<?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-1831488256858794209</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:38:07.399+08:00</updated><category term='truth'/><category term='just for you'/><category term='love'/><category term='hurt'/><category term='lesbian'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>princess angelisha</title><subtitle type='html'>All the things she said..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>172</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-7212958287216565737</id><published>2011-09-13T16:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T17:09:13.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird. Cold.</title><content type='html'>Ola Ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm weird.&lt;br /&gt;Cold.&lt;br /&gt;and jaded=)&lt;br /&gt;Lolx, don't mind me.&lt;br /&gt;The over-island trip do me good. Had fun. Sweating. lolx.&lt;br /&gt;Well, back to work tomorrow again. Doing A.M shift for the next few 3 days, then comes Sat, its jalan raya time=)&lt;br /&gt;I'm cooking Sambal Udang and Nasi Lemak. I should be cooking sambal kangkong as well lah gitu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I think I wna go for a short trip again.. maybe batam;) same stuff just 2 day 1 night trip.&lt;br /&gt;It will do me lotsa good..&lt;br /&gt;Taken lotsa pics..&lt;br /&gt;We went cycling, ate dinner lunch breakfast together.. just chilling out.&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to play Mahjong- card version. cool lah. huhu&lt;br /&gt;and one more thing.&lt;br /&gt;I went for an agonizing fish spa.&lt;br /&gt;yes that lil fishes which eat our dead skin.&lt;br /&gt;its irritatingly scary.&lt;br /&gt;lolx&lt;br /&gt;oklah actually not that scary.&lt;br /&gt;just that me being sensitive it gives me chills.-.-&lt;br /&gt;lolx lolx&lt;br /&gt;a video taken of me being ridiculously noisy is hilarious lah.&lt;br /&gt;wakakakaka&lt;br /&gt;Im suppose to go out today but I didnt.&lt;br /&gt;I wna be alone.&lt;br /&gt;Just chill out with my guitar. listening to music.&lt;br /&gt;well, ive started writing in my diary once again. its been a yr plus since i last wrote.&lt;br /&gt;k lah this should be all for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;and right now on my repeat mode on my iphone; Adele's set fire to the rain, one &amp;amp; only and Jars of heart by Christina Perri=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GTG.&lt;br /&gt;Peace out=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-7212958287216565737?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7212958287216565737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=7212958287216565737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/7212958287216565737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/7212958287216565737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/09/weird-cold.html' title='Weird. Cold.'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-1740371743542310104</id><published>2011-09-07T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T22:41:07.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ola Ola,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Smile=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I have this place in mind, Silvery Moon at Pasir Ris beach.. heard many of a times by peeps who went for a night out date without spending a bomb to impress..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It will be nice to chill out with good companies, I can have my own glass of liqour and just enjoy the sea breeze..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;My thoughts are kinda overwhelm with work right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And EC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;yes yes you heard me right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;my sis and bro were "OMG ARE YOU FOR EFFING REAL?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;when I was so focus and nagging my sis to get her lappy charger coz I dont wna lose the game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;(I was in the midst of a battle you see)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm looking forward for a weekend getaway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I will shutdown for that 2 days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Refresh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And back to reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Its a start of a new financial year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;reports.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;reports.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and more reports.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Honestly, i aint sure if im up for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;but the motivations have been helping by loved ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;this will also enhance my chances to get me the RM post or I will stay as I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Definitely I will fight for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ive been complaining about "art of stoning" for the past few months..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;this should do me some good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and Oh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;In mind I'm excited, planning to celebrate my 29th bday in Venice, Italy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;its Gareth gates, Anyone of us music video to be blamed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But then again, if I were to make some additional savings and intensive survey.. why not do some backpacking thru out Europe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;22 countries..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;one month wont be enaf ehks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I might just board d plane at the same country for flight in and out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I will have 15 days of leave next year, so I take another 15 of unpaid leave?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;huhu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I can do it=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;As for life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm taking one day at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;No more dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;No more expectations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Just objectives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To get to my destination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;5yrs down the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Objectives that I had before I got engaged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;remains d same as it is now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;1) a house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;2) a biz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;3) travel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;4) kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;5) financial stability&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Wheres my destination?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm not telling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But I know I will be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I believe=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-1740371743542310104?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1740371743542310104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=1740371743542310104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1740371743542310104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1740371743542310104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/09/picture-perfect.html' title='Picture Perfect'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-6709525737085408440</id><published>2011-09-06T05:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T06:22:56.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Under-estimate, Don't over-analyze</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ola Ola,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've shown my tears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;my vurnerable side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;not because I wanted sympathy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Definetely not because I'm weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just because I know IF i never felt what I'm feeling then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it simply means I'm saying goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it means i'm putting a stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm going in too deep already, I might drown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;drown with my own tears in my own effing make believe world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wheres the front ive always been hiding underneath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I allow Love to control me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Effing emotions to pull me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I should have known better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;At this point of time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;theres no time for looking backwards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ive heard too many stuffs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;done too many stuffs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;heres a description of