<?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-2012384617527807146</id><updated>2011-07-29T09:41:43.612+08:00</updated><category term='its not the end'/><category term='isly'/><category term='town for four days'/><category term='Its late'/><category term='Hurt hurt hurt'/><category term='Good Day'/><category term='Gerek day'/><category term='I dont deserve this'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='Wednesday fool day'/><category term='I love you mother'/><category term='Shopping Spree'/><category term='before it happends'/><category term='Your Day'/><category term='last minute sucks'/><category term='Save girl save'/><category term='It&apos;s Not Over'/><category term=';)'/><category term='Misses'/><category term='Missing everyone'/><category term='need help'/><category term='I miss a friend'/><category term='we go through altogether'/><category term='Orchard Road'/><category term='Shagged'/><category term='I shagged'/><category term='Laughter first Sadness second'/><category term='weird'/><category term='Please dont leave me'/><category term='Save please save money'/><category term='She had fun'/><category term='they are loved'/><category term='Saved it for later.'/><title type='text'>Chapter Of Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-5052161575685371808</id><published>2010-02-20T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T23:58:27.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hello Good evening readers. I'm back with a post. Hahah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My babe, Aida have been asking me to update my blog.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;As per normal I have always been lazy to switch on this computer of mine yo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have been busy working, schooling and chilling with homies every single night. And when i get home, I will either be otf or snoring. hahahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Only twice or thrice in a month that I have the mood to go online and stuff. Hehe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So my story is, im enjoying my single and mingle life yo, no stress on boyfriend anymore. I'm much more happier with my life like this. Anyway that ex-boyfriend of mine pon, is already attached to someone. All the best eh for your relationship jerk, anw tell your girlfriend, look herself into the mirror first before she called someone a 'bitch'. Understand? Look who leave who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Work during CNY its been VERY BUSY, lots of lots of mess in the shop, I can't tolerate to fold clothes every night, its all been forced to, as its called a job, i promise myself i will never work in a retail industry that have to fold clothes again..even at home i don't do that, at work must do? Issh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;School-Is being so much FUN, with my great classmates, great trainers, great atmosphere, great food and also great sleeping in class sometimes. Hahahaha. Now, this module called Build relationship with customers have got assignment, argh! I hate assignment furthermore its an individual work. Must use MS pulak tu. Leceh betol, i still haven't do a single thing yet, LOL whereas the dateline is on 25th Feb! Shit! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Chilling-I have been chilling all the way at mcdonalds northpoint most of the time, dahi dah mcm ader cap NP (said wanderboy) hahaha. But great people is there, even they are noisy with their skating skills everytime, psst i know how to skate a longboard skit2 tau. Jgn maen2 soon im gonna be a skater. LOL! mcm phm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hahaha k luh k luh, My blog has been officially updated people. Especially to Aida. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;Dylarh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-5052161575685371808?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/5052161575685371808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello-good-evening-readers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/5052161575685371808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/5052161575685371808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello-good-evening-readers.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-8608606489505634564</id><published>2010-01-20T00:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T00:05:44.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About you, me, and other parties.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; were once i loved with all my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;I hurt &lt;span style="color: blue; font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;, lost all the good times just to be with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;I know I was very stupid to do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Everyone says so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Such a good opportunity and I let it go, just like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;So stupid of me right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Whereas I know its not worth to be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;I hurt my beloved cousin's heart, by letting her hear your name and my stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;When we were together, you always made me laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;By the jokes you're telling, and all those laughter in your eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;really made me feel that I'm Yours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;All those decisions I've made, you were respecting, and that makes me feel I'm special in your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;You were giving me all kinds of hopes, as I were listening, I was imagining will it be true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Every words you promise, every words you said, I was marking all of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;I know so do you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;As days pass by, love is becoming stronger, even though there are times when I hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;I was really trying my best to make you be a growned up. Be a man and not a boy anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;But understanding your age and attitude, I know it took me years to see that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;There's this one time you were not how you used to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;You've changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;I don't know why, what or who makes you change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;You were not telling me almost everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;You really changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;I can't hold on to this any longer, I wants to be clean from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;So, you've made me let you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;You went off, without saying anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;You didn't even give a single call, or message on my phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;You know that I do wait. But you didn't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;My everything was to you. I don't ask for any repay of money or treasures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;I just need repay of kindness from you. But I get none. Not even a piece of your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;I was trying to put myself through, till I fall sick. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Remember when you were not feeling well, who took care of you, giving you medication and warmness. Its ME. You didn't notice anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;After you went or left, I'm still not over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Once my status changes, they came in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;I knew this gonna happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;It was always like this the last few rounds too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;But this time, I am not going to repeat my bitchy-ness mistakes anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;I am not going to fall or hurt anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;At this time round I promise myself to be a really-really-really strong girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;I wants to throw all those bitch attitude I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;I wants to be the real girl, whom guy can really-really-really love me for who my true self is and not that bitch they thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Come clean, I need myself to be as stable as I can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Have that real commitment that I've lost years ago throughout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Find that commitment that I can really-really-really give to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Understand my post?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Read slowly and you'll understand definitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;,Dylarh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2012384617527807146-8608606489505634564?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/8608606489505634564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2010/01/about-you-me-and-other-parties.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8608606489505634564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8608606489505634564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2010/01/about-you-me-and-other-parties.html' title='About you, me, and other parties.'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-5147824539036962848</id><published>2010-01-13T10:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:52:50.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Goodbye is my last words for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have had enough of the pain you gave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Its better for me to let it go now rather than holding it too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have yet not receiving any response from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I ain't sure if its approved. I yet still been waiting for the outcome from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You made me be someone patience waiting for your response.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Everyone can see that you had changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And ain't no sure of the reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Damn you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;After all I can say that I'm over with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-5147824539036962848?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/5147824539036962848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2010/01/goodbye-is-my-last-words-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/5147824539036962848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/5147824539036962848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2010/01/goodbye-is-my-last-words-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-1577432481363470285</id><published>2009-12-26T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T23:45:04.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know I was a bitch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I knew you're one bastard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But you don't have to treat me like that.&lt;/span&gt;&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/2012384617527807146-1577432481363470285?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/1577432481363470285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-know-i-was-bitch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/1577432481363470285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/1577432481363470285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-know-i-was-bitch.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-8898407329766434077</id><published>2009-12-16T01:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T01:39:05.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;GOSH. I'm getting a cold. Tsk tsk. :(&lt;br /&gt;Dearest, I dreamt about you this morning, I dreamt that you are already back to singapore and I'm so happy. When I woke up I thought it was wednesday, hahaha but its tuesday. Haiya.&lt;br /&gt;Dissapointment betul luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MINE OH MINE. This thursday I really wanna go, but I aint no sure about it yet. Grrr.&lt;br /&gt;I kept thinking and thinking about this thursday which is tomorrow to be exact! &amp;amp; i feel so excited like shit. ASS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER LUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just see how the plans goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dylarh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-8898407329766434077?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/8898407329766434077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/12/gosh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8898407329766434077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8898407329766434077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/12/gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-7495701426264710218</id><published>2009-12-15T02:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T03:06:29.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;hey peeps.  basically im SO in the mood to post today. yeaahaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;so well, i have been lazy to update my blog very lately, was busy with work and straight after that went to chill with bf, hiddy and darwis till late night, and damn when i reach home, having muscle cramps and stuff so that makes me lazy to turn on this pc of mine. thats the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;the reason im in the mood to post today is becos im free all night long till this thurs only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;bf is out of town, he's in mlysia right now with his granny and uncle. so yea, nobody chill at night since everyone is busy this week. all back home early. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;but im freaking bored, as bf is not in sg and my working schedule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt; is like killing me to boredom, in my workplace they are hiring too many full time staff and that makes the part timers cut down cost so I have to work less hours. Walandneyyy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I just had my off three days ago. which on weekends, and on monday i only work for 4 hours, and today im off again, and the next day 4 hours of working again. Aiyoyoyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;And might be today i will be chilling out with GFS-Syasya,hiddy&amp;amp;syidah. To woodlands maybe. Wanna go jln2 cuci mata hahahaha! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Well, this thursday i'll might be going to CLUB! Goodness, i aint no sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Just see how it goes. 17th!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Thats all folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dylarh&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/2012384617527807146-7495701426264710218?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/7495701426264710218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-peeps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/7495701426264710218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/7495701426264710218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-peeps.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-3309634474945818835</id><published>2009-12-10T02:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T02:28:42.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;IMPORTANT MESSAGE: DYLARH HAS STOPPED BLOGGING FOR A MOMENT. REASON: BUSY WITH SOME STUFFS, ACTUALLY LAZY TO TURN ON THE COMPUTER. AND TIRED FROM WORKING. PFFFT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;WORK WORK WORK, LEPAK LEPAK LEPAK. MCM ORANG GILERRRRRRRRR!!! Understand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But for everyone info, I'm fine, I guess. Whatever. I'm still the same Nurul Adilah.(never change) ((: :PP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dylarh&lt;/span&gt;&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/2012384617527807146-3309634474945818835?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/3309634474945818835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/12/important-message-dylarh-has-stopped.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3309634474945818835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3309634474945818835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/12/important-message-dylarh-has-stopped.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-8183306760438020595</id><published>2009-11-18T01:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T01:55:31.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HIE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Had morning shift today. After work, hiddy and her dance friend meet me at amk hub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Went off to HAJJ &amp;amp; SYA crib to watch movie. Aren't movie actually, its Wujud part 1 and 3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Overall was fun, hearing stories from their parents about those "things"... Eaten there with hiddy and dhan together in one bowl... Hahaha... We were planning to go for a recce at Sembawang park, but not sure when. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So well, SHAIFUL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I wasnt mad at you, I know you're tired after the(M)Party. Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And so you we were off to sleep mcm kene bom. Tk bgn smpai mlm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Its okay. Understood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ok those dreams I dreamt that morning, please let it be just a playful dream and not the real one. Too many stupid/scary dreams I had lately. Pfft. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And oh yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Starts from today onwards I'LL HAVE TO BE BACK HOME EARLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Latest by 11.30pm. Full Stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You can do it ADILAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Done posting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Dylarh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-8183306760438020595?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/8183306760438020595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/11/hie-had-morning-shift-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8183306760438020595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8183306760438020595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/11/hie-had-morning-shift-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-3001466593891303892</id><published>2009-11-16T01:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T02:38:36.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SwBHpI0ebgI/AAAAAAAAANg/oZKEidc_8GA/s1600-h/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SwBHpI0ebgI/AAAAAAAAANg/oZKEidc_8GA/s400/me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404398324912385538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Been stressing out for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;I need a break.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of this life.&lt;br /&gt;I need the time of my own.&lt;br /&gt;I need time to know myself back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to run away from everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I just need time.&lt;br /&gt;I don't need you at this time when I'm down.&lt;br /&gt;I just need myself, my prayers to give me strength.&lt;br /&gt;I need to find where I'm from, whom I live with, what/who makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;and why I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of pretending to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm being another person everytime.&lt;br /&gt;I don't see myself.&lt;br /&gt;Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;Where am I?&lt;br /&gt;What should I be doing?&lt;br /&gt;What should I not be doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this time, I need the GREATEST OF ALL. ALLAH S.W.T&lt;br /&gt;I forget my RELIGION.&lt;br /&gt;I forget why HE make me live.&lt;br /&gt;I forget what is SIN.&lt;br /&gt;I forget where is HELL.&lt;br /&gt;I forget to thanks HIM for opening up my eyes every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a bad person.&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;Please show me where is the right path to follow.&lt;br /&gt;Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dylarh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-3001466593891303892?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/3001466593891303892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/11/been-stressing-out-for-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3001466593891303892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3001466593891303892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/11/been-stressing-out-for-moment.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SwBHpI0ebgI/AAAAAAAAANg/oZKEidc_8GA/s72-c/me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-8146817097373328802</id><published>2009-11-15T01:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T01:50:04.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I'LL MARK YOUR WORDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;EVERY PROMISE YOU'VE MADE TO ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I'LL REMEMBER EVERY SINGLE ONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;PROVE TO ME YOU CAN TO WHAT YOU SAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;PROVE TO MY FRIENDS,MY FAMILY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I DON'T NEED ANY HURT, NO MORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I JUST NEED LOVE,TRUST,SINCERE. FROM YOUR HEART.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I JUST NEED YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;YES &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dylarh&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/2012384617527807146-8146817097373328802?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/8146817097373328802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/11/ill-mark-your-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8146817097373328802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8146817097373328802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/11/ill-mark-your-words.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-7133970894075649290</id><published>2009-11-12T01:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T01:40:13.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU AND I - Park Bom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Enjoy singing(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romanization&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what happens&lt;br /&gt;Even when the sky is falling down&lt;br /&gt;I'll promise you&lt;br /&gt;That I'll never let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You naega sseureojilddae&lt;br /&gt;Jeoldae heundeullimeopsi&lt;br /&gt;Ganghan nunbicheuro&lt;br /&gt;Myeotbeonigo nal ileukyeojweo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you, na himae gyeoulddae&lt;br /&gt;Seulpeumeul byeolang kkeutkkaji ddo akkimeopsi&lt;br /&gt;Chajawa du son japeun geudaeyegae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Nan haejoongae eopneundae&lt;br /&gt;Chorahan najiman&lt;br /&gt;Oneul geudae wihae i norae booleoyo&lt;br /&gt;Tonight geudaeye du noonae&lt;br /&gt;Geu miso dwiae nalwihae gamchweowatdeon&lt;br /&gt;Apeumiboyeoyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and I together&lt;br /&gt;It just feels so right&lt;br /&gt;Ibyuliran maleulhaedo&lt;br /&gt;Geu nuga mweorahaedo nan geudael jikilgae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and I together&lt;br /&gt;Nae du soneul nochijima&lt;br /&gt;Annyoungiran maleun haedo&lt;br /&gt;Naegae i saesangeun ojik neo hanagiae*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You maneun sarangcheoreom&lt;br /&gt;Oori sarang yeokshi jogeumssik byunhagaetjyo&lt;br /&gt;Hajiman jaebal seulpeo malayo&lt;br /&gt;Oraen chinhan chingu cheoreom&lt;br /&gt;Namaneul mideulsuitgae gidaelsuitgae&lt;br /&gt;I promise you that I'll be right here, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Repeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waeroun bami chajaolddaen&lt;br /&gt;Na salmyeosi nooneul gamayo&lt;br /&gt;Geudaeye soomgyeoli nal aneulddae&lt;br /&gt;Mueotdo duryeopji anjyo&lt;br /&gt;E saesang geu eoddeon nugudo&lt;br /&gt;Geudaereul daeshin halsueopjyo&lt;br /&gt;You are the only one&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be there for you, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and I together&lt;br /&gt;It just feels so right&lt;br /&gt;Ibyeoliran maleulhaedo&lt;br /&gt;Geu nuga mweorahaedo nan geudael jikilgae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and I together&lt;br /&gt;Nae du soneul nochijima&lt;br /&gt;Annyoungiran maleunhaedo&lt;br /&gt;Naegae i saesangeun ojik neo hanagiae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just you and I&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dylarh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-7133970894075649290?