me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Faded images reflected thru a mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;constant teardrops staining the unfamiliar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Remembering an angel I once used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Laughter and joy that was stolen from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Replacing memories with lust and sins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Searching for peace that lies withins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;all hope and faith disappearing out of sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;leaving me stranded from losing this fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lost in a potrait lies a young innocent girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;afraid, alone, simply hiding out from this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;staring at the potrait is now she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;no longer a girl but a lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;still afraid, still alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but no longer hiding from the big bad world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;wrath and rage fills her in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but she still believe in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new 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title='Don&apos;t Under-estimate, Don&apos;t over-analyze'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-890930941293633803</id><published>2011-08-28T23:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T00:14:16.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't make me hate you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;"For all that you meant to me, don't make me hate you. For I've given my all, don't make me leave you. For all the times you're the reason I stay, don't make you the perfect excuse for me to walk away. Coz if I can say I love you today, I can also say I don't love you like i did yesterday.~Copyrighted Elisha Suriani "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ola Ola..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;OK, I'm seething.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fine, I am a less than 3 months married woman whos now undergoing a divorce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyone not happy with that can come up to me and confront me. FACE TO FACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Or shall I hang a sign around my neck that says just that??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have enough shit doesnt mean that I can stop and stare and let the world stamp on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;WTH, if needed to be. I just need MONEY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;And if needed to be, for everyone who have wondered whos this girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'M NO LONGER A GIRL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;AND YES, I LOVE WOMAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;For all that I had believed in from the start,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;the faith that I had on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;is breaking me apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be a difficult period in my life, I need to be organized. I must be mentally, emotionally prepared.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Decisions have been made, only time will confirm everything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Honestly, I'm numbed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Try me, u can just stab me with a knife. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I won't feel a thing I swear&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But I cant confirm that I will not die..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wish I can disappear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wont need to play pretend that I'm ok whenever im not&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can simply mask the whole of me with the cloak of invisibilty&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What are words?What is love? What is hurt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;To be loved, is that a lil bit too much to ask for????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;HOW COME IM THE ONLY ONE WHO DOES STUFFs AND DONT FEEL LIKE IM OBLIGING????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;BECOZ I TRULY LOVE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Is that a mistake? a flaw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm a saggitarius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ive never been DUMPED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just ONCE, n now I want her back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;I allowed myself to be a fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Many times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;I died again every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;for EFFING WHY???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hurting myself again &amp;amp; again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;if you love, will you do anything to be with the one you love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;How come im hearing down right excuses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah I understand.. implicating.. dignity.. pride..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;shes NOT ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;I dont give a fuck over what people say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;I live my life my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;One short of everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;I never walks away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;I am always around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Shes weaken so easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dont know what she wants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;what she needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;What she can give.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;when I always hold her hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;telling her everything is ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;its never enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;assurance from my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont need mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;can you still see the heart of me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;all my agony fade away when you hold me in your embrace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;dont tear me down for all i need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;make my heart a better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;give me something i can believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;youve opened the door dont let it close..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;im here at the edge again i wish i can let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;im at a point where I need to choose to turn around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i tried to love many times but nothing was real, I tried to make it fade away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;but all you did is walk away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;talking about the future how its gonna be beautiful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;understand fully &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;her wants of space, suffocation, restraint..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;but she cant just come n go as she please bringing along my heart wherever she goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;im dying to be alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;8 years and still counting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-890930941293633803?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/890930941293633803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-5956220553250849824</id><published>2011-08-24T03:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T04:18:17.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How can I not love you?</title><content type='html'>Ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its 15minutes to 4am. I just got back. Finished work at 1am. Had some Me time, with my unfinished Danielle Steel book as my date. My fave songs on full blast and Black pepper Mcgrill Meal as my supper.&lt;br /&gt;Just perfect.&lt;br /&gt;I started to tear when somehow the song I'm listening relates to what I'm reading and ironically to what I feel as a person somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there I was alone at a corner dazing with tears on my eyes. I never felt so alone.&lt;br /&gt;I've never done regrets. Things have happened. The sours that I've closed will remain closed.&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy with what I've opened so far still I have to admit that I ain't sure which one I wna open next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm stubborn yes I know.&lt;br /&gt;At times I'm angry that I can make decisions on impulse, never regret but yet just one person,&lt;br /&gt;Of whom I keep going back to.&lt;br /&gt;She's the best and yes, I did regret letting her go.&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learnt, I was burnt.&lt;br /&gt;She is the one person I'll do anything for.&lt;br /&gt;Just to see her smile, I will sacrifice my happiness.&lt;br /&gt;It's been years, I guess it will never change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My priorities never change. It will always be my career, then me then my family.&lt;br /&gt;But I ain't gonna deny she's capable to move herself to 2nd priorty if allowed to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful that i was given a chance to experience marriage life but unfortunately,&lt;br /&gt;It's not my forte. Those who followed my blog knows that I'm not one to pin point.&lt;br /&gt;Things happen and I'll leave it at that. I just wna get over n done with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Love, hurt as always will be an understatement for me especially.&lt;br /&gt;But I still believe.&lt;br /&gt;I still have faith.&lt;br /&gt;Hope of which simply means waiting-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECONDHAND SERENADE LYRICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Send "Like A Knife" Ringtone to your Cell &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Like A Knife"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream a lot, I know you say&lt;br /&gt;I've got to get away.&lt;br /&gt;"The world is not yours for the taking"&lt;br /&gt;Is all you ever say.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm not the best for you,&lt;br /&gt;But promise that you'll stay.&lt;br /&gt;Cause if I watch you go,&lt;br /&gt;You'll see me wasting, you'll see me wasting away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause today, you walked out of my life&lt;br /&gt;Cause today, your words felt like a knife&lt;br /&gt;I'm not living this life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbyes are meant for lonely people standing in the rain&lt;br /&gt;And no matter where I go it's always pouring all the same.&lt;br /&gt;These streets are filled with memories&lt;br /&gt;Both perfect and in pain&lt;br /&gt;And all I wanna do is love you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm the only one to blame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause today, you walked out of my life&lt;br /&gt;Cause today, your words felt like a knife&lt;br /&gt;I'm not living this life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what do I know, if you're leaving&lt;br /&gt;All you did was stop the bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;But these scars will stay forever,&lt;br /&gt;These scars will stay forever&lt;br /&gt;And these words they have no meaning&lt;br /&gt;If we cannot find the feeling&lt;br /&gt;That we held on to together&lt;br /&gt;Try your hardest to remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay with me,&lt;br /&gt;Or watch me bleed,&lt;br /&gt;I need you just"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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you?'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-8889858823610544541</id><published>2011-08-05T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T21:32:45.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear God..</title><content type='html'>Ola Ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A lonely road crossed another cold state line&lt;br /&gt;Miles away from those I loved on purpose, hard to find&lt;br /&gt;While I recall all the words you spoke to me&lt;br /&gt;Cant help but wish that I was there,&lt;br /&gt;Back where i'd love to be"~Dear God Avenge Sevenfold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;=')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened a new account in FB due to prying eyes to my personal life and changed the one that I was using to be my Blogshoppe.&lt;br /&gt;I have no ill-intentions..&lt;br /&gt;And my new account is definetely for people whom I consider a friend or part of my family.&lt;br /&gt;Not just random strangers.&lt;br /&gt;Clearly, that also became a problem..&lt;br /&gt;Have things slip thru my mind when I said certain stuff or people is just being sensitive over what I post in FB?&lt;br /&gt;Or do they realise that FB has a limit over how many friends you chose to add in a day..&lt;br /&gt;Plus the fact that I add using the current account list which have over than 1.2k friends, I cant be possibly be adding so much when my new FB is merely 4days old?&lt;br /&gt;Or those who clearly knows me that I cant see afar and needed people to acknowledge me or I will ignore not purposely but bcoz I never saw them..?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not one to give a fuck abt what people say.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow here I am explaining.&lt;br /&gt;Becoz I felt like I'm being defame somehow..&lt;br /&gt;and especially becoz when it implicates the ones I love n care.&lt;br /&gt;Its NOONE's concern on who I choose to love.&lt;br /&gt;Just coz u feel intimidated doesnt mean you have the right to ask.&lt;br /&gt;I only answer to Allah and the closest ones to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, I shall let bygones be bygones..&lt;br /&gt;Good news is, I'm gonna be an Aunty=))&lt;br /&gt;yeah my bro, Min.. is gonna be a daddy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy for him.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly I yearn for my own..&lt;br /&gt;lil nazrein..&lt;br /&gt;will I have one? ='(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-8889858823610544541?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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person to be near.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I am happy.&lt;br /&gt;All I needed is someone who would love me for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed so much that I forgot the real me.. &lt;br /&gt;the one who used to cry for Love..&lt;br /&gt;the one who used to think that Love is clean.&lt;br /&gt;But I never want to be the person I used to be..&lt;br /&gt;My faith &amp; believe for just one person.. &amp; I guess it will forever haunt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made crazy decisions in life..&lt;br /&gt;But somehow it defines me,&lt;br /&gt;I no longer wna play along with people's charades..&lt;br /&gt;especially with the ones who dont deserve me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u think u dont deserve my worst then definitely you dont deserve my best,&lt;br /&gt;I need someone who will be there for me, to push me to my highest command..&lt;br /&gt;Not someone who chose to pull me down just coz you need me around..&lt;br /&gt;I cant afford to risk my freedom, my career, my life for insecurities.&lt;br /&gt;Not after I built it up with my own sweat &amp; tears for the past 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will still be around..&lt;br /&gt;I will still cry..&lt;br /&gt;I will still pray that everythings gonna be alright..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will still love.&lt;br /&gt;even if youre not mine.&lt;br /&gt;its always been like this, no I dont want to be symphatise.&lt;br /&gt;I will smile.&lt;br /&gt;I will put up a fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she's by your side, Please remember me.&lt;br /&gt;I will still be here, you know where to find me.&lt;br /&gt;when it rains, keep this thought that I might be crying somewhere,&lt;br /&gt;when you shiver at night, remember the nights when you hold me close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;elisha suriani&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-7828912492477792501?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' 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Or I'm the one who stops believing in fairytales.&lt;br /&gt;I stopped believing in dreams.&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe in promises.. &lt;br /&gt;I only have faith in one person and ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is just a state of mind I now believe.&lt;br /&gt;While hurt is an understatement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, I lived for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-5934931914098481911?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5934931914098481911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=5934931914098481911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/5934931914098481911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/5934931914098481911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/08/dont-tear-me-down-for-all-i-need.html' title='Don&apos;t tear me down for all I need'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-8228783541760901782</id><published>2011-07-27T00:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T00:32:38.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who do you think you are?</title><content type='html'>Ola Ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm still awake at 1215am waiting for my satay huhu ive been eating&lt;br /&gt;Quite alot this few days. Mission is to gain at least 7kg more..&lt;br /&gt;It's fasting month next week huhu how to gain weight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wahey! It's Wednesday already:) &lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see my swts:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then tmw I'm meetin Nura , Friday meeting Emmy, rafeeq n Lisa.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I'll be workin and then Sunday. I've made some plans and I'll stick to it.&lt;br /&gt;Or shall I say decisions.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta move forward.&lt;br /&gt;Whoevers with me is welcome to stay with me thruout&lt;br /&gt;I'll be strong, someone's gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;My heart can only take so much.&lt;br /&gt;Love is just a state of mind.&lt;br /&gt;That shall be my motto in life. &lt;br /&gt;I'm letting go of the past motto which I had hold in to for almost 8years.