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/7133970894075649290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-and-i-park-bom-romanization-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/7133970894075649290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/7133970894075649290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-and-i-park-bom-romanization-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-849628297040278976</id><published>2009-11-06T02:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T02:27:40.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And I know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;definately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; i will miss your companion besides me, Boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-849628297040278976?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/849628297040278976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-i-know-definately-i-will-miss-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/849628297040278976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/849628297040278976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-i-know-definately-i-will-miss-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-6367266309196306889</id><published>2009-11-06T01:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T02:42:21.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Today post is going to be a long post.&lt;br /&gt;A lot of things had happened to me lately and recently.&lt;br /&gt;First thing, my relationship with bf has ended.&lt;br /&gt;The decision has been made. Its over between us.&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know I am stupid because I hurt a guy with EFFING good heart.&lt;br /&gt;He's a good boy.&lt;br /&gt;He's faithful.&lt;br /&gt;He's funny.&lt;br /&gt;He's kind.&lt;br /&gt;He's patience.&lt;br /&gt;He's good looking.&lt;br /&gt;He loves me a lot.&lt;br /&gt;He's one in a million.&lt;br /&gt;Easy said he has the whole package.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I played around behind his back, im sucha stupid girl.&lt;br /&gt;Yes i know i said i want a serious guy that will be serious with me.&lt;br /&gt;But,&lt;br /&gt;Im not serious with him.&lt;br /&gt;Im not being faithful to him.&lt;br /&gt;Im being a stubborn person.&lt;br /&gt;I lied to him.&lt;br /&gt;Easy said I'm being a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;And everyone can see that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends had advised me a lot. ALL have a very major talk to me, they made me think what decision should i make. Thank you all. My decision has been made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those promises I made to ALL, and those promises i broke.&lt;br /&gt;My mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;I've made it all.&lt;br /&gt;And i will still remember another promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not strong enough to control myself from doing shit things in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I keep on doing it over again.&lt;br /&gt;What happened to me in my past, I encountered it now.&lt;br /&gt;What my ex bf did to me, now i did to my recent ex bf.&lt;br /&gt;Friends said, I've changed.&lt;br /&gt;I am no longer whom I used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry dear mister nice guy, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ASHRAF&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I made fake promises to you.&lt;br /&gt;I lied to you.&lt;br /&gt;I hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;I make you wait.&lt;br /&gt;I make you sacrifice a lot of things to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all you have done for me.&lt;br /&gt;I cant repay all that back to you.&lt;br /&gt;I will remember everything that you advised me about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be the luckiest girl if ever I can get maybe a better guy than you.&lt;br /&gt;Questions in my head, will i find him back?&lt;br /&gt;Will he accept me back? After all those shits I did to him.&lt;br /&gt;(question mark)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SvMU-Y4LQFI/AAAAAAAAANQ/7N5QriA1BnU/s1600-h/P31-10-09_19.18%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SvMU-Y4LQFI/AAAAAAAAANQ/7N5QriA1BnU/s320/P31-10-09_19.18%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400683440209870930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Last Hug.&lt;br /&gt;Title:Are we done yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dylarh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-6367266309196306889?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/6367266309196306889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/11/today-post-is-going-to-be-long-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6367266309196306889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6367266309196306889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/11/today-post-is-going-to-be-long-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SvMU-Y4LQFI/AAAAAAAAANQ/7N5QriA1BnU/s72-c/P31-10-09_19.18%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-8698216493657867938</id><published>2009-11-04T02:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T02:34:07.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Say hello to readers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I know its been so long since i last updated blog. I have been so lazy to update, was not really that busy actually but was just lazy. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;At least right now y'all have something to see at my blog. haaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I have alot to update you people. But not now... Hopefully by tmr i will update... OKAY PEEPS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dylarh&lt;/span&gt;&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/2012384617527807146-8698216493657867938?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/8698216493657867938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/11/say-hello-to-readers-i-know-its-been-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8698216493657867938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8698216493657867938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/11/say-hello-to-readers-i-know-its-been-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-6276548088913862067</id><published>2009-10-23T19:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T19:35:44.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its been so long i didnt update my blog... Aida minah chi have been asking me to update...&lt;br /&gt;Well, i didnt update cos i was too lazy to type... everyday reach hme tired...and the next day have to work.. so i bcome too tired to update... so sorry! so well, nothing special had happend in my life... even worse thing happend... again... haiyaaaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw i am counting down for two things which is-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;MY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;PAY DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time i feel the time pass verrrry slow..... GOSH! Hari2 lepak mcm orang giler, mcm tkde rumah gitu.... PFFFT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to stay at home... Try to be a homely girl... Insyaallah.... (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done posting,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love Dylarh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-6276548088913862067?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/6276548088913862067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-been-so-long-i-didnt-update-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6276548088913862067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6276548088913862067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-been-so-long-i-didnt-update-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-3969389190983778957</id><published>2009-10-07T01:08:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T01:27:18.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sst5yZBas9I/AAAAAAAAAMw/CQsPBs7T1XQ/s1600-h/GlamorSnap%28375%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sst5yZBas9I/AAAAAAAAAMw/CQsPBs7T1XQ/s320/GlamorSnap%28375%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389535285696181202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See how sweet aida is...heheh.. this friend of mine was actually has nothing to do, so she took a piece of paper and dedicating to her love ones, so i go and ask her, "abey aku tkde?"(muka tak tau malu betol)! hahaha. so she did that for me, so here i post it in my blog...&lt;br /&gt;THANKS BABE! nice knowing you. hahaha. U're same like a crazy freak like me. HEH! Jgn marah ye. &gt;.&lt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sst6t2RfagI/AAAAAAAAAM4/SIbjsfKEOOk/s1600-h/GlamorSnap%28247%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sst6t2RfagI/AAAAAAAAAM4/SIbjsfKEOOk/s320/GlamorSnap%28247%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389536307160508930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cute tak budak ni? Geram kan tgk die, her name is SITI KHALISAH. She's my favourite aunt only daughter. Ilovehersomuch. She'll be celebrating her 2 years birthday in 2 more days. I cant wait to see you grow up and be the sweetest and cutest girl ever.&lt;br /&gt;Love you baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sst7xrOw6tI/AAAAAAAAANA/BBj7_H6CeJU/s1600-h/diwali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sst7xrOw6tI/AAAAAAAAANA/BBj7_H6CeJU/s320/diwali.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389537472427387602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is another post about my best secondary school friend. Nurul Syakilla(the one in red)&lt;br /&gt;I dun have the pic of your own, so i put this one, ok luh tu kan. Well, HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY GIRL! Saranghae! Had fun shisha-ing with you and the others. So sorry i didnt get to celebrate together with you after 12 am on 6th October. (you know the reason why)&lt;br /&gt;But the cake i bought for you, specially from my heart. ((: Warm wishes and Best of Luck. Be good girl. Hehhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very well im done with posting, sorry if there's some sentence i said it wrongly. Im kinda blur right now. =__=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Dylarh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: SARANGHAE Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-3969389190983778957?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/3969389190983778957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/10/see-how-sweet-aida-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3969389190983778957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3969389190983778957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/10/see-how-sweet-aida-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sst5yZBas9I/AAAAAAAAAMw/CQsPBs7T1XQ/s72-c/GlamorSnap%28375%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-718018752526051310</id><published>2009-10-01T03:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T03:18:24.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;post today is about me,parents,friends. =LIFE!!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY REALLY REALLY AND I MEAN REALLY HAVE TO CHANGE!!! I HAVE TO AND ITS A MUST! I NEED TO STOP ALL MY BAD HABITS, I HAVE TO FORCE TO STOP MYSELF FROM MEETING MY FRIENDS AT NIGHT AND COMING BACK HOME LATE AT NIGHT. THATS NOT MY LIFE THAT MY PARENTS WANT ME TO BE. NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;In their eyes they wants me to be a different person, which I do not want to be. To make them happy and satisfied I have to do it. I really have to do it with all my heart and not having any doubts about it. Come on NURUL ADILAH. You know you cant be yourself, you have to be what your parents wants YOU to BE! YOU HAVE TO! BEAR THAT IN MIND! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;SHOW EVERYONE THAT YOU CAN!&lt;/span&gt;&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/2012384617527807146-718018752526051310?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/718018752526051310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/10/post-today-is-about-meparentsfriends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/718018752526051310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/718018752526051310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/10/post-today-is-about-meparentsfriends.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-7543468544796636253</id><published>2009-09-23T01:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T01:34:30.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari raya</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SrkH-6Ql-GI/AAAAAAAAAMo/dFhXanPGUtA/s1600-h/P22-09-09_19.01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SrkH-6Ql-GI/AAAAAAAAAMo/dFhXanPGUtA/s320/P22-09-09_19.01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384343606870276194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Hello Readers, SELAMAT HARI RAYA TO ALL! Maaf zahir batin, forgive me all my wrongs. (: See you all soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was out to Vivo to eat! Took few pics there, HAHAHA! Then stroll around vivo bought chocolates from Candy Empire. Went to Forever 21 to search for accesories, bf bought for me earrings and bangles there. hee love it! TY BF! After which went town to get the necklace im wearing there, but no more that colour, =.= that one im wearing belongs to hiddy. Awwwwh. Went home and meet hiddy. A last minute plan to go my house for raya, haha ashraf was not ready. But still he tag along. He met my mum, so. yeah. Hahaha. My turn going to be soon. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now im having a major flu.. So much I hate it... VERRRY! GRRRRR!&lt;br /&gt;I'll be starting work today, has been off for 4 days.. Having too much good life. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKay see ya'll again! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dylarh&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/2012384617527807146-7543468544796636253?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/7543468544796636253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/09/hari-raya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/7543468544796636253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/7543468544796636253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/09/hari-raya.html' title='Hari raya'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SrkH-6Ql-GI/AAAAAAAAAMo/dFhXanPGUtA/s72-c/P22-09-09_19.01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-448075807168714471</id><published>2009-09-14T02:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T03:05:02.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hey yaw readers. how youve been? great?! please be great. okay.&lt;br /&gt;i have much to post but idk wat to say. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so well my closest friends now knew about my latest info about myself, are you guys shock? unexpected? so fast? what were you all thinking? hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so well my two off days i had on friday and saturday, was great. i was out with ashraf on friday to catch a movie and break fast together.&lt;br /&gt;we had a great time spending time with each other, sitting by the bridge of expressway. hahaha i was amazed by the place, its a long walk to that place though, but it brings me back to life when we both sat there. he was telling me more about his family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;we headed back to town area it was a tired and long walk but in the middle part which he hunchback me and walk. he was sweating badly after that, i wiped off his sweat to make him feel better. sorry hunny im heavy hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be saturday was a day out with my ITE mates but it was cancelled the last min.&lt;br /&gt;but rose and me re-plan it to be a girls out, so i brought along hiddy with me and rose brought ayu with her. We had our breakfast at far east, the usual restaurant of course.&lt;br /&gt;After which we had our meal and puff, we went off to Marina to meet ashraf. Hiddy was planning to buy somethings there, but it was just a window shopping. Gaahaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we chilled at Marina there, was having a great time teasing each other. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dylarh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-448075807168714471?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/448075807168714471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey-yaw-readers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/448075807168714471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/448075807168714471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey-yaw-readers.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-5854944566292438069</id><published>2009-09-13T01:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T02:03:12.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;My post for today is. -&lt;br /&gt;I will revealed something about myself here soon.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, people will think its too fast. So I will wait for the nicest time to exposed. Okay readers. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Love ya all!&lt;br /&gt;Love you dude!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dylarh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-5854944566292438069?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/5854944566292438069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-post-for-today-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/5854944566292438069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/5854944566292438069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-post-for-today-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-6815158750894175315</id><published>2009-09-11T01:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T01:24:44.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The story of us has ended officially yesterday. Well, he confested all that he felt all this while when we're together. He was keeping alot of things to himself. Yesterday was the day he tell me a composition. Its a very long story to tell, i wont be able to tell hear, you all will just hear it soon from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imran, so sorry i misjudge you all this while. Maybe were fated to be like this way.&lt;br /&gt;I accept any decision I encounter. Thanks for knowing me so well, You know I'm strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry if i made you cry all this while. As i tell earlier, i was misjudge. and u know what i mean. As you said, we are better of to be friends then to be in a relationship. Youre right. Its true. We'll just continue as friends. Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Dylarh, your life is moving on right now. Relationships are over. And you know what you mean. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO!&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/2012384617527807146-6815158750894175315?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/6815158750894175315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/09/story-of-us-has-ended-officially.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6815158750894175315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6815158750894175315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/09/story-of-us-has-ended-officially.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-7036014611482012610</id><published>2009-09-09T02:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T02:43:34.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sqaj9vayhuI/AAAAAAAAALo/yDySpuldjpc/s1600-h/thumbnail.aspx.jpg2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 203px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sqaj9vayhuI/AAAAAAAAALo/yDySpuldjpc/s320/thumbnail.aspx.jpg2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379167086036813538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim Hyun Joong.&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with his looks.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So well today life,&lt;br /&gt;Today was a bored day at work, reached work few minutes late,due to overslept.&lt;br /&gt;There was not much customer in Causeway Outlet today.&lt;br /&gt;And the time pass verrrryyy sloooow. Grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after work, we had our dinner at Seoul Garden, our seats were being reserved.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Jenny!&lt;br /&gt;We all had alot alot alot of food eaten. Hahaha our stomach was bloated.&lt;br /&gt;It was a treat for me(:&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt pay any single dollar at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after dinner went window shopping in metro, to look for any nice new year shoes to be worn. But there isnt any. Me and hiddy try out a few perfume there, the smell was Fabulous!&lt;br /&gt;After which we went to Charles&amp;amp;Keith to try out shoes over there. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;The shoes they had there were gorgeous babe!&lt;br /&gt;Love it! But didnt get any. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went, to titanic to chill while waiting for Jenny.&lt;br /&gt;Got home at 11 plus.&lt;br /&gt;XOXO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;KHJ&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-7036014611482012610?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/7036014611482012610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/09/kim-hyun-joong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/7036014611482012610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/7036014611482012610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/09/kim-hyun-joong.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sqaj9vayhuI/AAAAAAAAALo/yDySpuldjpc/s72-c/thumbnail.aspx.jpg2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-4232529334185951200</id><published>2009-09-08T01:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T02:24:44.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Needs-&lt;br /&gt;Got work today.&lt;br /&gt;Seoul Garden.&lt;br /&gt;824 Bossini Family.&lt;br /&gt;Off day.&lt;br /&gt;Tidy up my room.&lt;br /&gt;Tidy up my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishes-&lt;br /&gt;Continue fasting.&lt;br /&gt;Outing with college friends.(Done)&lt;br /&gt;New shoes.(Done)&lt;br /&gt;Bags.&lt;br /&gt;Rebonded hair.(Done)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayonara! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-4232529334185951200?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/4232529334185951200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/09/needs-got-work-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4232529334185951200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4232529334185951200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/09/needs-got-work-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-4731350210815734182</id><published>2009-09-06T01:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T01:36:39.