&lt;br /&gt;"to love is to learn to let go"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding on to dreams and wishes ain't gonna bring me anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;My expectations to a better life will.&lt;br /&gt;It will secure me with the stuffs I wanna do. &lt;br /&gt;Traveling, my own pad, my own business &lt;br /&gt;Living my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People only knows how to say; everything's gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;Try harder&lt;br /&gt;Give time&lt;br /&gt;And at d same point of time being so judgemental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be afraid.&lt;br /&gt;The last I cried was a week ago.&lt;br /&gt;And I guess it's a start.&lt;br /&gt;I shall not cry for anyone anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could count the tears, it can drown me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"she pretends, smiling her way thru life&lt;br /&gt;Shes not letting anything to pull her down"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-8228783541760901782?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/8228783541760901782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=8228783541760901782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/8228783541760901782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/8228783541760901782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/07/who-do-you-think-you-are.html' title='Who do you think you are?'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-2948761269345021680</id><published>2011-07-25T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T22:51:12.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take me away with you</title><content type='html'>Ola Ola,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People can be so nasty when it comes to uttering words. Very mean:/&lt;br /&gt;This week starts with a morning shift.. its only 10pm.. and i need to wake up at 430am later-.- this will last till fri=(&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, Thursday and Friday, will be meeting up sessions before Ramadhan starts next week. Then Sunday will be my swts's birthday..Cannot be shared here although im tempted to huhu&lt;br /&gt;lolx&lt;br /&gt;honestly I need a break..&lt;br /&gt;from everything.&lt;br /&gt;not work though.lolx&lt;br /&gt;cant afford it with the many within-reach expectations, I need to fulfil asap=)&lt;br /&gt;I'm somehow caught in a state of mind where I no longer gives a fuck.&lt;br /&gt;Happiness?&lt;br /&gt;I'll find mine thru self-fulfilments..&lt;br /&gt;U know go abroad, do stuffs which I wna do..&lt;br /&gt;Just learn.&lt;br /&gt;I deserve to smile.&lt;br /&gt;if the people around me dont give a damn, then I'll start not giving a fuck.&lt;br /&gt;My life, my rules, my way.&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt really matter what people choose to say, mulut org kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a song i wrote titled; Take me away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it part of the plan, do I play my part?&lt;br /&gt;this heart uve broken more than once&lt;br /&gt;you come n you leave as how you pleased&lt;br /&gt;but how come I'm still standing right beside you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you told me you that you love me&lt;br /&gt;you told me you that you care&lt;br /&gt;you said this is life you dont always get what you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what have you done,u took my heart &lt;br /&gt;why wont you take me away with you&lt;br /&gt;Just stay close never let me fall &lt;br /&gt;even if you have to use me as you will&lt;br /&gt;pull my strings just for a thrill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*to be continued;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-2948761269345021680?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2948761269345021680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=2948761269345021680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/2948761269345021680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/2948761269345021680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/07/take-me-away-with-you.html' title='Take me away with you'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-8815629856837958355</id><published>2011-07-21T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T00:37:28.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd still love you right..</title><content type='html'>Ola Ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm multi-tasking..doing my closing shift report..&lt;br /&gt;listening to taylor swift's Back to december on repeat.. and closing the shop as well;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm good I know..&lt;br /&gt;This days i've not been sleeping well.. my body's aching since ages ago..&lt;br /&gt;how I'm feeling?&lt;br /&gt;Numb, broken, jaded.&lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning to start thinking that Love is actually an illusion.&lt;br /&gt;You know my heart's choosing to say that its not true..&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could learn to love.. for all that matters I still go back to where my heart belongs to.&lt;br /&gt;But sadly, where is my heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dissappointed I guess.. to hear stuffs which I never thought i'm gonna hear since I left Taz ages ago..&lt;br /&gt;coming from a guy.&lt;br /&gt;my own husband.&lt;br /&gt;It will be harder for me to swallow my pride and act as if nothing happens and pretend that I'm happy..&lt;br /&gt;I'd leave the conclusions at this page.. no more answers no more questions..Let everyone wonders..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. im looking forward for next week..&lt;br /&gt;whatever pple gonna say... I'd do this for me..&lt;br /&gt;I deserve to smile no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I belong to myself..&lt;br /&gt;my hearts my only possession which sadly someone has not return me yet..&lt;br /&gt;so ya..&lt;br /&gt;I'm living in borrowed time..&lt;br /&gt;just to see the person happy....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-8815629856837958355?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/8815629856837958355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=8815629856837958355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/8815629856837958355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/8815629856837958355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/07/id-still-love-you-right.html' title='I&apos;d still love you right..'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-4663274039950372401</id><published>2011-07-09T01:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T02:06:49.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't start what you can't stop</title><content type='html'>Ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great day today, went karaokeing.. N henna session huhu&lt;br /&gt;Well, life's like that when you thought that it's going your way, it have to surprise you in your face.&lt;br /&gt;When all I ever did was reminiscing, my greatest fear seems unfounded somehow.&lt;br /&gt;Still, I don't wanna be quick to say.&lt;br /&gt;We are indeed just humans.&lt;br /&gt;I've passed all the details..&lt;br /&gt;I've been thru stuff which I'm very sure i ain't wanna repeat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No obligations, no expectations from the start. Just so I'll be near.&lt;br /&gt;No paranoia, no questions.. I just want the best for her.&lt;br /&gt;I will fake this smile as long as I need to. (that is if I'm not struck by heart attack first huhu)&lt;br /&gt; Life's short there's no time for regret n hell yeah I'm gonna make sure that I will never&lt;br /&gt;Felt regret the first I did when she left. &lt;br /&gt;I'm not possessive, I have her interest at heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im supposed to meet her later for henna session but we did just now Liao &lt;br /&gt;So means not meeting? :( I'll meet her only on Sunday I guess huhu&lt;br /&gt;Good Mornight world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-4663274039950372401?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4663274039950372401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=4663274039950372401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/4663274039950372401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/4663274039950372401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/07/dont-start-what-you-cant-stop.html' title='Don&apos;t start what you can&apos;t stop'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-4849328586282270049</id><published>2011-07-04T17:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T17:56:24.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back here</title><content type='html'>Ola Ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i'm typing this i'm having my late lunch..&lt;br /&gt;Fishball noodles..yet again..&lt;br /&gt;feeling hungry,&lt;br /&gt;even though I've devoured a waffle before this main entry..lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr H calls me last night, we chat for a brief 3 minutes..becoz I was asleep.&lt;br /&gt;He wont be able to contact me this week..&lt;br /&gt;my mind's too occupied with work.&lt;br /&gt;I have another ops meeting this wednesday. sianz.&lt;br /&gt;my sales taken a dip this past 2 days, lolx.. i think i must work p.m shift..huhu&lt;br /&gt;Dorothy, my asst left for her leave and wont be back til friday..&lt;br /&gt;then next week.. thurs; off. fri; Al sat; Al sun; Al.&lt;br /&gt;lolx.&lt;br /&gt;got last minute plans lor..