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Today was a bad day for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was out to bazaar geylang with family(excpt for dad) and hiddy.&lt;br /&gt;Bought a elegant black kebaya, cost $70.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad thing was about-&lt;br /&gt;Kene summon sak! :'((&lt;br /&gt;$30 dok. Grr. Suey betol.&lt;br /&gt;Tau tak hisap uh. Tkpe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that HSA said they'll send a letter to my house within 2 weeks, under my mom name.&lt;br /&gt;I wont let my mom know abt it sia, i must make an extra mailbox key. Shitto. If she get to know pun, i have to answer pelan2 loh.&lt;br /&gt;And what i just hope is that i answer those 45/50 questions right. Online counselling. Blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIYO LECEH BETOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aper luh naseb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laen kali hati hati dylarh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nothing much to say. Thats all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-4731350210815734182?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/4731350210815734182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-was-bad-day-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4731350210815734182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4731350210815734182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-was-bad-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-1794955737107202567</id><published>2009-09-05T03:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T02:38:05.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOYFRIEND</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Right now, look at the time, its nearly 4 am and i'm still sitting right here infront of my computer, blogging. I have work at 10 am. Can you imagine that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I have to let something out right now, so that is the reason I'm still awake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;BOYFRIEND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Firstly, I met you- You're unknown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Secondly- You seems interesting. (with the advises i hear from you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Thirdly- I know you bit by bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Fourth- I knew you now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;We went on, till now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I accepted, WAIT did i make the right choice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Are you the lucky one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I knew alot of dudes out there but you won my heart. AT FIRST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Later, we fought bit by bit, and now alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You're controlling me which i HATE most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I have my life, why do u have to stop me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I hate that part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;2 months till now, our relationship were not good at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The reason is, we don't understand each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Thats it. We cant get along if the thing is with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;We misunderstood alot, we missed communication alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;At that time when you were busy with exams, I was free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When I was busy, you aren't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When we both were free, and planned up to meet you, you woke up late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And reasons you gave me. I cancelled it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I hate last minute plans, you know me right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1 month since we met each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You're worst than a national serviceman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;At least NS guys have time for their girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You insisted on me to went down to your place at the last minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Not that I don't wanna go your place,but hey where do you stay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Next door neighbourhood?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Yeah maybe i'm not a sympathy type to go your place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;If you ever done that, then I will do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Thats me. Okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You told me to go to other guys, look do you really love me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Why did you say that? Why did you ask me to leave you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Yes, i have that intention to leave you, but NO. I wont do that unless, reasonable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Come on I need that real boyfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I remember you told me that youre not a good boyfriend, youre not good in relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;So well, it goes the same way here. But I try. I try to give in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When i'm being a good girlfriend, I have a bad boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;So now what? What do I get?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sometimes I think single is a perfect decision, BUT i dont wanna give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I am still trying to hold on to this relationship and wont let it fall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Now, we've made the promised that we'll try to work things out. Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Remember we need two hands to clap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I'll pray we'll be together, just fine. ILOVEYOU BOYFRIEND!&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/2012384617527807146-1794955737107202567?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/1794955737107202567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/09/right-now-look-at-time-its-nearly-4-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/1794955737107202567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/1794955737107202567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/09/right-now-look-at-time-its-nearly-4-am.html' title='BOYFRIEND'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-3998826675712406564</id><published>2009-09-05T01:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T02:09:14.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IM SERIOUSLY BACK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;THIS IS REAL HAPPENING! IM SERIOUSLY BACK NOW!!!!&lt;br /&gt;My comp was badly down for months, and now it seems to be just fine.&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU BABY! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so much happy now that youre outside now right infront of my room and not inside the room anymore... hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well so sorry for all my readers that have been waiting for me to update my blog, y'all know the reason why yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have alot to update, alot to tell you guys right here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those friends that always have been with me together they will know what had happend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is always going through the same old thang !&lt;br /&gt;Work, Friends, Family and relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work has been just fine, very fine, friends too..&lt;br /&gt;Well two of my close friends have past their 18TH BIRTHDAY! haha at last..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku je ni wait long2 luh, october ye october. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously aku rindu kau comp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i can upload alot of things! hehe, new songs, pics, people. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be back to update more.... I mean more... (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-3998826675712406564?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/3998826675712406564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-seriously-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3998826675712406564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3998826675712406564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-seriously-back.html' title='IM SERIOUSLY BACK!'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-3300297434588423719</id><published>2009-07-28T01:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T01:42:41.036+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I shagged'/><title type='text'>I'M BACK</title><content type='html'>AT LAST MY COMP IS NOW OKAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;I missed being online and net surfing, its been week since my comp is down.&lt;br /&gt;GRRR!&lt;br /&gt;But now it seems fine, I hope it'll not be for just a while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot to tell, but ill not be telling everything. for sure.&lt;br /&gt;saper nk gi type panjang2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways life has been making me crazy, with bf, mom, and friends.&lt;br /&gt;sad=.=&lt;br /&gt;work-okay.&lt;br /&gt;love-sucks.&lt;br /&gt;life-i think its fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;done with posting.&lt;br /&gt;gtg, talking with my ********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get back to ya ppl soon. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-3300297434588423719?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/3300297434588423719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3300297434588423719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3300297434588423719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-back.html' title='I&apos;M BACK'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-8952543500043722344</id><published>2009-07-13T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T00:30:48.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was my freaking off day again today, i was out to Bugis, AGAIN!!! with yati, oh I miss her. I was accompanying her to Cotton On interview at National Library. We had a meal in Tong Seng while waiting for the cotton on HR to call up back, but didnt. haha, so both of us went walking to Esplanade &amp;amp; chill there.... while we were walking pass through Marina Sq, i was actually craving for Starbucks, so I went in to starbucks, wanted to ordered a Caramel Frapp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When I was taking out my money from my purse, I heard this two guys in the starbuck counter was talking, i heard this guy voice was saying "alamak si minah ni".... nothing came into my mind actually. haha. but when i turned around, guess wat I saw my ex sch classmate, ariff yo. hahaha he was working there, and I purposely asked him for a free drink hahahaha. Nk free je eh muke aku ni? LOL :D.... and lucky me he did give me free.. hahaha, i hope he's sincere.. damn it you friend, THANKS ANYWAY! we had a short chat but indeed good chat. hahaha! (hiddy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHAHA, u know I know. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So chilling at Esp, while waiting for Yati's bf came along to join us... We were bored and thought of eating ice-cream, i get a free ice cream treat :) !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Was actually thinking of to meet hiddy and went back home together, but my mom was already pestering me to go home. so yeah, balik jer lor... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and and and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me and bf was having a missed communication right now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i dont want us to fight, or having a wrong expectations for each other...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm sorry if i made u feel regretted, i just feel offended by what u said to me, that u told your friend about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i know i did many wrongs to you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; i'm done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: that someone in the tagged, inside story ;)&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/2012384617527807146-8952543500043722344?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/8952543500043722344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-was-my-freaking-off-day-again-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8952543500043722344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8952543500043722344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-was-my-freaking-off-day-again-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-1782708098288465611</id><published>2009-07-11T01:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T23:36:55.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was my off day today, and as usual I went out to meet Imran, at Bugis, AGAIN! HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We went in Bugis St to buy a wrist band, to mark our relationship...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We had a meal at Sim Lim Square... We had roti nan and butter chicken.. The food taste like crazy! hahahaa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After that we went travelling all the way to Fort Canning park, the place was cool. We went up and down the hill... haha.. And so, we headed to Clarke Quay to chill.. and soon headed back home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-1782708098288465611?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/1782708098288465611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-was-my-off-day-today-and-as-usual-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/1782708098288465611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/1782708098288465611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-was-my-off-day-today-and-as-usual-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-6583791646208726860</id><published>2009-07-06T00:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T00:45:54.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ITS MOM BIRTHDAY YESTERDAY AS WELL AS DAD BIRTHDAY TWO DAYS BEFORE MOM'S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;WE CELEBRATED IT TODAY, HAD A DINNER WITH FAMILY AT SWENSENS-NORTHPOINT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll pray hard, you'll be safe, longevity, healthy always.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU SO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;Without you Mom, I wont grow this tall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;Thank you so much, all your sacrifice you had for me, I wont be able to repay it all.&lt;br /&gt;I just will show you, I'll be "the one" you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-6583791646208726860?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/6583791646208726860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-mom-birthday-yesterday-as-well-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6583791646208726860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6583791646208726860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-mom-birthday-yesterday-as-well-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-4322266652043316509</id><published>2009-07-05T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T00:39:11.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;OKAY, EVERYTHING'S FINE NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Relieved, Feel much better now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I want no more conflicts, misunderstanding between us friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Anything u feel like telling, just say it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't keep it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;So well, all the pasts I've gone through before, I forget it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;There's no use if I keep it as grudges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I've fall down once, But I managed to bring myself up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Thanks for all your help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;The new life, I'm facing now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Is gonna make me be stronger than last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I need to prove that I can be "THE ONE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;If I failed to do so, I will be hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;And ya know, I hate the feeling hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;So yeah, start a new chapter in the book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Old book, I've thrown away, far away.&lt;br /&gt;And not gonna pick it up back.&lt;br /&gt;I've burned it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope and pray that you'll always be safe.&lt;br /&gt;Remember a bright future buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;dylarh.&lt;br /&gt;popcorn!(;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-4322266652043316509?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/4322266652043316509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/07/okay-everythings-fine-now-relieved-feel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4322266652043316509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4322266652043316509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/07/okay-everythings-fine-now-relieved-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-2083951838627822988</id><published>2009-07-03T17:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T17:08:13.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PLEASE DONT MAKE ME STRESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Why, why are we making things in so hard way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Which is exactly the right way to solve this problem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;What is going wrong here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Please, make it clear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I am so stressed right now, I have been tearing out three days since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Why does this problems seems so complicated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Where goes wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Who is the one to blame now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;WHO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Make it clear today okay, we gonna have a meet-up-session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;OF 4 of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I hope things will go fine. Peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-2083951838627822988?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/2083951838627822988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/07/please-dont-make-me-stress-why-why-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/2083951838627822988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/2083951838627822988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/07/please-dont-make-me-stress-why-why-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-7473787448352194114</id><published>2009-07-01T14:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T14:50:52.637+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I miss a friend'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been busy and tired to post my blog....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I have been trying to find a way on how to make everyone around me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Even though I feel that I'm doing my best, But still there is something lacking behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;What is it that you're not happy with the situation now, please explain. I need that explanation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;You should be happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Why must you be envy? Why? Do u see me as your friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Tell me what should I do now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;In this situation, we shouldn't fight. We are bestfriends, why must we fight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Its unreasonable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I don't like losing friends, for a no good reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;What I have now is not what I wish for, not what I wanted it to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;It turns out to be like this now, do you want me to push it all away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;To tell you, I didn't meant to.  I didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I still treat you as a friend, because we have known each other much longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;And I don't care on how your adaptations is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I still don't throw you away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;But you cant accept the fact that you're facing now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I blog about you, to make you open the door of your heart and your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I wouldn't want to see my friends to drift away from this hard life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Life is hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;You must know how to stand up by your own feet when you fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Choose friends whom is there to help you when you're in a need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Not friends whom always ask you to joy around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Hard times you find me, my hard times?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;You know, I'm the kind hearted type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I'm nice to everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I like treating people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I treat people alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;All because I see you all as a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I don't ask for anything in return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Its up to you, if you appreciate it or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;When this someone came into my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;He shows me how to chose the right way of life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Not to say that he is perfect, everyone do bad things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;But you must also do right things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;YES, in this life, in this world of yours there is alot of friends you can choose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;You want to enjoy, they are there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;ENJOY? How long you can enjoy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Life is short, when you're in the next life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;YOU'RE ALONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;All your friends you have before, they are not there to help you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;You must answer all on your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I'm posting this not only for my readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Its also for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I know, I still haven't change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;But I am trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Because of my dreams that I want to achieve for my future.&lt;/span&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/2012384617527807146-7473787448352194114?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/7473787448352194114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/07/been-busy-and-tired-to-post-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='we go through altogether'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;PICS BELOW:&lt;br /&gt;WE WERE OUT AT BUGIS AND KARAOKE AT GRANDLINK&lt;br /&gt;WE HAVE FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkUBAKehS6I/AAAAAAAAALY/hdZ6y659JCA/s1600-h/DSC00007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkUBAKehS6I/AAAAAAAAALY/hdZ6y659JCA/s320/DSC00007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351684834523696034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkUA4jsOH2I/AAAAAAAAALQ/vQqtWjYxvd4/s1600-h/DSC00006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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/&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;READ THIS PIC BELOW:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;WE LOVE EACH OTHER,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;BE HAPPY FOR WHAT WE ARE NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkT-yMNaozI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/T0APJF9Hxa4/s1600-h/flash.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkT-yMNaozI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/T0APJF9Hxa4/s320/flash.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351682395447403314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-2997657517422826129?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' 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boom dee clap dee clap&lt;br /&gt;That's right&lt;br /&gt;Boom dee clap dee clap&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom clap boom dee clap dee clap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, two three&lt;br /&gt;Everybody come on, off your seats&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna tell you, about a beat,&lt;br /&gt;That's gonna make you move your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give the Barbecue,show and tell you how to move&lt;br /&gt;If your 5 or 82, this is something you can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pop it, lock it, polka-dot-it&lt;br /&gt;Countrify then Hip-Hop it&lt;br /&gt;Put your arms in the sky, move side to side&lt;br /&gt;Jump to the left, stick it glide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zig-zag, cross the floor,shuffle in diagonal&lt;br /&gt;When the drums hits, hands on your hips&lt;br /&gt;One foot in, 180 twist&lt;br /&gt;And then up,&lt;br /&gt;Zig-zag, step, slide,lean in left, clap 3 times&lt;br /&gt;Shake it out, head to toe&lt;br /&gt;Throw it all together, that's how we role&lt;br /&gt;Do the Hoedown(Throw down)&lt;br /&gt;Do the Hoedown(Throw down)&lt;br /&gt;Do the Hoedown(Throw down)&lt;br /&gt;Throw It All Together, that's how we role&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get to 4, 5, 6 and your feeling busted&lt;br /&gt;But it's not time to quit&lt;br /&gt;Practice makes you perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pop it, lock it, polka-dot-it&lt;br /&gt;Countrify then Hip-Hop it&lt;br /&gt;Put your arms in the sky move side to side&lt;br /&gt;Jump to the left, stick it glide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zig-zag cross the floor, shuffle in diagonal&lt;br /&gt;When the drums hits, hands on your hips&lt;br /&gt;One foot in, 180 twist&lt;br /&gt;And then up,&lt;br /&gt;Zig-zag, step, slide, lean in left, clap 3 times&lt;br /&gt;Shake it out, head to toe&lt;br /&gt;Throw it all together, that's how we role&lt;br /&gt;Do the Hoedown(Throw down)&lt;br /&gt;Do the Hoedown(Throw down)&lt;br /&gt;Do the Hoedown(Throw down)&lt;br /&gt;Throw It All Together, that's how we role&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom dee clap dee clap, boom boom clap&lt;br /&gt;Come on here we go&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom clap, boom dee clap dee clap&lt;br /&gt;Boom boom clap, boom dee&lt;br /&gt;clap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pop it, lock it, polka-dot-it&lt;br /&gt;Countrify then Hip-Hop it&lt;br /&gt;Put your arms in the sky, move side to side&lt;br /&gt;Jump to the left, stick it glide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zig-zag cross the floor, shuffle in diagonal&lt;br /&gt;When the drum hits, hands on your hips&lt;br /&gt;One foot in, 180 twist&lt;br /&gt;And then up,&lt;br /&gt;Zig-zag, step, slide, lean in left, clap 3 times&lt;br /&gt;Shake it out, head to toe&lt;br /&gt;Throw it all together, that's how we role&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do the Hoedown(Throw down)&lt;br /&gt;Do the Hoedown(Throw down)&lt;br /&gt;Do the Hoedown(Throw down)&lt;br /&gt;Throw It All Together, that's how we role&lt;br /&gt;Do the Hoedown(Throw down)&lt;br /&gt;Do the Hoedown(Throw down)&lt;br /&gt;Do the Hoedown(Throw down)&lt;br /&gt;Throw It All Together,That's how we role&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom da clap, da boom da clap clap clap, boom da clap&lt;br /&gt;Da boom da clap clap clap,boom da clap boom da clap da clap&lt;br /&gt;Throw It All Together, that's how we role&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pTOFYlfFYeI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pTOFYlfFYeI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-408472754899370277?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/408472754899370277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/boom-boom-clap-boom-dee-clap-dee-clap_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/408472754899370277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/408472754899370277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/boom-boom-clap-boom-dee-clap-dee-clap_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-6957170762256920335</id><published>2009-06-24T00:59:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:30:53.311+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=';)'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkEQvqb4zLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/cXW7kLpc3lE/s1600-h/candie017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkEQvqb4zLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/cXW7kLpc3lE/s320/candie017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350576243324013746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkEQmLEJSAI/AAAAAAAAAKA/9drNIDcs6l0/s1600-h/candie009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkEQmLEJSAI/AAAAAAAAAKA/9drNIDcs6l0/s320/candie009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350576080284108802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkEPAhbWAnI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/snndCfgEnD0/s1600-h/candie015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkEPAhbWAnI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/snndCfgEnD0/s320/candie015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350574333940335218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkEO7e94PZI/AAAAAAAAAJw/h3nHv4Vmbzk/s1600-h/candie014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkEO7e94PZI/AAAAAAAAAJw/h3nHv4Vmbzk/s320/candie014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350574247380532626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkEO2a_UpmI/AAAAAAAAAJo/yAbC4xyKSbI/s1600-h/candie012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkEO2a_UpmI/AAAAAAAAAJo/yAbC4xyKSbI/s320/candie012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350574160413501026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkEOwPnv4zI/AAAAAAAAAJg/UTOJUoi447o/s1600-h/candie013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkEOwPnv4zI/AAAAAAAAAJg/UTOJUoi447o/s320/candie013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350574054282617650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkEOq1bpmTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Sgz9XBOq0ac/s1600-h/candie011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkEOq1bpmTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Sgz9XBOq0ac/s320/candie011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350573961353206066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Today at work was SO boring, ergh!&lt;br /&gt;But im used to it. I was 12-10 today.&lt;br /&gt;There were not much customers today,&lt;br /&gt;and i feel really cold today &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;also my head was aching badly today.&lt;br /&gt;I think im having a mind grain.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;so well pictures above was taken during my break time.&lt;br /&gt;I was real bored after break,&lt;br /&gt;and there i go tooking pictures of myself in the store room.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway if you readers notice&lt;br /&gt;I am growing fatter, I guessed.&lt;br /&gt;I need a diet.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;I ate alot nowadays. Shhisssh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i am counting down for pay day.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done posting.&lt;br /&gt;&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/2012384617527807146-6957170762256920335?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/6957170762256920335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-at-work-was-so-boring-ergh-but-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6957170762256920335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6957170762256920335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-at-work-was-so-boring-ergh-but-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SkEQvqb4zLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/cXW7kLpc3lE/s72-c/candie017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-6311802431295637622</id><published>2009-06-23T01:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T01:35:26.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NOW,&lt;br /&gt;Just forget about the pasts, and start with a new life ahead.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE,&lt;br /&gt;I need you.&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to lose you.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;Keep me safe and secure.&lt;br /&gt;Treat me nice.&lt;br /&gt;Treat me good.&lt;br /&gt;Help me change.&lt;br /&gt;Love only me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you to feel in a pain.&lt;br /&gt;Now, we start a new story.&lt;br /&gt;I've burned up all those old stories I had.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have a new story.&lt;br /&gt;I want a Happy Ending.&lt;br /&gt;I hate, hurt.&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/2012384617527807146-6311802431295637622?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/6311802431295637622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/now-just-forget-about-pasts-and-start.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6311802431295637622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6311802431295637622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/now-just-forget-about-pasts-and-start.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-5154927951548721197</id><published>2009-06-21T23:23:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:35:09.395+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sj5cKp7uZvI/AAAAAAAAAJA/0j0W3VHYhDo/s1600-h/GlamorSnap%28280%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sj5cKp7uZvI/AAAAAAAAAJA/0j0W3VHYhDo/s320/GlamorSnap%28280%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349814745487533810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So well,  I was out of town for 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;I was at Desa Cemerlang, Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;I was there to spend time with my loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyed shopping there, and tired.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy eating there. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;I was there and missing my friends here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was wondering what is everyone up to?&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to turn over a new leaf,&lt;br /&gt;forget about my pasts.&lt;br /&gt;start a new life ahead, with my new love ones.  (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone is trying to help me change.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks dear.&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/2012384617527807146-5154927951548721197?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/5154927951548721197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-well-i-was-out-of-town-for-3-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/5154927951548721197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/5154927951548721197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-well-i-was-out-of-town-for-3-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sj5cKp7uZvI/AAAAAAAAAJA/0j0W3VHYhDo/s72-c/GlamorSnap%28280%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-8784601432465889820</id><published>2009-06-19T00:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T00:59:32.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't like jokes when I am serious.&lt;br /&gt;I don't like you.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when someone says "bye"&lt;br /&gt;Think back did I ever say "bye" to you like the way you say to me???&lt;br /&gt;I had enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please kindly joke at the right time.&lt;br /&gt;Its a reminder.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-8784601432465889820?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/8784601432465889820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-dont-like-jokes-when-i-am-serious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8784601432465889820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8784601432465889820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-dont-like-jokes-when-i-am-serious.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-7793508215490282511</id><published>2009-06-19T00:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T00:26:56.173+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='before it happends'/><title type='text'>Do Not Take It For Granted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In this life, you cant take things or someone for granted.&lt;br /&gt;You will never know that the things or that someone will be useful&lt;br /&gt;for you in future.&lt;br /&gt;If you know someone, if youre really sincere you wont take him/her for granted&lt;br /&gt;wouldnt you?&lt;br /&gt;You will surely take good care of him/her, you wouldnt want to see them sad, hurt, unhappy, dissapointed. right?&lt;br /&gt;You will want them to be happy always, smile always.&lt;br /&gt;You will take good care of him/her.&lt;br /&gt;You wont ruined him/her future wont you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think and look back to what you have done&lt;br /&gt;during your pasts.&lt;br /&gt;What have you sacrifice and what did you gained?&lt;br /&gt;What were you thinking at that point of time?&lt;br /&gt;Why must it happened?&lt;br /&gt;WHY?&lt;br /&gt;You know you can push it away, but still you failed to do so.&lt;br /&gt;OH MY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Youre really stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, you got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;NOTHING&lt;/span&gt; back in return!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTHING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make myself clear again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;N.O.T.H.I.N.G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've lost it.&lt;br /&gt;It will never come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you get is sadness.&lt;br /&gt;Not happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, move on move ahead, there's a better someone to make you feel better.&lt;br /&gt;You must know how to take care of their feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Do not hurt them.&lt;br /&gt;Do not take them for granted.&lt;br /&gt;They are here to care for you.&lt;br /&gt;Ponder about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure you want your life to be peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;No one wants their life to be disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-7793508215490282511?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/7793508215490282511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/do-not-take-for-granted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/7793508215490282511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/7793508215490282511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/do-not-take-for-granted.html' title='Do Not Take It For Granted'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-3217418010215006206</id><published>2009-06-18T23:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T23:55:42.595+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='town for four days'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SjpiXjx8IiI/AAAAAAAAAIw/mEMWIjWLYTs/s1600-h/001S050zaDr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SjpiXjx8IiI/AAAAAAAAAIw/mEMWIjWLYTs/s320/001S050zaDr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348695664337101346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Imran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SjpiPeu0RQI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Um3T_uebkfY/s1600-h/0003053nyUO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SjpiPeu0RQI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Um3T_uebkfY/s320/0003053nyUO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348695525542872322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hakiim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Its been goat years since I last post in my blog, I know youve all been waiting for my new posts.&lt;br /&gt;right? I'm sorry dearies, I was really busy till I didnt even had the time to do posting, As I told earlier on I was home late every night since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for last week life routine is I had total of three days off days. I was having a good time of my life though hahaha! I enjoyed all the three days off day.&lt;br /&gt;As I was out to Town for four days total in a week.&lt;br /&gt;On thursday was out with hakiim to CGH, and town to met hiddy and idafi up.&lt;br /&gt;Friday was at town again with jenny and hiddy, when we saw hakiim and friends came.&lt;br /&gt;We wanted them to joined us, but they were shy, shy konon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY!&lt;br /&gt;East Coast Park!&lt;br /&gt;It was really fun roller skating there, had fun skating as well as falling.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;As i were skating to the end it was when GOD met me up with my bestfriend. Yani.&lt;br /&gt;awww I miss her so much.&lt;br /&gt;we had a good hug, she told me she was having a class bbq pit there.&lt;br /&gt;she was on her way home at that time.&lt;br /&gt;I had good time talking with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one day there is many things that happened, life is short, so make use of it.&lt;br /&gt;make use of it in a fair way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive knowned a few friends.&lt;br /&gt;whom really care about me.&lt;br /&gt;even though I just knew them like for a few days but theyre very caring.&lt;br /&gt;THK GOODNESS!&lt;br /&gt;I found them!&lt;br /&gt;Be here with me in my life,&lt;br /&gt;Im sure you guys dont wanna see me drown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-3217418010215006206?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/3217418010215006206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/imran-hakiim-its-been-goat-years-since.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3217418010215006206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3217418010215006206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/imran-hakiim-its-been-goat-years-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SjpiXjx8IiI/AAAAAAAAAIw/mEMWIjWLYTs/s72-c/001S050zaDr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-3847964607214863315</id><published>2009-06-17T14:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T14:24:45.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I was unable to touch the computer and update you guys.&lt;br /&gt;Much sorry!&lt;br /&gt;I was home late every night.&lt;br /&gt;And was damn busy with life and surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;I have known alot of new friends.&lt;br /&gt;That can make me go crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill update again later :)&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/2012384617527807146-3847964607214863315?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/3847964607214863315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-was-unable-to-touch-computer-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3847964607214863315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3847964607214863315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-was-unable-to-touch-computer-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-3486821279652577062</id><published>2009-06-08T00:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T01:23:39.979+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='need help'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div face="lucida grande" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Siv3fs9wkPI/AAAAAAAAAIA/k6piM4buMlg/s1600-h/thumbnail.aspx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Siv3fs9wkPI/AAAAAAAAAIA/k6piM4buMlg/s320/thumbnail.aspx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344637506823426290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant take this any longer,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna let go,&lt;br /&gt;I need a help, no I think I don't.&lt;br /&gt;I just dont know.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to stop when I already started.&lt;br /&gt;Am I being influenced or am I not?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;I guessed its myself, whom chosed it.&lt;br /&gt;(&amp;amp;^*%^#$@)&lt;br /&gt;I'm scolding myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, mom already knows about it, this must be my stupid sister let the cat out of the bag,&lt;br /&gt;DARN!&lt;br /&gt;she's really mad, sad and angry at me.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how to react seriously telling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt meant to hurt her, hmmm&lt;br /&gt;I'm just confused.&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to stop.&lt;br /&gt;But still I will give it TRY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pleaseee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I TRY to be in the best way that I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-3486821279652577062?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/3486821279652577062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-cant-take-this-any-longer-i-wanna-let.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3486821279652577062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3486821279652577062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-cant-take-this-any-longer-i-wanna-let.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Siv3fs9wkPI/AAAAAAAAAIA/k6piM4buMlg/s72-c/thumbnail.aspx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-6163486803625463975</id><published>2009-06-06T01:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T02:13:46.484+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love you mother'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HEYYHEYYYYPeeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been days since i last post, ive been waiting for this hour to post, ergghh my goodness!&lt;br /&gt;I was home late since Sunday till today, was busy working and chilling out. Damn damn im tired, i need a break! SERIOUSLY! My off day is like far away from today, its on thursday, SHIT ASS!&lt;br /&gt;I hope this week my schedule will not be change, i have got two days off which i really need it man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I've met up love last tuesday, we were out to town to shop. Kinda. We were walking about the whole town area, we went to 4 shopping malls. Treating him meal at Pastamania which I have been craving to eat there. Heee~ (I had good time) :)&lt;br /&gt;I bought a bag at far east, chosen good by him. ty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was out to Sky Garden at Suntec to chill with Hiddy, Hanis, Eka, Jannah, Rahim and Hakiim.  Funny moments. So well, went back home and slack.&lt;br /&gt;Had work tmr, Morning till night. DARN IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel too tired now to tell further, will update soon when I feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s; My body aches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;While I was posting now, suddenly I miss my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ily mom, I'm sorry for not being a good daughter, Im sorry for not listening to your advise. IM REALLY SORRY. I miss you, mom. I need a hug. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-6163486803625463975?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/6163486803625463975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/heyyheyyyypeeps-its-been-days-since-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6163486803625463975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6163486803625463975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/heyyheyyyypeeps-its-been-days-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-6990101373417730618</id><published>2009-06-02T13:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T13:31:18.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My goodness its been 3 days since i post. Ive been busy and lazy lately, and as well tired. Well work work work mcm orang giler! Off day pun must go work uhh... Haiyaa.. Verry the tired u know.. But wat to do, helping out nye pasal.. Which my off day supposed to be on monday right, but it was changed to today instead, so the planned is been changed.. weeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, lately ive been encountered stangers, like someone wanna get to know me, someone wanna ask me questions about somebody, hahaha! very weird, wth! I cant believe it maan!&lt;br /&gt;Why think too much eh?? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And anw for this two days i went back home late and my mum didnt called me up like she always does, that makes me confused. Hrmmm, and what a suprised, when yesterday i reached home nearly 1 am and guess wat my dad's at home, and he didnt even say a word!&lt;br /&gt;LIKE ERRR?!! I hope they will stay like dat always hahaha! ;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday I saw Miss Ratna my best gf in sec school, i was walking at level 1 amk hub, when i heard someone call me : ADILAH.&lt;br /&gt;I turned and i saw her! We had a good hug awww.! Miss her loads man!&lt;br /&gt;We've had alot to catch up babey! We had a good chat, and laughs, hahahaha. like we always had. :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday while working, I saw Eric Soon with his gf, hahaha. Keypo only that guy. heee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today my day will be fun i guess? By 3 or 4 i must go out already.. Will be spending the time together, my goodness!&lt;br /&gt;Gooosh i had butterflies in my stomach now! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeeee! Done posting honeys.&lt;br /&gt;mwahhh~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-6990101373417730618?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/6990101373417730618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-goodness-its-been-3-days-since-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6990101373417730618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6990101373417730618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-goodness-its-been-3-days-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-7987888929650872384</id><published>2009-05-31T02:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T02:23:24.222+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Save girl save'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO YEAH IVE GOT MAY PAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AT LAST!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;First thing first: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I NEED TO SAVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm done with giving to my mum and my sister as well as my nephew. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need to pay my bills for 100 bucks!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top up my ez link for 50!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I'm left with a few hundreds only. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have to spend it carefully, I bought sandals &amp;amp; pants.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which I think I need. And I'm done.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If i found any bag dat caught my eye, I'll get one too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After that, I will spend no more. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pleeeaseee remember!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hahaha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, I have something to inform, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I saw AA(Haidir) on Friday at around 11 plus, OMG!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arggghh! I was actually thinking about him while working, wat a luck i saw him after that. After work. Goodness!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He still the same him. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I called up Yanis after I saw him, told her about the good news, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she was gigling at me, haha and she said - I know how u feel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:)))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She always know how i feel. Love you babe!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And she was also telling me about the Herbal life product which I heard from her, its a very good product which can help you to lose your weight, hmmm...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She wants me to try it one day, let me let me? hehe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway, this Monday is an off day for me, the plan is:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(secret) HAHAHA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No one will find out. Heees!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;errrrmmm I'm done posting. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/2012384617527807146-7987888929650872384?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/7987888929650872384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-yeah-ive-got-may-pay-at-last-first.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/7987888929650872384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/7987888929650872384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-yeah-ive-got-may-pay-at-last-first.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-1146542159110277769</id><published>2009-05-27T23:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T23:58:23.554+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saved it for later.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I went to catch a movie with apian, at cathay woodlands. Thanks for the treat buddy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, passed by metro to see if In Wei is working but he's not. Hmm, passed by Seoul Garden and saw Jannah working, get Eka's number from her and called up Eka, so Hiddy, Hanis and Eka were at Treehaus, chilling. Met them up. Before that went Mac's to accompany apian had his dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, when I met Hiddy she told me stories. Hmmm. Oh gosh 'get your life girl'... Wanna know who am I huhh? I'm just someone you'll never get to faced me, because you're not that type whom people can talk to. Bullshit You Mother Fucker! Your boyfriend now, is sick and tired of You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I had a fun time learning how to roll a ciggs. Haha, Miss Eka taught me the steps. We all semue dah sengkek, sampai hisap rokok gulong. Kessiansss betolss. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning for next week-Maybe I'll be watching a movie again, called Monsters vs Aliens.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA:D I'm laughing now, for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done posting.&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;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;GOSH I'M COUNTING DOWN FOR MY PAY DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-1146542159110277769?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/1146542159110277769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-went-to-catch-movie-with-apian-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/1146542159110277769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/1146542159110277769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-went-to-catch-movie-with-apian-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-8466996666363372669</id><published>2009-05-27T00:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T01:09:42.215+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misses'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today posting is about hmmmm let me think?&lt;br /&gt;Okay so well, very well, ive met new friend. New friend is kind.&lt;br /&gt;Ive met old friend, old friend is till the same old them.&lt;br /&gt;Okay so well, my off day came again, movie again? Treating? Aww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really MISS old friend so much.&lt;br /&gt;He love to kidding me around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is a gonna be a kind day for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm counting down for my pay day, 3 more days. PLEASE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-8466996666363372669?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/8466996666363372669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-posting-is-about-hmmmm-let-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8466996666363372669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8466996666363372669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-posting-is-about-hmmmm-let-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-8183638082158262967</id><published>2009-05-24T23:53:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T00:47:43.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family: arial; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shl0BI3aN1I/AAAAAAAAAGw/0IcAuz3Kfc0/s1600-h/candie048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shl0BI3aN1I/AAAAAAAAAGw/0IcAuz3Kfc0/s320/candie048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339426396133013330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That thing on my head, I just bought it. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shlz5Otx4YI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZFEuZgKbrsM/s1600-h/candie045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shlz5Otx4YI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZFEuZgKbrsM/s320/candie045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339426260264280450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shlz1OANTKI/AAAAAAAAAGg/lDKzqYutX1c/s1600-h/candie044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shlz1OANTKI/AAAAAAAAAGg/lDKzqYutX1c/s320/candie044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339426191353662626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shl28B8bRrI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/jE-XDj-K3sc/s1600-h/candie043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shl28B8bRrI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/jE-XDj-K3sc/s320/candie043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339429606910543538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummy Yoghurt with Oreo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shl2lRrtwkI/AAAAAAAAAHI/v8vpLjE_mHE/s1600-h/DSC00745000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shl2lRrtwkI/AAAAAAAAAHI/v8vpLjE_mHE/s320/DSC00745000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339429215998427714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is better then the one Below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shl2FrpV4uI/AAAAAAAAAHA/eoqt3adRUrM/s1600-h/DSC00746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shl2FrpV4uI/AAAAAAAAAHA/eoqt3adRUrM/s320/DSC00746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339428673211982562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet girls? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shl1-cRcnBI/AAAAAAAAAG4/DwxvwcvSc5s/s1600-h/DSC00744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shl1-cRcnBI/AAAAAAAAAG4/DwxvwcvSc5s/s320/DSC00744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339428548826143762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we were not ready yet, candid. haha!&lt;br /&gt;Wan sakit mata eh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shlv9JCCTvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HHeQZWK8gIs/s1600-h/Photo0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 312px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shlv9JCCTvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HHeQZWK8gIs/s320/Photo0019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339421929411596018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shlv3ybmwXI/AAAAAAAAAGI/0ebNMOgbwGQ/s1600-h/Photo0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shlv3ybmwXI/AAAAAAAAAGI/0ebNMOgbwGQ/s320/Photo0013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339421837445480818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;IDK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/ShlvxIwNRtI/AAAAAAAAAGA/F7G7-zuk75A/s1600-h/Photo0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/ShlvxIwNRtI/AAAAAAAAAGA/F7G7-zuk75A/s320/Photo0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339421723178387154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fifi force me to smile like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shlvr3W0e9I/AAAAAAAAAF4/3pn1RZFv22g/s1600-h/Photo0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shlvr3W0e9I/AAAAAAAAAF4/3pn1RZFv22g/s320/Photo0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339421632609156050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Huh, i was clipping my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/ShlvmBlBKYI/AAAAAAAAAFw/NN-7EA8fyMw/s1600-h/Photo0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/ShlvmBlBKYI/AAAAAAAAAFw/NN-7EA8fyMw/s320/Photo0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339421532273846658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/ShlvQfeDZiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/qfiwyThS5e0/s1600-h/Photo0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/ShlvQfeDZiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/qfiwyThS5e0/s320/Photo0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339421162340574754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today I was out to Niza Sis wedding in Bedok, we reach there about 3.. And Im much happy cos I get to meet afew of my Ite School friends.. Ain, Rika, Fifi, Juff, Wan, Fifi &amp;amp; Shah.. Oh I miss them! Sadly some are not able to go.. :( its okay... So, we've had yummy food there, Nasi Minyak.. Very nice indeed! The marriage was held under a void deck, malay tradition.. Still the same.. There was a group of bikers from "i dont know" group. Idk the group name.. And not important to know.. So, after which we salam her parents and off we are to Tampines Mall 1, it was wan farel idea, so i sure will agree to it, Fifi cant go cos she dun wanna walk with heels and kebaya hahaha, And also her parents are waiting for her... So there's only 3 of us, Juff, Wan &amp;amp; Me.. Rika, Shah and Ain went back home earlier on..&lt;br /&gt;We 3 took bus 69 to tamp mall, we went in topman to window shop, Wan were plannin to grab a yoghurt there, I had a original yogurt flavour, with a topping, oreo... Its Nice! Even tho sour.. HAHA! We had a walk through all the Tamp Shopping Mall... It was tiring cos i was wearing a pair of heels, so its really troublesome to walk... ergh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw when i was in Tamp Mall 1 i went in Bossini Style, the shop was nice... and also I saw Chona &amp;amp; Angel, I saw them and we were all shocked hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Chona said ive grown fatter. =.= I didnt notice it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! ok im done with posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week off day, movie again? Hee :P&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/2012384617527807146-8183638082158262967?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/8183638082158262967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/that-thing-on-my-head-i-just-bought-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8183638082158262967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8183638082158262967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/that-thing-on-my-head-i-just-bought-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shl0BI3aN1I/AAAAAAAAAGw/0IcAuz3Kfc0/s72-c/candie048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-7118946925956979206</id><published>2009-05-23T22:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T01:25:19.644+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now Im at home, reached home since 8 ++ to surf net and do chatting, syasya was here with me just now, and she just went back home, we had a great time, chatting with Zali... A friend of her that i jst know... yeah... (: Basically I end work at 6pm just now, mom ask me to go Jurong, Ibu hse, but im too lazy cos its like so far... so decided to headed back home straight.. what a good girl? LOL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway yesterday i was at Eka's hse having a movie marathon, we watch the movie The House, Hanis brought it there... had a great time eating ice cream in the tub, and playing laptop, watch Seniman Bujang Lapok, camwhoring.. hahaha.. and fallen asleep as well. HAHAHA. I was feeling sleepy in Eka hse.. heee -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had a great time (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TOMORROW PLANNING WILL BE- Wedding Invitation!YEAH!, Niza Sis Weds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Will be meeting my Ite friends... OH I MISS THEM! Cant wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh and not to forget HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY Alippiez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You've turned 18 &amp;amp; I'm jealous. Ergh. Nvm. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BEST WISHES! Stay Healthy, Handsome always uh!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shwk-DoIEAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/7zcO6GfASXQ/s1600-h/0008000hDHb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shwk-DoIEAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/7zcO6GfASXQ/s320/0008000hDHb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340183906698661890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, i steal your pic =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-7118946925956979206?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/7118946925956979206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/now-im-at-home-reached-home-since-8-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/7118946925956979206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/7118946925956979206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/now-im-at-home-reached-home-since-8-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Shwk-DoIEAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/7zcO6GfASXQ/s72-c/0008000hDHb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-1819403404022186047</id><published>2009-05-22T01:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:41:25.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/ShWRnDxAz_I/AAAAAAAAAFg/3A6pq11tzz0/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/ShWRnDxAz_I/AAAAAAAAAFg/3A6pq11tzz0/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338333033529397234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Don't Talk To Me OR Else I''ll Shoot You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha I'm going crazy over this Life. :DDD&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/2012384617527807146-1819403404022186047?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/1819403404022186047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/dont-talk-to-me-or-else-ill-shoot-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/1819403404022186047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/1819403404022186047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/dont-talk-to-me-or-else-ill-shoot-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/ShWRnDxAz_I/AAAAAAAAAFg/3A6pq11tzz0/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-6134889745089590725</id><published>2009-05-22T00:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:06:19.878+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shagged'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really feels so shagged now, I just get a scolding from mum, she was complaining about my dad was complaining to her about my bills, and also my late night sleep cause talking otf...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just hear her out in a relax mood, I can see that myself had change, cause usually i will fight it back to her, or even them... But i try to get cool down... I am really finding for a better way in my life, i want my parents to be happy with it, I am trying to find a way that will make my parents love the way I'm living.. But how is it? How can I be a really good daughter to them? Please God help me, I know I've may be fallen from my religious matter, but in a way, at the same time i try to be one good Islamic lady in the best way I can... I know I said I will try, but i know I'm not putting my fully self to it... I'm just living in a life with influences around me, I don't influence into the bad things that much, but still there is a part of it, that I've put down my religion... *Praying* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Goodness sake, I am still trying my bestest way ever to put through all this challenges... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please wish me the BEST! Thank you. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In other part of my life called LOVE, I knew a guy not long ago, through a childhood friend of mine, she introduced him to me, we were contacting each other very closely, and for a reason we fall in love with each other, at that point of time he was not ready to be in a relationship, we confested to each other about our feelings, we were REALLY i mean REALLY close friends.. I treat him as my boyfriend, even though there's hard times going through life with him, I had lied to my mother loads all because i love to meet him so much, whereas my mom knows that he got to do something with it.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When I was with him I feel really peace with him, i just cant explain the feelings of it.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But we failed to continue our relationship till the longest way that we can, because of some reasons, HIM-he is the hardest to forget in my life, i feel that i really3 need him by myside always, i cried for weeks, its seriously hurt me alot, my im glad i am strong deep down... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even now, I know alot of guys out there, when there's afew ive already meet them up, but fyi i cant forget my ex, I wont be able to forget my ex for my wholelife, SERIOUSLY! I feel so sorry about guys that are trying to help me forget my ex and wants me to move on... thank you, i appreciate it, but there's no need for u to.. I will help myself... Maybe i dont need any help from u guys or u people out there, I will help myself... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway I know I'm mixing with the right people... I love them no matter how they are like... (((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lots of Love K people!&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/2012384617527807146-6134889745089590725?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/6134889745089590725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/really-feels-so-shagged-now-i-just-get.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6134889745089590725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6134889745089590725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/really-feels-so-shagged-now-i-just-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-7270746766767166955</id><published>2009-05-21T00:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T00:28:35.205+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='She had fun'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;Today was indeed a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;GEREK &lt;/span&gt;off day! Out to watch movie, Fireball Muay Thai at Cathay Cwp...&lt;br /&gt;It was a really &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt; movie, NC16, so yeah cs girls cant watch it! they are underage, padan muke krg. HAHAHA. It was a violent show, but very challenging... 