&lt;br /&gt;huhu&lt;br /&gt;N harry potter's out next 14th=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came far..&lt;br /&gt;it used to be that I'm talking about being broke..&lt;br /&gt;I cant enjoy the simplest thing in life..&lt;br /&gt;this past 2 yrs, ive been drinking.. buying myself branded stuffs..watching movies like a pastime..&lt;br /&gt;I changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I still wna go higher.&lt;br /&gt;and I wna make sure this time I'm gna cover my ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my back.&lt;br /&gt;its draining me lah. lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this weekend, i'm gonna be at a les wedding. I'm so excited=)) funny coz i have to drag myself to a normal wedding..lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk gotta go bye! lolx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-4849328586282270049?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4849328586282270049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=4849328586282270049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/4849328586282270049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/4849328586282270049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/07/back-here.html' title='back here'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-6695251582418750967</id><published>2011-07-03T10:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T11:09:25.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking of you</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've catch Transformers 3 =)&lt;br /&gt;watched it with ince.. Awesome movie.. Had a great time with her..&lt;br /&gt;bitching about..and definetely reminiscing.huhu.&lt;br /&gt;And after that met her bro and wifey..and another friend..&lt;br /&gt;Went to lepak at the beach before she send me home.&lt;br /&gt;Good old times, moments like this is greatly cherished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a stiff shoulder.. and its creeping up to my neck huhu &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;well, as usual..I'm doing A.M shift.. knocking off at 2pm.. now its only 11am..3hrs to go..&lt;br /&gt;here very quiet..&lt;br /&gt;huhu school starts, less people departing leh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to a movie of Harry Potter.. If the date permits, me and ince will watch together..lolx.. shes leaving for China..&lt;br /&gt;on the 15th..if im not wrong then on the 16 morning Mr H reached SG.&lt;br /&gt;huhu..I AM NOT A BI OK.&lt;br /&gt;Rightfully I am as straight as a ruler.&lt;br /&gt;But let's just put it this way that, She's the one ever closest to me in this whole wide world.. and knows me more than anyone else will know.&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing to hide..that she's indeed a special person whom I will always hold dear in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, Mr H nows that I do go out with her and all.. or that we are contacting. yesyesyes..&lt;br /&gt;Coz I dont wna live in a lie.&lt;br /&gt;been thru that weird and hurting period of which I dont wna go thru again.&lt;br /&gt;and I dont wna be in self-denial as well.. u know to lose her completely.. NAH.. I'M NOT WILLING NOR READY.&lt;br /&gt;She has been a part of me. will always be.&lt;br /&gt;And I thank Allah, for blessing with a husband who trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've known her for 8years and still counting..&lt;br /&gt;although shes not constantly there by my side.&lt;br /&gt;In my heart, shes always there.&lt;br /&gt;No doubt, not just anyone will understand the way how i'm feeling right now..unless they have followed this blog from the very start.Then they will understood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"to love is to learn to let go"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byby, Ilove you.Always.&lt;br /&gt;Nazrein, I love u too swtheart=')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-6695251582418750967?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6695251582418750967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=6695251582418750967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6695251582418750967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6695251582418750967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/07/thinking-of-you.html' title='Thinking of you'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-376497528742886278</id><published>2011-06-28T10:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T10:27:03.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our 15th Month.</title><content type='html'>Ola Ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today marks our 1yr3mths anniversary..&lt;br /&gt;and our 1st month as husband and wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was disheartening to see him leave for Thailand,Although I'm used to having him only at home during the weekend..Being far away from someone who I always mengadu nasib is crippling me somehow.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes I do miss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of coz, being the independent me.. I shut myself from being all that.. n now i end up sick becoz i'm missing him lolx&lt;br /&gt;18 more days before he reach SG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here also I would like to wish my beloved bro, Min and his wife, Nurul. Selamat Pengantin Baru. I cant wait for their wedding reception.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I miss my bro.&lt;br /&gt;He was my sole-advisor..&lt;br /&gt;Now that he's a husband, I pray him well.&lt;br /&gt;I know he will be a good husband and a great father when the time comes.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, sales has been gd so far.. although today is Tuesday, the crowd have yet to roll in.Tmw, Transformers 3 is out, I might be watching alone on a saturday. &lt;br /&gt;Kay lah this shall be all for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byby,&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing you.&lt;br /&gt;Love you.&lt;br /&gt;Always=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-376497528742886278?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/376497528742886278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=376497528742886278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/376497528742886278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/376497528742886278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/our-15th-month.html' title='Our 15th Month.'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-2667587399236692477</id><published>2011-06-19T09:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T09:31:50.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever you like.</title><content type='html'>Ola Ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at a time where I wanted to explode but just becoz of where i am right now. I shall think sensibly. and not over-react.&lt;br /&gt;For those who had followed my blog from the start must have known on what type of person that I am. For example, I dont believe in promises.&lt;br /&gt;When I say I will get something, I will say I will try to get it. I will never say I PROMISE I WILL GET FOR YOU.&lt;br /&gt;Same goes for action.. I wont promise to change. But I will say I will try to change.&lt;br /&gt;But of coz people have their own definitions of sentences.&lt;br /&gt;they chose to believe that even when I said this words..its an agreement that I M PROMISING them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I'm gonna even touch on the topic.. Will I be fair if I were to ask for the promises they made?&lt;br /&gt;FUCK IT lah.. they will somehow say promises are meant to be broken.. and when I'm here getting mostly all the stuff that they want and d actions that they want to see.. just once when they never get.. they get petty.&lt;br /&gt;THEY BECOME OUTRAGEOUSLY CRUEL WITH WORDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just don't provoke me too much..&lt;br /&gt;if you did, U might just see the devil in me. &lt;br /&gt;Diam tak bermaknanya takut atau kalah.&lt;br /&gt;I am protecting relationships.&lt;br /&gt;Thats the reason for my silence.. &lt;br /&gt;I might cry before..&lt;br /&gt;but now, you might be threading on danger waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont preach on me on rights.&lt;br /&gt;Dont talk as if you know everything.&lt;br /&gt;Dont act like you are never wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Dont go pin-pointing blames on me.&lt;br /&gt;Fact is..&lt;br /&gt;you r just being sore.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid.&lt;br /&gt;hmprh.&lt;br /&gt;You will never learn until I show my true colours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-2667587399236692477?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2667587399236692477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=2667587399236692477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/2667587399236692477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/2667587399236692477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/whatever-you-like.html' title='Whatever you like.'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-3644570332356309133</id><published>2011-06-13T04:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T04:23:24.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wa teng ni hue lai</title><content type='html'>Ola ola,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant sleep.its 4am and my head's been throbbing madly since 10pm..sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Ive started eating like 4times daily including supper. That minus the desserts. I need to gain back the 10kg that i've lost. Well Mr H of course wanted me to gain much more.&lt;br /&gt;But puhlease ehk.. I wna be a sexy mummy..&lt;br /&gt;Not a seksa mama..huhu;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sleeping with both hug me and kiss me tonight yet again. and in 2wks time..i will be sleeping with them for a month=(..Mr H would be leavin for Thailand..=( he will only be back in july. Just in time for my younger bro min's wedding.&lt;br /&gt;Next week 25th will be his n nurul solemnisation. As it is, this yr my parents gt 2 menantus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly..&lt;br /&gt;I'm still at a state of mind of denial..lolx.. I still cnt believe that im married. How i used to fret abt waking up early n needing to layan suami..let alone laundry n kemas umah..&lt;br /&gt;It cmes to me naturally now..no more "alah awk buat lah..saya  penat/malas ah"&lt;br /&gt;lolx..&lt;br /&gt;Roles of a wife ehk;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a friend asked me; hows married life?&lt;br /&gt;I said..; well, pple say ni kn time honeymoon period so everythings swt sugar n nice..ask me again 6 mths tym k;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm 28 this year..n after a whilrwind of life in the L world..then got married.. I understand that many parties was shocked to know.. Its too sudden they say. It was for me too.. But seriously, he loved me. More than i could ask for..i was down n out before. He came during my darkest period. He took my worst months before i reciprocated n decided to gave him my best. And that is to be his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byby,&lt;br /&gt;i doubt u read my blog..as it is,&lt;br /&gt;u mean d whole world to me. And for all that i m to u, i wont let myself betray you. And for all that i have to give, is me, yours truly.&lt;br /&gt;I love u. Always.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-3644570332356309133?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3644570332356309133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=3644570332356309133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/3644570332356309133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/3644570332356309133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/wa-teng-ni-hue-lai.html' title='Wa teng ni hue lai'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-3082815618389139503</id><published>2011-06-10T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T22:46:56.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want chilli crab</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;byby is buying me chilli crab later tonight for supper huhu&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait..&lt;br /&gt;n im missing him so much too..&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how its gna be like with him over at thailand starting 24 June.=(&lt;br /&gt;He will only be back by 16 July. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;lolx. But of coz a part of me is singing "hiphip hurray"&lt;br /&gt;while the other side of me is worrying. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Well, whats new right.&lt;br /&gt;2 sides of me which not many people notice.&lt;br /&gt;Siti Suriani &amp; Elisha Suriani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of which, I will stop about that there n then. coz I dont need people to know the real me except for close friends and immediate family members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, Mr H and me have many plans.. of which it will go this way&lt;br /&gt;1) Secure BTO house&lt;br /&gt;2) Baby&lt;br /&gt;3) Promotion (me) Sign-on (him)&lt;br /&gt;4) Car&lt;br /&gt;5) Open up own stall&lt;br /&gt;6) Pursue studies (fitness for him) (psychology for me)&lt;br /&gt;All this within our 3yrs plan til of coz d 3rd year, our BTO house should be ready right.then of coz it will be a whole new planning..maybe a 2nd child.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna expect for pregnancy seh coz I hate dissapointments..&lt;br /&gt;but I just cant help it lah huhu&lt;br /&gt;i give myself till end yr.if still cnt, I will do something about it.huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,&lt;br /&gt;I know some people kinda look up to me..some loathe me..&lt;br /&gt;I wont deny that im only human.&lt;br /&gt;I'm only blessed to read people. to be able to relate to their problems and sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; just maybe.. I dont want them to feel so alone.&lt;br /&gt;like I did.&lt;br /&gt;during my darkest periods when I have noone to turn to.&lt;br /&gt;My nights was filled with uncountable tears.&lt;br /&gt;When all I could feel was unappreciate, paranoia, hatred and low-self esteem.&lt;br /&gt;I am no longer all that now. &lt;br /&gt;I'm blissfully happy and contented with life.&lt;br /&gt;I thank Allah for all that he have shown me and the chances he gave when I was down.&lt;br /&gt;I now know that.. to succeed and to be loved is to learn to let go.&lt;br /&gt;let go of all the negative thought.&lt;br /&gt;Be positive in life.&lt;br /&gt;Art of affirming.&lt;br /&gt;The world will go along with you if you live life positively. insya-allah. amin=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1am please be fast=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byby,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;I love you much sayang.=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-3082815618389139503?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3082815618389139503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=3082815618389139503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/3082815618389139503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/3082815618389139503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-want-chilli-crab.html' title='I want chilli crab'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-4452259939613625699</id><published>2011-06-03T23:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T23:40:13.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My everything</title><content type='html'>Ola ola,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  alhamdulillah.. Im a wife now=)   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a pleasant event.. From the berinai to the sanding. It was truly a beautiful magical moment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phuket khao lak was nice too..although its the wrong time of season to come to. Most shops are closed and it was raining most of the time. 95% of the time in fact..huhu but the place is just perfect.will go down there again when time permits. Ramada khao lak.. Simply beautiful=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway theres a change of terms.. Mr fh shall now be called Mr H.=) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; honestly what i went thru right now is something which i didnt even imagine before..therefore its unexplainable. I prayed that this would be our lifetime dedication. Our longtime commitment and definetely i hope that i will be his greatest compliment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I yearn for our own child and I hope we will be bless with one soon. Ya allah. Please make our dream comes true.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byby, i love u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-4452259939613625699?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4452259939613625699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=4452259939613625699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/4452259939613625699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/4452259939613625699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-everything.html' title='My everything'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-1848812516526358453</id><published>2011-05-27T23:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T23:45:28.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2805 happy anni &amp; selamat pengantin baru</title><content type='html'>Ola ola,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the time is finally here. 14.5hrs more to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past 2days has been crazy. Gubahan came in, berkat came in, we did our inai, me potong andam.as im typing this, the mph is being decorated. The food is being cooked.&lt;br /&gt;I need to be awake at 9am. Need to collect the bunga rampai. Sireh dara n bunga rampai also to be in tmw.&lt;br /&gt;Mak andam will be in by 11am.huhu. Im sooooooo tired haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my younger siblings except for min is here.min will be joining in tmw i think. We r waiting for MJ12 to pass time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it is, today also marks Mr Fh n me 1yr2mths anniversary. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you to friends who have wished us.hope to see you all=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byby,&lt;br /&gt;i love u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-1848812516526358453?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1848812516526358453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=1848812516526358453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1848812516526358453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1848812516526358453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/2805-happy-anni-selamat-penganti-baru.html' title='2805 happy anni &amp; selamat pengantin baru'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-6246319382270423340</id><published>2011-05-24T03:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T03:39:41.