9/1o points for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went lepak at Titanic at first, then to Treehouse, chill, eat, play games, sekoms, spell it the other way to know.. Chill till 9 plus, went back home took bus, anyway very irritating kene kacau eh, ader org nak steal rocks and our hps, so the childhood games. Hahaha. Tkpe we'll &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;REVENGE. (EVIL)&lt;/span&gt; hahahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Eka-I adore your camera, we'll go camwhore one day aite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of Post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Love.&lt;/span&gt;&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/2012384617527807146-7270746766767166955?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/7270746766767166955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-was-indeed-gerek-off-day-out-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/7270746766767166955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/7270746766767166955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-was-indeed-gerek-off-day-out-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-6271010595521107419</id><published>2009-05-20T11:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T00:16:16.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Tagged By Hanis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Besides lips,where is your favourite spot to get kiss?- forehead, neck. haa :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. How do you feel when you wake up in this morning?- Relax.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Who was the last person you took photo with.?- Fifi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. Would you consider yourself to be spoiled?- Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. Would you ever donate blood?- yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. Have you ever had a bestfriend who was the opposite sex?- Yeas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. Do you want someone dead?- No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. What does the last message say?- Call mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9. What are you thinking right now?- &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Do not waste time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. Do you wish someone with you right now?- Yess pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11. What time you went to bed last night?- 2am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12. Where did you buy the T-shirt that you're wearing now?- I didnt bought it, it was a gift from my supervisors. Frm Bossini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;13. Is someone in your mind?- definitely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;14. Who was the last person who texted you?- mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;15. 10  people tagged to do this quiz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Eka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Hanis&lt;br /&gt;- Hiddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Alipp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Apian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Fifi&lt;br /&gt;- Zali Mastermind&lt;br /&gt;- Wali.&lt;br /&gt;- Afiq&lt;br /&gt;- Kenn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;16. Who is 2 having relationship with?- Hmm i heard its gg to be nadres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;17. Is 3 male or female.?- female.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;18. If 7 &amp;amp; 10 get together, would it be a good thing.?- No way, they cant be a gay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;19. What is 1 studying about.?- Office, ite bishan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;20. When was the last time you had a chat with 5.?- Yesterday while today, even now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;21.Is 4 single.?- Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;22. Say something about 2.- She's a gerek to mix with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;23. What do you think about 3 &amp;amp; 6 being together?- NO they cant be lesbians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;24. Describe 9.- There is more than 1 afiq, hmm which one. The hot hot heat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;25. What will you do if 6 and 7 fight?- They dk each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;26. Do you like 8?- Im fine.&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/2012384617527807146-6271010595521107419?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/6271010595521107419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/tagged-by-hanis-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6271010595521107419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6271010595521107419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/tagged-by-hanis-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-6483144283212522780</id><published>2009-05-18T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T00:57:23.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/ShGDX518oYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/2AL8JDgA8Zk/s1600-h/zodiac_scorpio_txt.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 515px; height: 392px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/ShGDX518oYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/2AL8JDgA8Zk/s320/zodiac_scorpio_txt.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337191480098070914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;It says everything about me (:&lt;br /&gt;Good Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-6483144283212522780?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/6483144283212522780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-says-everything-about-me-good-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6483144283212522780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6483144283212522780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-says-everything-about-me-good-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/ShGDX518oYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/2AL8JDgA8Zk/s72-c/zodiac_scorpio_txt.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-4600267688416577929</id><published>2009-05-17T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T23:59:07.533+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orchard Road'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, ended work at 2pm, was actually having a kenduri but it was last minute cancelled, due to some reasons. hmm, so the plan is? Out to town! Meet up Shah in the first place, had a meal at Far East, I was hungry at that time, I had oyster chicken rice, Foooh niceyy! Dah lamer tak mkn nasi ayam seh. Hehehe. I miss nasi ayam so much. LOL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were sitting at Taka and it was when Hiddy and Melvin came awhile later, and also Aida!&lt;br /&gt;We headed to Far east again to temankan Aida and Melvin makan, Hiddy had Fried Mars Balls- Seriously nice!&lt;br /&gt;They ate at Es Teller, chicken rice shop? urrh idk. lol.&lt;br /&gt;Then came Dino and Mul. They headed to Subway to 'sapedek tonjol' it means 'eat'. Hahaha tpy bloom words. So, while waiting for them, the rest headed to Wisma cotton on to shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a red hot tank top, and a shoe-shoe is for my work.&lt;br /&gt;Im spending money again? Geeessshhhh!&lt;br /&gt;Countdown 13 days for my next pay. pffft.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Ive paid my bills just for 50 bucks. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Next time bayar lebih lurrrh. Ergh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After......&lt;br /&gt;Went back home...&lt;br /&gt;Had a rest....&lt;br /&gt;Im going to sleep soon enough...&lt;br /&gt;Tmr had again have to work morning. Darn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall I had Fun today!&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;wanna know something?we didnt even took one pic of us!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. next time, camwhore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-4600267688416577929?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/4600267688416577929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-ended-work-at-2pm-was-actually.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4600267688416577929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4600267688416577929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-ended-work-at-2pm-was-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-1979236179885189552</id><published>2009-05-17T03:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T03:22:41.666+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Its late'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Post for today,&lt;br /&gt;Its 3.19 am now, and yet im not asleep,&lt;br /&gt;Editing Blog Since 1.30++.&lt;br /&gt;Can You imagine that?&lt;br /&gt;And later I have got work in the morning, Darn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta Sleep After this.&lt;br /&gt;BLOG EDITED!&lt;br /&gt;LOVE IT&lt;br /&gt;HATE IT!&lt;/span&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/2012384617527807146-1979236179885189552?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/1979236179885189552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/post-for-today-its-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/1979236179885189552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/1979236179885189552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/post-for-today-its-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-171530761091843136</id><published>2009-05-13T01:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T01:54:23.333+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Your Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Day'/><title type='text'>Day after day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;SUNDAY-Mothers Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Had dinner at Seoul Garden with family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Arcade games, Timezone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Saw:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Jannah-Was working at that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Shahirah-Was eating with her bros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Shah Iskandar-Was eating with his family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Bought- For Mom, A blouse-Chosen by me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;MONDAY &amp;amp; TUESDAY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Nothing to tell about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;WEDNESDAY-Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy 18th Birthday Dearest Afiq, Happy? Youve turned 18 at last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;He told me, im the FIRST ONE to wish. *touchy huh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sgm1-bhOKYI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/bxun_F0_hnA/s1600-h/1_309763353l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sgm1-bhOKYI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/bxun_F0_hnA/s320/1_309763353l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334995317740677506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Birthday Boy, Cakes&amp;amp;Candles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Warm Wishes, Best of Luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;have a good rest Alippieez, as well as Apian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-171530761091843136?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/171530761091843136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-after-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/171530761091843136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/171530761091843136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-after-day.html' title='Day after day'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sgm1-bhOKYI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/bxun_F0_hnA/s72-c/1_309763353l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-6419969712736341365</id><published>2009-05-09T01:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T02:09:04.787+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laughter first Sadness second'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WAHWAHWAH today life is so boring siaa...&lt;br /&gt;Stay at home like sick people, bastard! but at least i get to do some household chores, helping out my mama, sekali sekale rajin kan diri ni. haha. Ok but at least i get to get out to meet hiddy &amp;amp; nabilah, oh and also hanis. Nabs friend. I had mcdonals for dinner just now, but i felt so full seh. Doesnt eat much. WEIRD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After, went back home early tauu jgn maen2. sebelom kul 8.30 dah sampai rumah. At home, i was watching tv and resting with mama and adik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In msn, i told apian im bored now, then he called me in msn haha he was acting like a famous dj maner tah. haha awesome fm. I was LMAO! Apian Apian. He played various songs for me to hear, and also one video clip or a sound clip? not so sure haha, but it was SHIT FUNNY! Got something to do with C**k LOL. After all, he did a good job cheering me up! WELL DONE DEAR! Thanks! :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Then i have something to inform-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Okay this is a shocking news:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;After a few minutes im laughing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;All of a sudden, my phone rings. Guess who is calling me???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;My hardest goodbye- My ex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Im like 'am i seeing the right thing?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;AARRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I picked up and say 'hello' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;He ask me what am i up to? How are you? He told me he miss me. While he was sitting down,  Die teringat kenangan silam. awww. His place has the most memories ever! Happy times &amp;amp; Sad times. Sigh. He was with his chinese friend, R at that time. R was disturbing me, saket kuat! Wth is it me or him? Enough of R.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Well, i told him dun think too much. His birthday is coming, i hope one day i can celebrate it with him even though we are not together anymore, but still he's once part of my life. He's my history which i wont be able to forget. I WONT! Some friends knows why. Sigh again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;After we put down the phone, he msg-ed me. Boy, oh boy. Dah lah, jgn fikir2 kan lagi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;And his friend-Rod, call me up too, he say he miss me. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Rod:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;ehyy kau amcm? aku rindu kau lurh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: Aku baek, kau lak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Rod: Alhamdulilah, aku pun baek jugak.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Then, A masok campur. haha tnyer psl makanan die. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Shh, nanti aku belanje luh senang2. 'Kalau aku senang'. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I wish him and his friends are all doing good.&lt;br /&gt;I told them we'll meet up one fine day kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Is my friend calling me later? Hahaha. I hope he will, i wanna laugh to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i end my post, tmr is a public hol But i have to work this FUCKINN FOOOL shift! eeeeeeee! shagged shagged! =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SUNDAY: MOTHERS DAY! Hmmm, what I have to plan ehh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Im done with posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chalo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-6419969712736341365?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/6419969712736341365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/wahwahwah-today-life-is-so-boring-siaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6419969712736341365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6419969712736341365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/wahwahwah-today-life-is-so-boring-siaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-9041952126503661811</id><published>2009-05-07T00:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T00:59:12.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Beyoncé - Broken-Hearted Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lyrics;&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I thought you never were&lt;br /&gt;And nothing I like thought you could have been&lt;br /&gt;But still you live inside of me&lt;br /&gt;So tell me how is that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one I wish I could forget&lt;br /&gt;The only one I love to not forgive&lt;br /&gt;And though you've break my heart&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though there are times when I hate you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't erase the times that you hurt me&lt;br /&gt;And put tears on my face&lt;br /&gt;And even now while I hate you it pains me to say&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll be there at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be without you babe&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna to take a breath without you babe&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to play that part&lt;br /&gt;I know that I love you but let me just say&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna love you in no kinda way, no no&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to play the broken-hearted girl no no&lt;br /&gt;No broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;I'm no broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something that I feel I need to say&lt;br /&gt;Up 'til now I've always been afraid&lt;br /&gt;That you would never come around&lt;br /&gt;And still I wanna put this out&lt;br /&gt;You say you got the most respect for me&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I feel you're not deserving of me&lt;br /&gt;And still you're in my heart&lt;br /&gt;But you're the only one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes there are times when I hate you&lt;br /&gt;But I don't complain&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've been afraid that you would walk away&lt;br /&gt;Oh but now I don't hate you I'm happy to say&lt;br /&gt;That I will be there at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be without you babe&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna to take a breath without you baby&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to play that part&lt;br /&gt;I know that I love you but let me just say&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna love you in no kinda way, no no&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to play the broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm at a place I thought I'd never be, ooh&lt;br /&gt;I'm living in a world that's all about you and me, mmm yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ain't gotta be afraid, my broken heart is free&lt;br /&gt;To spread my wings and fly away, away with you,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah, oh ohh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be without my baby&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna to take a breath without my baby&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to play that part&lt;br /&gt;I know that I love you but let me just say&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna love you in no kinda way, no no&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to play the broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;Broken-hearted girl, no, no&lt;br /&gt;No broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;No broken-hearted girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-9041952126503661811?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/9041952126503661811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/beyonce-broken-hearted-girl-lyrics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/9041952126503661811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/9041952126503661811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/beyonce-broken-hearted-girl-lyrics.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-2672380643913630532</id><published>2009-05-07T00:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T00:31:33.530+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Save please save money'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Its been a week since i last post, i was too lazy and been busy to do posting everyday. Okay, i was not feeling well a day ago, i had a slight fever which i already feel much better now. But i have to went to work, cause i cant do last minute changing of plans. I care for the shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few hours ago i had quarrel with my mother, she ask me to pay my hp bills which i dont want, HAHA idk whats the fucking reason! grrr! My bills cost me 200 over dollars, erghh i regretted for using outgoing calls so much till it goes UP! FUCK! And NOW i had to pay it by my own! Regretted cause i dont save as well, can anyone teach me the easiest way to save money?! Pleeeasee... :(&lt;br /&gt;I'm too 'boros' err idk whats the word in english, its like spend money w/o thinking to save.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposingly, i end work at 10 just now but my supervisor, Jet, ask me to go at 8 so that i can rest more at home, so that i will be fit for work tmr. Yeah, i hope i am fully recover by tmr, so that i will be smiling at work, and not looking like a 'vampire' like what my colleaque, David, told me. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done with posting, i feel sooooo lazy to type now. Grrrr!&lt;br /&gt;Will update more &amp;amp; more if i have the energy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;i miss ex bf badly, and so does he. i know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-2672380643913630532?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/2672380643913630532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-been-week-since-i-last-post-i-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/2672380643913630532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/2672380643913630532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-been-week-since-i-last-post-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-8848116182464945541</id><published>2009-05-01T01:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T02:33:32.366+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='She had fun'/><title type='text'>I love khalisah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;I GOT MY PAY! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes its already FIRST MAY 2009! Its uncle birthday! Happy Birthday to him! Idk whats his age? Haha what a niece am i? LOL. okay,  The time past really fast. Alot of incidents happened day by day right. Well basically, today(30th April) i'm off. No work! Yay! I was out to Sims Ave to accompany my dad, my aunt and my grandma to berubat. k, why go berubat? Its quite a complicated story indeed. Yeah. I dunt wanna tell alright. Get back to Jurong to makan, hehe and chill at Uncle hse. At 8pm was already otw to "home", took cab with Ibu to Jurong Pt.. I was actually looking for a new purse or wallet? hahaha. But not found, err nvm. I'm happy walking and playing with Baby Khalisah. She borrowed my bangle. heheh she love the bangle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I got to woodlands to meet hiddy, mas atiqah and eka. Eka date with F, the guy is not bad. Seriously. Hahaha. After we had ciggs, off otw to home took bus home 858 and 811 till i reached home. wahhh... finally babe! Overall I had a great day today! i had fun tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st may is a working day for me. But Thank God I had morning shift, ends at 6! Yipee! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Happy Labour Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sfno7gcQy9I/AAAAAAAAAE4/xBm0jfP2LI0/s1600-h/candie002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sfno7gcQy9I/AAAAAAAAAE4/xBm0jfP2LI0/s320/candie002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330547742988094418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;There she goes, playing with my bangle.&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/2012384617527807146-8848116182464945541?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/8848116182464945541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-khalisah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8848116182464945541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8848116182464945541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-khalisah.html' title='I love khalisah'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sfno7gcQy9I/AAAAAAAAAE4/xBm0jfP2LI0/s72-c/candie002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-7593881787384064748</id><published>2009-04-29T01:13:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T01:27:17.837+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='they are loved'/><title type='text'>Hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;HELLO to my new friends here, Nice knowing you guys. Both of their names start with the same letter, which is 'A'..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sfc5VB8T9ZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/x500URpH_N0/s1600-h/000q052rr_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sfc5VB8T9ZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/x500URpH_N0/s320/000q052rr_6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329791717477709202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's Apian :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sfc7LftQeRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4d62QZbsZ5Q/s1600-h/0006000hDHb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sfc7LftQeRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4d62QZbsZ5Q/s320/0006000hDHb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329793752692193554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's Alippieez :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;NEW FRIENDS ARE MUCH LOVE!&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/2012384617527807146-7593881787384064748?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/7593881787384064748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/7593881787384064748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/7593881787384064748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello.html' title='Hello'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/Sfc5VB8T9ZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/x500URpH_N0/s72-c/000q052rr_6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-3187439942681176016</id><published>2009-04-28T00:40:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:04:11.257+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missing everyone'/><title type='text'>what a day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SfXi8JFMFvI/AAAAAAAAADo/II8J_Di1GX4/s1600-h/juff+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Okay, for this post im posting today, you just need to read the pics, starts from the bottom. okay. thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SfXi8JFMFvI/AAAAAAAAADo/II8J_Di1GX4/s1600-h/juff+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SfXj4w78zgI/AAAAAAAAAD4/v3368WqZGII/s1600-h/juff+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SfXj4w78zgI/AAAAAAAAAD4/v3368WqZGII/s320/juff+and+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329416298411380226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;He's Juffrie, I Miss him too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SfXh5CgoBYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/8fR5vbS9Q3w/s1600-h/photobabe037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SfXh5CgoBYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/8fR5vbS9Q3w/s320/photobabe037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329414104105354626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I miss this guy here, Wan Farel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SfXhKgH5zgI/AAAAAAAAADA/-aX_5AB5Fp0/s1600-h/In+tha+cabby..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SfXhKgH5zgI/AAAAAAAAADA/-aX_5AB5Fp0/s320/In+tha+cabby..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329413304600874498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Haryani is her name. I miss her too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SfXgwngRm3I/AAAAAAAAAC4/eU6ZvMJL1Dw/s1600-h/1_159534687l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SfXgwngRm3I/AAAAAAAAAC4/eU6ZvMJL1Dw/s320/1_159534687l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329412859905547122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Okay, Her name is Rose. I miss her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;This are all the people that i MISS alot! I miss them alot!&lt;br /&gt;I wish to meet them, but its just fate has'nt brought us to meet. Yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Apian, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Thanks for what you've asked me to ask. I will ask. Be strong buddy. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-3187439942681176016?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/3187439942681176016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3187439942681176016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3187439942681176016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-day.html' title='what a day'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SfXj4w78zgI/AAAAAAAAAD4/v3368WqZGII/s72-c/juff+and+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-2978537505595518962</id><published>2009-04-26T23:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T00:03:33.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ITS A BORING SUNDAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;But at least when I came back home from work, I get to meet my lovely nephew and niece. Oh i miss them loads! They cheer me up! Love them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU ALL!Mwaahhxxs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;        Dylarh. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-2978537505595518962?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/2978537505595518962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-boring-sunday-but-at-least-i-came.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/2978537505595518962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/2978537505595518962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-boring-sunday-but-at-least-i-came.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-4233997624501885451</id><published>2009-04-26T01:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T01:45:03.532+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping Spree'/><title type='text'>Super fun day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SfNLOvNAnrI/AAAAAAAAACw/vSs4cvEA2KE/s1600-h/DSC00734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SfNLOvNAnrI/AAAAAAAAACw/vSs4cvEA2KE/s320/DSC00734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328685500670713522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SfNLKiTR4UI/AAAAAAAAACo/iy4m1rgX6hM/s1600-h/DSC00787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SfNLKiTR4UI/AAAAAAAAACo/iy4m1rgX6hM/s320/DSC00787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328685428487872834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SfNLG7Lq4NI/AAAAAAAAACg/ZBQaQKLviUw/s1600-h/DSC00766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SfNLG7Lq4NI/AAAAAAAAACg/ZBQaQKLviUw/s320/DSC00766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328685366447366354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;One is taking the pic, that is Sya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and yeah not to forget I was out for a shopping spree with Hajj, Sya, Kid, Nana &amp;amp; Syikin. Super tired, but Fun Loong Day! Foooh!&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/2012384617527807146-4233997624501885451?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/4233997624501885451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/super-fun-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4233997624501885451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4233997624501885451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/super-fun-day.html' title='Super fun day'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SfNLOvNAnrI/AAAAAAAAACw/vSs4cvEA2KE/s72-c/DSC00734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-3586467850137595362</id><published>2009-04-26T00:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T01:36:29.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a great day indeed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I went to work in the morning, had morning shift yesterday. I was early to work, yipee! Happy! I'm out from my hse by 9.05 am, i start work at 10am.. haha, i walked to Yishun mrt station, Fun tau!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;First time, throughout 9 years of staying yishun, i guess yesterday was the first time in the MORNING, i walked to yishun mrt ALONE! hahaha! Seriously. Sambil makan kueh and minum yakult hahaha, and sempat asap lagik. Heee! I was supposed to end work at 6pm but my supervisor told me I can go back at 2, wah happy u know... hehehe! Come work, serve ard 2-3 customers then do steaming of tops, terus balik hahaha :))) I had a walk in amk central, while eating ice-cream.. was actually looking for nail polish. Found but didnt buy. NO MONEY. :(( Pay belom dtg. =.= It was when i saw a tiny shop, selling Takoyaki for 4 for $2... Nice one, furthermore im hungry at that time, haha.. ddk satu tempat ddk ni mkan sorang2.. hahaha seems cool.. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;then headed home to rest... fuhh! and hiddy called me telling me she's on her way... so met her up at 200+ there, lepak awhile.. she went to my house to play comp.. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;At night lepak again, hee... I decided to ask Hajj &amp;amp; Sya to lepak, that was when HALIM is also there! OMG! aku rindu kau Halim! HAHAHAHA! mcm nak pelok kau je tadi.. heheh! Of cos tak lurh kan. LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;and so yeah drg dah balik, tinggal hiddy, jannah &amp;amp; me. we bought a cheese cheesy fries something2, i bought a swiss mushroom fries... we chilled beside my block, eat &amp;amp; asap...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;We were creating &amp;amp; telling loads of stories to each other, it was FUN! hmm a mixture if feelings &amp;amp; emotions at that time cool lurh cool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Ok now home sweet home. I had work again tmr! :@!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-3586467850137595362?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/3586467850137595362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/great-day-indeed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3586467850137595362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3586467850137595362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/great-day-indeed.html' title='a great day indeed'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-4980916649334356449</id><published>2009-04-23T12:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T12:28:57.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='isly'/><title type='text'>long day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its been a few days i post... been busy lately... what should i say first... Remember, when is the last time did i cry? Tuesday... its been a week.. the silence i feel now really kills, hurt me much. i try to be happy, i try to act as normal. yes, people see me im fine.. deep down in my heart.. only God knows.. Forget it now! erggh.. ISLY! (figure it out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yeah well, ive been working hard this few days, mcm paham *hard*... yesterday i was late for work, FUCK! hate it! I had FULL SHIFT yesterday, i woke up early in the morning, sempat tgk tv dah mandi and stuff, but disebabkan keluar rumah terlambat tertinggal the bus and im late! bingit uhh. haiiisshhh, decided to hailed up for a cab, to amk hub.. wah the fare is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;$8.40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.. Mahal tau! Money gone! Today work again till closing... Afternoon shift today, I wont be late again! NO MORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After posting, better get bathing and off to work! grrr! dont waste time Adilah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;well yesterday i saw JJ, haha he was sitting infront of my shop and saw me sempat wave "hello" lagii... bukan nak masuk and tegur tau.. hahah takpe.. i was busy pun.. then i saw 3 guys walking two times past by my shop and one of them was like looking inside the shop and smile2, I dont know him haha too bad... maybe i know but i dont know his face.. haha! alah biarluh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh and yeah, yesterday otw home I met a stalker! haha, from turun train dah nampak die, and he was like walking beside me all the way till bus interchange and we actually took the same bus, and guess what! He sat beside me, Aiyo MAT MAT! saper tah aku tak kenal kau luh deh.. haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nak mintak number tu lain kali sound lurh, chey *perasan* HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh and yeah, i was on relief in 825 toa payoh outlet last tues... wow i miss all of them there, i wish i can transfer there! hehe! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OKAY, now the time is 12.22pm in the clock i had in comp and my hp! Better get bathing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Peace.&lt;/span&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/2012384617527807146-4980916649334356449?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/4980916649334356449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/long-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4980916649334356449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4980916649334356449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/long-day.html' title='long day'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-4537262599612407835</id><published>2009-04-18T23:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T00:27:14.905+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Please dont leave me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ekachai? did i spell it right? how do you know his name yani? hehehe. THAT FREAKING SUPER HOT GUY! Awwwhh, he makes me fall thousands floor everytime i saw him.. cheeshh! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i guess he is not in sch anymore. hmm pity yanis. heheh. nvm wanwan masih ader kan. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I just MISS SCHOOL REALLY REALLY REALLY Much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;:'( (crying!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all those memories still in my mind, everyday sehh.. haii haii tulah adilah saper suroh maen2? saper suroh tak blaja betol2? eeee! gerrram! tapi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TAKPE!&lt;/span&gt; next year maybe continue. haix. atau taking private.. or maybe i get the customer contact service course. Agaknyer je lurh dapat kann. But my principal say low chance .. yes.. haaaa! TAKPE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just do work babe! Work! Work! And concentrate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; CONCENTRATE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; penat uhhh. kerje tu, mendak sehh. tpi nk buat mcm maner kan, malas nak carik kerje lain.. insyallah lurh kalau ader offer lain yg lebeh bagus nyerr, hehe gaji bom ke, kerje senang ke.. boleh lurh aku hop at kerje tuu. hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what im posting about today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw i miss someone badly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;SHIT U SHIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-4537262599612407835?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/4537262599612407835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/ekachai-did-i-spell-it-right-how-do-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4537262599612407835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4537262599612407835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/ekachai-did-i-spell-it-right-how-do-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-2853290998199595474</id><published>2009-04-18T00:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T01:50:26.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I owned it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SejBJFWg9GI/AAAAAAAAACI/eKGYfYuxqQo/s1600-h/your+sassy+neighbour+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SejBJFWg9GI/AAAAAAAAACI/eKGYfYuxqQo/s320/your+sassy+neighbour+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325718921165206626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me me me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;now, someone ask me to get rid of my post. not necessary, not necessary... its my blog, so its my own wish... betoool tak?&lt;br /&gt;u thot im hurting u? no im not. i just write whatever i feel like saying in my blog.. its for me to let out whatever feelings i had here. so i hope u understand. dont scared lurh k, she will not get to read my blog. y u so scared ni? haiish. dont scared2 lurh kay, if u know how to save one relationship, u will confirm know to save other relationship.. kay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for everyone info : me and my ex bf are still friends. ermm i still go to tpy to lepak.. but not that often as last time.. yeh.. and now im living my life as usual, as normal... feel sad, and hurt no more.. kalau ader pun simpan sendiri je.. gaa! buat ape nk bilang2 kan.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-2853290998199595474?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/2853290998199595474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-owned-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/2853290998199595474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/2853290998199595474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-owned-it.html' title='I owned it'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SejBJFWg9GI/AAAAAAAAACI/eKGYfYuxqQo/s72-c/your+sassy+neighbour+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-3116755908184674311</id><published>2009-04-16T01:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T01:57:55.325+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='its not the end'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SeYfGF0qYbI/AAAAAAAAACA/IOh1AePPzhs/s1600-h/Photo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SeYfGF0qYbI/AAAAAAAAACA/IOh1AePPzhs/s320/Photo3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324977798914924978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for everyone info:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I STILL LOVE HIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SeYeunWkpSI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Id0S4cc_KMs/s1600-h/was+created.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SeYeunWkpSI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Id0S4cc_KMs/s320/was+created.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324977395598664994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The memories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today i will not post much things, lazy to type. Just pictures. Hmmm. I miss him sooo much. No matter what happend to you, "karma" just be STRONG! I'm here and will not go anywhere. :)&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/2012384617527807146-3116755908184674311?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/3116755908184674311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-everyone-info-i-still-love-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3116755908184674311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3116755908184674311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-everyone-info-i-still-love-him.html' title=''/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SeYfGF0qYbI/AAAAAAAAACA/IOh1AePPzhs/s72-c/Photo3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-8497960208784480944</id><published>2009-04-14T10:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T11:10:26.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I dont deserve this'/><title type='text'>Its hard for me to take this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I cant even get to sleep easily, im damn hurt. i keep on crying from last night till now, why do u have to hurt me so much. Y? My heart feels like its been stabbed by a knife, it really really really hurts so much. i keep on being awake in my sleep, i cant sleep well. afiq, why do u have to do this to me. WHY? i know i cant force love, i cant simply ask afiq to broke off with lola and be together with me back. i cant, yesterday he told me this, wait for me k, i will surely turn back to u one day, trust me touch my heart and feel my love. what i say is going to be true. i was crying and crying, and so does he. our love is strong i can see that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;about lola and him its just an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;INFACTUATION&lt;/span&gt; not &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE!&lt;/span&gt; read my lips - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;INFACTUATION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;argggh, today im going to work again, and what u think will i feel when i stepped out from my hse and suddenly feels so different. normally, i will msg him and tell me my whereabouts. at night we will talk otp, laugh and smile together. but now, for the meantime- i hope so.. things will turn out differently. i will be a loner without A GUY whom I LOVE to msg with, and to tell him what im always up to.. haissh.. i just feel soo soo sadden.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Dino tell me it doesnt meant that afiq did this to me u wont come down to rc- you are bloom. come on adilah there's all your friends here. do come down and lepak with us. but i say i will think about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;All the memories will flashback when i go there, the place where i sat with afiq, no matter what were we doing at that time- laughing or crying. it will make me hurts more. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I CAN'T! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I wont go down there. I dont want to see afiq there, i can lepak there but without him there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Im soo sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;No matter what had happend &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I WILL BE STRONG!&lt;/span&gt; This is a test that god is giving me, im sure there will be happiness awaits infront of me. ergggh! fuuuhhh!&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/2012384617527807146-8497960208784480944?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/8497960208784480944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-hard-for-me-to-take-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8497960208784480944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8497960208784480944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-hard-for-me-to-take-this.html' title='Its hard for me to take this.'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-4941092475081970717</id><published>2009-04-14T00:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T00:28:53.096+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurt hurt hurt'/><title type='text'>Its sad, but im strong.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;im damn fucked up by this msg telling me: i wanna tell u something, im alreadi attach, so i hope u understand, so sory nurul. aku baru habes kerje and mcm gini nye msg aku dpt?! eh sial larh, aku sod giler siak! serious shit! aku turon saner siol carik die, patot larh lately aku msg die die tk reply semue mcm tadi. eh pukimak naseb baek aku sabar aku strong sak! aku turon saner aku bbl maha bbl nye dgn die, wat dino tell me and most of my friends tell me its true, and he also told me this. - MESTI I AKAN CARIK U BALIK NYE SATU HARI! yes let him find me, i know he will. he still love me, its just infactuation die dgn lola. haiish dah lah biarkan lah die dah pilih nak mcm gini kan aku nak ckp aper lagi. die suroh aku tunggu die, of cos mmg i will tunggu die. i promised him. ok tadi die hantar aku balek he wants a last hug and kiss. he hugged me and kissed on my forehead. i know he do love me. but he just cant like hurt lola and blah blah shit. ARGGGH! dah lah &lt;span&gt;AKU STRONG KAY&lt;/span&gt; read my lips - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I AM STRONG! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;skg ni aku nak relax kan aku nye mind. I will be okay friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mwuahx!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/2012384617527807146-4941092475081970717?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/4941092475081970717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-sad-but-im-strong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4941092475081970717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4941092475081970717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-sad-but-im-strong.html' title='Its sad, but im strong.'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-8910334233413413867</id><published>2009-04-12T23:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T23:44:23.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;herlow.  I'm on the mood to post today.  Last midnight was like grrr malas giler nye...! hehe!  so well today i went to town with hiddy, teman her buy sch shoes at far east plaza... we were surveying at first.. she cant find the shoe that she wants.. so kiter survey dulu lorh.. hid was hungry at that time, we were finding for LJS at far east but it was not there anymore.. =.= so off we are to Cineleisure, it was FAR. like i say FAR from far east and walk to saner. Jauh kan, but nk buat aper, nk mkn punye psl.  i was craving for LJS food too.  hehe.  dah sampai order food and stuff, mkn sambil berbual.  haha.  we saw HSA tangkap people underage smoking. hmmmph, we were damn lucky not to korox there(outside LJS) fuhhh! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SELAMAT!&lt;/span&gt;  then patah balik far east to get hid's shoe. dah beli jalan2 carik bangles etc, abeh dino call, met him he was with aida...  tunggu die beli baju..  hid and me saw the HSA still walking ard carik mangsa nya! babi punya orang! hahah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;we lepak jap at lucky plaza nye tepi tangga to korox there was really a SAFE plce! weeheehee! beli ice cream makan terus balik. Besok aku kerje dok! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;yes a new environment to work, with new people around me, and i will meet more new people. MISS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The food i eat for today is-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;nasi sambal goreng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;fried mars bars with ice-cream-UPSIZE LAGI! SEDAAPPP GILERR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Long John Silver-2pc chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ice cream-Mcflurry mudpie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;boom shudoo boom boom boom shudoo boom boom boom! BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-8910334233413413867?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/8910334233413413867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8910334233413413867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/8910334233413413867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-6516677094642841513</id><published>2009-04-12T00:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T01:26:03.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hola Hola Hola!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OMG! i m lazy to post my blog this few days! busy plus lazy! LOL, i got alot to tell but grrr malas uh nk type. I will tell when im free... REALLY FREE ON THAT TIME! =&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/2012384617527807146-6516677094642841513?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/6516677094642841513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/hola-hola-hola.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6516677094642841513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/6516677094642841513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/hola-hola-hola.html' title='Hola Hola Hola!'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-3284596408672880474</id><published>2009-04-08T19:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T19:53:24.266+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='last minute sucks'/><title type='text'>Last minute plan day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuesday- we were out for a fcuking last minute plan, to sheesha &amp;amp; karaoke... at first the plan was we were planning to go town to eat subway and chill.. but tak jadi... durrrhh.. reason cos i cant go out early, and also afiq fought with his mom about money.. and i also need to save money... hmmph... i received alot of calls dari, dino lurh, melvin lurh, zack lurh...mcm2 uhh lepas satu2... bingit tau tak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then actually the plan was just to go down bradell jumpe afiq, and take back my money from dino.. BUT last minute afiq call me and ask:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;afiq: u tak kluar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;     me: nak kluar uh ni jap lagi jumpe u kat rc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;     afiq: tpi kiter nga otw nk gi bugis tau nak sheesha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;     me: im like, HUH? aperr ni? ok ok luh i go and siap now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i called hiddy up to tell her bout the plan...then we mit up at np..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suker nah luh drg last2 minute plan2 ni.. ergghh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tkper lurrhh, then dah sheesha semue ok lurh was fun lurh jgk, the not fun part is ader 'ORG' nga steam... ok name cant be mention...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last minute AGAIN at sheesha place, ni zack plan nk karaoke pulak kat grandlink.. semue satu2 muke dah malaas.. tpi kiter tetap pegi nk sedap hati zack nye pasal...and moreover its still early.. haha (actually dah lambat)! Buat bodoh lurrhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at karaoke place- then asyik nyanyi si hiddy dgn si zack jek,, dgn dino skali... ahh larrh biar lurhh.. drg due tu nk duet actually tpi aku menyebok.. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went home took a cab till yishun mrt... balik naik bus... sampai rumah bbl kat hp jap then aku pon kojol rabak...! heehee..&lt;br /&gt;&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/2012384617527807146-3284596408672880474?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/3284596408672880474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-minute-plan-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3284596408672880474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3284596408672880474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-minute-plan-day.html' title='Last minute plan day'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-4905373988938985540</id><published>2009-04-07T15:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T16:38:00.775+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gerek day'/><title type='text'>Monday, Movie Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;I was out to watch a movie with afiq, melvin, rod, and hiddy. we watched 'the unborn'... a scary movie, supposed to be,? or a ghost story? haha idk.. we just watched.. so yeah, had popcorn and drinks.. the movie started at 5.45 pm..at amk hub cathay.. it was scary supposingly, aku ni penakut tapi tetap nak tgk, luckily afiq was there to cover my eyes and stuff. haha! the movie was actually about an unborn baby twins... yeah! when the movie is over, mcm biase kiter gi koroks outside amk hub..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAH! Afiq and me-we were craving for Subway! At last yesterday we get to eat it... very happy indeed.. i ordered italian bread foot long-teriyaki chicken hmm nice not dat bad lurrh.. i'm still craving for it till now. yesterday's was not enough. Heee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to bradell to chill, we went to roy grandfather's songka! me and dayah waited for them under roy's blk.. had maggie and apple tea.. and not to forget frozen lychee packet drink.. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah lah takmo cite lagi psl 'R'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played a very fun and funny game yesterday, the game is called- 1-2-3-bang/go!&lt;br /&gt;its too long to explain how the game goes. indeed its very fun lurrrh! Gerek dok! sampai balik lambat.! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;aku kene forfeit 2 kali psl salah, LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i have to do a pole dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; buat muke burok kat melvin(dino nye plan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;MCM SIAK uhh satu2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today turon nk maen game tu lagi! weeeheee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-4905373988938985540?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/4905373988938985540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/monday-movie-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4905373988938985540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4905373988938985540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/monday-movie-day.html' title='Monday, Movie Day'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-3459583186721492680</id><published>2009-04-05T00:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T01:34:05.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer is fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdeZ3V_WURI/AAAAAAAAABY/G2UBkwJqNEk/s1600-h/photobabe056+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdeZ3V_WURI/AAAAAAAAABY/G2UBkwJqNEk/s320/photobabe056+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320890660836233490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;ILOVEMYBFSOOOMUCH!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hey... i want to springfield sec to watch soccer game today. woodlands wellington against home united.. the score is 3-1.. the ONE-Afiq score it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;hehe, took 969 to tampines interchange.. have a light meal at long john silver with hidayah. i only had a clam chowder. YUM! Then off to springfield sec, took a cab there cos we're not sure how to go there. hehee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;And then when i reach there, a guy from WW told me, "eh afiq score satu tadi".. ohh, im like "oh okay" haha. then went in thru gate 9.. soo guan tell me, "eh afiq parents over there le" ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;oOoUuuH...hee, im like... ooohkay.. hehe, malu2 kucing dong salam them..watch and watch soccer, during half time afiq went in to the fitness (the place where we were sitting) talk for awhile..  i heard a conversation between afiq and his mum, maybe afiq mum was asking him which one is adilah oh something.. gaaa! paiseyh paiseyh. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;a few mins, as per normal.. asap! i was really trying to hide from his parents.. doest want to let them know, that i S! grrr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;den dah hbes semue, gedabak gedebuk ader gaduh dino and one of HU boys. dunno y?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;then then then, ader org ni masok campur num 19! haha nak step baking dino lurh tu. kwang3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;dah lah, we go tamp mall-was finding for Subway restaurant actually. haha but not found!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;k lurh balik in the bus and stuff! then reach tpy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;roy grandfather passed away, sad to hear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;well im back, at home now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;imy!imy!imy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-3459583186721492680?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/3459583186721492680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/soccer-is-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3459583186721492680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3459583186721492680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/soccer-is-fun.html' title='Soccer is fun!'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdeZ3V_WURI/AAAAAAAAABY/G2UBkwJqNEk/s72-c/photobabe056+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-3996723107077374953</id><published>2009-04-03T23:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T16:36:39.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday, today and tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdeaexNKsCI/AAAAAAAAABg/o3Qx13Y1kvk/s1600-h/DSC00001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 315px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdeaexNKsCI/AAAAAAAAABg/o3Qx13Y1kvk/s320/DSC00001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320891338156847138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ouuuuuhhh. hooooo. hmmm. what shud i say? well thursay was a not-so-bad day... went to tpy, teman hiddy buy a new hp. she got da new phone now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Afiq, he didnt go to his soc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cer training, dont know what he's been up to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;met him, walk walk walk to istana. lepak lepak lepak. eating leher ayam, hahaha nice uh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got back, fuck! quarell again! haiyooo! bingit2! dont knw wat to say anymore. lazy lurrh. haixx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;anw, we already patch things up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;aww we really miss those moments wen we're together.&lt;/span&gt; =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Friday, hmmm. hiddy came my hse, she did came yesterday too. online chat, songs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to Nab's apartment, had a asap. went down to buy. haha lepas u knw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lepak near library area there (i was in yishun the whole day!), lepak with Nab madrasah friends. Cool! haha cabot madrasah, duduk mcdonald makan burger. siak siak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then hurrrhurrr, somethings which im not supposed to tell. ader lurrh ehh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went back home, im supposed to sleep., but i cant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LOL:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;peace. &lt;3&gt;&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/2012384617527807146-3996723107077374953?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/3996723107077374953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/yesterday-today-and-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3996723107077374953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/3996723107077374953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/yesterday-today-and-tomorrow.html' title='yesterday, today and tomorrow'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdeaexNKsCI/AAAAAAAAABg/o3Qx13Y1kvk/s72-c/DSC00001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-4051142378215208867</id><published>2009-04-02T16:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T16:50:08.325+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wednesday fool day'/><title type='text'>April Fool (Serious shit lame!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdsTh439YpI/AAAAAAAAABo/Weqol5wo5rA/s1600-h/candie001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdsTh439YpI/AAAAAAAAABo/Weqol5wo5rA/s320/candie001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321868857592078994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;1st April 09&lt;/span&gt; was such a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fool day,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;April fool&lt;/span&gt;. Full of nonsense! Hate it! HAHA! Got a called from hiddy's ex, he told me afiq got beaten up in tpy, i immediately LOL, i was chatting with him at that moment, how can he get beatened up ryte.. CRAP! then he paisey already he ask me to call hiddy and tell her that HE was caught in an accident, Malas nak layan! Then, when i called hiddy she was laughing her ass out cos she know of his STUPID JOKES! LOL:D (saper nak gi percaye die!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Was out to causeway to buy a new &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mp3 Player. Cost-$99&lt;/span&gt;. And its charger for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;$12.90&lt;/span&gt;...Grr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Walk around, sempat bbl dgn Jannah kat Seoul Garden, she was working at that time. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hiddy and me went to get a bubble tea to drink. hmm we were hungry at that time, so off to Pasar malam to grab our dinner, bought char kway goreng. eat-eat-eat! it wasnt dat nice actually. After, asap time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then we waited for afiq to finish their soccer, got a hug from him!=.= miss dat warm hug of his! &gt;.&lt;!--! geeheehee!  Ahmad, selling a soccer boots for $50 hahaha it was a joke, i know, hiddy know, woodland wellington knows! LOL!    lepak at bradell, as per normal routine, everyone is trying to give april fool joke but it was LAME, damn lame!  i was sitting with afiq, and we were like hmmm... long story...  &lt;/span--&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;yesterday was a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I-AM-NOT-SUPPOSED-TO-BELIEVE-WHAT-THEY-SAY&lt;/span&gt; day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;End!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-4051142378215208867?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/4051142378215208867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-fool-serious-shit-lame.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4051142378215208867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4051142378215208867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-fool-serious-shit-lame.html' title='April Fool (Serious shit lame!)'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdsTh439YpI/AAAAAAAAABo/Weqol5wo5rA/s72-c/candie001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-2984481493142767705</id><published>2009-04-01T00:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T16:47:52.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoppers Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;heey.&lt;/span&gt; 31st March went shopping with Yati &amp;amp; Hiddy, First to Vivo, but i didnt buy anything there. Yati did... Just do a survey of Bossini outlet there.. Went in lots of shops.. eg:Topshop,N.U.M,Forever 21,Fox..etc...went in N.U.M to see if YY is thre,but he's not. HAHA! Went in Warehouse to haunt for Rose, but she's not thre, I only saw her bf.. hmm.. dunno lurrh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then straight to Orchard, shopping time for me..hehe! errgghh went Cotton On, bought a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2 piece&lt;/span&gt; of long sleeve tops &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;for $20&lt;/span&gt;..&amp;amp; a slipper in black..cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chill at Taka for a while, asap.. grrr! and off to Yishun, Northpoint-bought make-ups! &amp;amp; bottoms.. Staff dis babe! woohoo! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;After,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Home Sweet Home... (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;PEACE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2012384617527807146-2984481493142767705?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/2984481493142767705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/challenge-that-i-will-try-to-go-through.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/2984481493142767705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/2984481493142767705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/04/challenge-that-i-will-try-to-go-through.html' title='Shoppers Day'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2012384617527807146.post-4982963191409252223</id><published>2009-03-31T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T22:27:31.009+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s Not Over'/><title type='text'>Lil Bit Of Introduction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;THE BOOK WAS NEVER CLOSED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;While the beautiful fairy tale was ending,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; the princess realized a sad one awaiting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; All her previous suffering was just the start,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; the beginning of the ending, but that was not the hard part...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; The prince knew he was torturing her, still he kept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; breaking what he already broke more and more thinking it was right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; As the little pieces..memories were being vanished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; cherishing them and ending the story with them, she wanted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; She closed the story book with a smile on her face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; promising she will remember the precious moments...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Fading away he allowed her, easily destroying her spirit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; losing her he chose, coldly letting her fall apart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; But that was not enough, he needed her back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; because of his selfishness, he re-opened the book...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Not to replace the ending with a happy one as he promised,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; but to cruely torn apart the few papers that she kept...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Still he wants her to be his, to play with her or throw her away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; that does not matter, what matter is that she is his...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; WHY WASN'T HE THERE WHEN SHE NEEDED HIM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; WHY DOES HE ENJOY SEEING HER SUFFER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; WHY DOES HE PRETEND TO LOVE HER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; WHY CANT HE STOP AND LEAVE HER ALONE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; He was her everything, he is still her everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; he is the unforgettable according to her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; She feels, hollow, used, dead, left with sorrow and agonizing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; now she has the story book but with a torturing ending...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; She can not close the book now, she can not neglect her pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; the end will forever be opened, as she will forever be broken...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; She no more has anything to give,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; she no more wants anything but not to live... &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/2012384617527807146-4982963191409252223?l=stories-never-ends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/feeds/4982963191409252223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/03/lil-bit-of-introduction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4982963191409252223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2012384617527807146/posts/default/4982963191409252223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stories-never-ends.blogspot.com/2009/03/lil-bit-of-introduction.html' title='Lil Bit Of Introduction'/><author><name>Dylarh Diva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345725256960762557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GO9TkXBDQO4/SdHWbf4QVxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ktlrtobPdSY/S220/Dylah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