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 days to 2805</title><content type='html'>Ola ola, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i am excited but i wasnt panicking until today. Why? Suddenly my 2siblings was wondering what to wear.. My youngest bro brought Mr Fh along to buy his clothes..huhu&lt;br /&gt;semangat? Lolx &lt;br /&gt;safian was saying that he felt like hes d one whos getting married..haha (well, hes vital for my solemnisation coz hes one of my witness)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that, why am i panicking is becoz.. Today so suddenly, one by one our wedding services provider starts to call and sms/email to dbl confirm with the venue and timin.huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ex asst manager so sweet. Ralph bro called to check on me..=) his group will be performing on our wedding called EMERGED, one of the best B-boys/girls grp in SG. I'm honoured and proud to have them. Cant wait to see his wifey n lil princess too=) ralph is one of the key people in my life since I join MFM and of coz a friend who have given me lotsa advices, be it personal or even work.therefore I'm very thankful of him and his family and group of friends who never made me feel like a stranger amongst them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long tribute there hehheh well, today is tuesday, waffle day. I will have to endure another day before i start my 11day leave. Tmw (wed) i will settle my room rental, the table/chairs n toilet have been delivered. Next will be waiting for the khemah and wiring. By thursday, gubahan and berkat will come in. Fri will be my potong andam and my berinai. &lt;br /&gt;Everything will be updated thru FB, so do check it out. Those who wna see will have to be under my friendlist.if nt pls kindly add me as a friend;D k lah its time to shlp now, good night world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pssttt; thanx to all in fb who have constantly "liked" my statuses. Really appreciate it=')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but nt least,&lt;br /&gt;Mr Fh..&lt;br /&gt;Soon you will be my hubby.&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, i love you and thank you for everything=')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-6246319382270423340?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6246319382270423340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=6246319382270423340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6246319382270423340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6246319382270423340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/3-days-to-2805.html' title='3 days to 2805'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-6759390163836011353</id><published>2011-05-21T02:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T02:48:07.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 days to 2805</title><content type='html'>Ola Ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My minds a mess now. As much as i'm looking forward to be a wife, i am afraid.&lt;br /&gt;Afraid that i might crumble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been strong, in the front..but theres been too many of a times when i cried in front of my parents. People wanted to be understood but they refuse to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart can only take so much. I pray that god will return the strength and the person i used to be.&lt;br /&gt;No jealousy, no paranoia.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe then, i will be spared from heartache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also letting go of expectations.  I shall lead my life the way it has always been, of coz some things i haf to cmpromise..i still have to take care of his name as a wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose this path to get married becoz he showed me that he cld be the husband to lead me and d fact that he loved me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that this institution of love that we gonna built will last till our dying breathe. Insya-allah. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to this hamba allah who took time to listen to me. Really appreciate it=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 more days to go..&lt;br /&gt;OFF for the weekends. 3 days of work..then my on leave shall start=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byby,&lt;br /&gt;i love u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-6759390163836011353?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6759390163836011353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=6759390163836011353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6759390163836011353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6759390163836011353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/6-days-to-2805.html' title='6 days to 2805'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-9038198975207404560</id><published>2011-05-17T06:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T06:54:14.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 days to go to 2805</title><content type='html'>Ola Ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning world=))&lt;br /&gt;After 3 days off , today I'm back at work.Yes, Morning shift..&lt;br /&gt;Mr Fh is back at Jurong Island for his POI.&lt;br /&gt;and ooh.. we have recieved our Pre-Marriage course certificates=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an interesting course of which.. at home I broke down.&lt;br /&gt;My dad was the one who comforted me.&lt;br /&gt;asking me to be patience.&lt;br /&gt;He asked me to face all my fears..and to take care of myself when I get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I told everyone and myself that I'm ready for marriage.&lt;br /&gt;The fact that once I've taken my vows, I wont be able to retract it. And I would have to fight with all I have to protect this sacred ties that bind me and Mr Fh.&lt;br /&gt;aint that scary?&lt;br /&gt;we ladies tend to think more than the problem itself.&lt;br /&gt;we analyse things faster than a guy could ever do.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I'm very afraid=(&lt;br /&gt;to face the unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm worrying too much.&lt;br /&gt;But how could I not?&lt;br /&gt;this would be my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as a wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, Tabahkan lah hati hamba mu ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just 10 more days.&lt;br /&gt;huhu.&lt;br /&gt;after this weekend...it will just be days....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byby,&lt;br /&gt;I love you much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-9038198975207404560?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/9038198975207404560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=9038198975207404560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/9038198975207404560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/9038198975207404560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/10-days-to-go-to-2805.html' title='10 days to go to 2805'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-6282891475587499957</id><published>2011-05-12T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T04:36:38.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 days to go..</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think im gonna have a heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;lolx.&lt;br /&gt;kk, I'm exagerating much.&lt;br /&gt;its 2 weeks 1 day more leh. How not to be nervous and excited yet at the same time?&lt;br /&gt;this weekend we have our marriage course, then on Monday we gonna view our rented room. &lt;br /&gt;Not that we could start staying in it.&lt;br /&gt;Mama says she will hold the keys=(&lt;br /&gt;hah!&lt;br /&gt;then on monday itself I will go search for our room stuff=)&lt;br /&gt;as in new bed and wardrobes..=D&lt;br /&gt;that is if its within my budget. if not, no bilik pengantin ah. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;hotel also can mah? hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;huhu&lt;br /&gt;as for work, nothing much to update since Dorothy came in. She's a super efficient assistant. minimum supervision needed. Although shes still learning, She's a quick learner therefore I need not worry much when I'm gone for my leave.&lt;br /&gt;as for home,&lt;br /&gt;of coz for now, not seen any storms yet.&lt;br /&gt;I think it will once I start counting down from 5 days.lolx&lt;br /&gt;Maybe then I will see my parents freaking out.&lt;br /&gt;Hey.. who knows Im d one who will freak out. lolx&lt;br /&gt;then I will get the heart attack. ho ho ho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, as it is.. I will update again when its 10days, 5 days, 1 day&lt;br /&gt;on the nikah time,&lt;br /&gt;sanding time, and before I went for my honeymoon.&lt;br /&gt;huhu this will be a hectic journey all crammed into one. Allah bless us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for my byby,&lt;br /&gt;I love u.&lt;br /&gt;always=')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-6282891475587499957?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6282891475587499957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=6282891475587499957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6282891475587499957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6282891475587499957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/15-days-to-go.html' title='15 days to go..'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-6583517612714043201</id><published>2011-05-10T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T00:24:21.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17 days to 2805</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My god-son, Art, called me a few days back asking me when exactly am I going to fetch him to my place. I told him I will be picking him up on the 26 May 2011.&lt;br /&gt;He's turning 10 this coming 19 May. A big boy now. 5 yrs I took cre of him since he was 2yrs old.My little prince. Always will be.&lt;br /&gt;Same goes for my lil princess quraisyah. She's turning 6 this 2nd August.&lt;br /&gt;Both has grown bigger.. and them still remembering me and fondly calling me mummy still, is the best thing I could ever ask for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna be another 17 days before I legally wed. This coming sat &amp; sun, we'll be going for our pre-marriage course.On the 16may, to view our rented room. everythings going so quickly now, my heads starting to spin huhu.&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for our honeymoon, I wanna rebond my hair. &lt;br /&gt;I wna start saving back again(lolx).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, its half past 12. Im alone at wrk. doing closing.&lt;br /&gt;later on wrking at 5pm as well. doing closing shift till friday. then sat sun n mon off day=)) then again the following week, sat and sunday i will take my off n ph..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k lah for now this wil be all, I will be updating once again in the coming days.&lt;br /&gt;Till then, Take care and may god bless.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byby,&lt;br /&gt;I Love you.&lt;br /&gt;Always=')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-6583517612714043201?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6583517612714043201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=6583517612714043201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6583517612714043201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6583517612714043201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/17-days-to-2805.html' title='17 days to 2805'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-7866410360892209568</id><published>2011-05-01T08:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T09:05:11.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is me. Plus you. 2805</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is running out.&lt;br /&gt;my single days are coming to an end very soon.. well, 26 days more in fact.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I'm gonna miss it.. but it will be a major transition in my life as I walk down the aisle. kk in malay tradition we dont literally walk, but we sit down obediently for everything to be over. lolx=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Malay customary of coz we can make do without but like of coz with the older generation, somethings to be done to appease them. Well, not exactly all. But some.&lt;br /&gt;huhu.&lt;br /&gt;They have this mindset which have yet to change which is "her daughter can have so why my daughter cant?"&lt;br /&gt;honestly, as if you noticed which I dont think u did, is that im actually typing nonsensical. lolx&lt;br /&gt;I'm in pre-wedding jittery mode.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really waiting for the malam berinai to come..and thats when I will have a peace of mind.haha&lt;br /&gt;coz i my head is to get over n done with.&lt;br /&gt;then I can focus on my career and making babies.HA HA HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited. Scared. Nervous. Stress. all lah.&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know exactly what im feeling.&lt;br /&gt;excited coz i will be a princess huhu&lt;br /&gt;scared if something bad to happen&lt;br /&gt;nervous coz this is my first time duh&lt;br /&gt;stress so many things to update hohoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, &lt;br /&gt;after wedding, honeymoon..then back to work.&lt;br /&gt;We have our rented room by the 16may.&lt;br /&gt;then slowly save up for stuffs. BACK AGAIN. after spending MUCH for the wedding lolx.&lt;br /&gt;=) and yeah, Im doing opening in case ure wondering=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A message to Mr Fh,&lt;br /&gt;I love u byby. always.&lt;br /&gt;Till jannah.&lt;br /&gt;Insya-Allah.&lt;br /&gt;Amin.&lt;br /&gt;2805&lt;br /&gt;hoot hoot!&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-7866410360892209568?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7866410360892209568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=7866410360892209568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/7866410360892209568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/7866410360892209568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/this-is-me-plus-you-2805.html' title='This is me. Plus you. 2805'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-2517850111540233954</id><published>2011-04-20T06:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T06:55:46.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>37 days to go</title><content type='html'>Ola Ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah.. we are done with our ROMM registration.&lt;br /&gt;Insya-allah next up next month, we'll be going for our marriage preparation course.&lt;br /&gt;Next week, I will book our honeymoon flight tix as well.&lt;br /&gt;Its kinda last minit right but well, this couldnt be more then well planned lolx.&lt;br /&gt;its hard coz of Mr Fh's 21st bdae.. and I just dont feel right not celebrating.&lt;br /&gt;We went to USS. &amp; IT WAS SPLENDID!&lt;br /&gt;I will do it again in the near future once everything stables up.&lt;br /&gt;I wna bring my parents but of coz the tix price more than so can save up for an overseas trip lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes,&lt;br /&gt;as we are getting married in May and we are awaiting for a BTO house. of which ours will only be ready by 2014 -.- &lt;br /&gt;we will be renting a place direct from HDB.&lt;br /&gt;As it is, it will only be a room.&lt;br /&gt;Our combined ceiling income is too high to rent a flat meant for the needy but too low to buy a resale flat lolx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the ROMM interview yesterday, im like restless somehow.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I dont even know how to describe what exactly im feeling right now.&lt;br /&gt;All I wna do is like shout out loud that im gna be a wife.huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year has been good so far.. &lt;br /&gt;I pray that after marriage to be blez with a child soon after will be the icing on the cake.&lt;br /&gt;I prayed as well that I will handle well the role of a career wife.&lt;br /&gt;is that term even correct? lolx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be the next huge step for me.. &lt;br /&gt;to those who have followed my blog from the very start..should know that Ive come so far..&lt;br /&gt;from being a fickle minded girl..&lt;br /&gt;to a now strong lady.&lt;br /&gt;thanx to my past experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And may i add.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Fh, my source of inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;my siblings, my pillars of strength.&lt;br /&gt;and my parenz..&lt;br /&gt;and definetely friends who have stayed.&lt;br /&gt;My exceptions.&lt;br /&gt;I love you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byby,&lt;br /&gt;I love u cyg.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for this chance..&lt;br /&gt;for choosing me out of all girls to be your wife.&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;Till jannah.&lt;br /&gt;Insya-allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah,&lt;br /&gt;Berkati lah kami, Bimbingi lah kami.&lt;br /&gt;Jauhi lah kami, hamba mu ini..&lt;br /&gt;dari sebarang kekusutan menjelang hari pernikahan kita.&lt;br /&gt;Jauhi kami dari fitnah, dusta, sengketa dan aiban orang.&lt;br /&gt;Amin. Ya rabbal al-amin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-2517850111540233954?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2517850111540233954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=2517850111540233954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/2517850111540233954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/2517850111540233954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/37-days-to-go.html' title='37 days to go'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-5786486342122755806</id><published>2011-04-03T21:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T21:46:25.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>Ola Ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changes is something that we cant avoid.&lt;br /&gt;I know whats the word..but I just cant spell it out lolx..&lt;br /&gt;I never exactly says what is bothering in my mind in FB coz.. if I did.. It will be a long sad story right?&lt;br /&gt;lolx&lt;br /&gt;well.. in relationships..&lt;br /&gt;theres bound to be changes.&lt;br /&gt;be it good or bad..&lt;br /&gt;lil changes is the kind where happens in a short time, while the big ones after a long while..&lt;br /&gt;as it is..&lt;br /&gt;put this as an instance.&lt;br /&gt;Routine.&lt;br /&gt;when u did everything in a routine.. &lt;br /&gt;we or our partner tends to expect it from us/them even after a long long time..&lt;br /&gt;and just one day of not doing what we used to do.. equals to a question being asked..&lt;br /&gt;assumptions came by..&lt;br /&gt;doubts fill in..&lt;br /&gt;then fight/quarrel/arguments..&lt;br /&gt;yeah i can go on &amp; on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so hoq can we resolve all this u say?&lt;br /&gt;I know i know..&lt;br /&gt;STOP EXPECTING&lt;br /&gt;yeah thats right just stop thinking that he/she will do it everyday or everytime..&lt;br /&gt;just coz she/he do it back then.. it wont mean she/he will continue doing it now or even the future..&lt;br /&gt;yeah sure its nice.. to feel all good..&lt;br /&gt;but when He/she stops doing it..&lt;br /&gt;it wont be good.&lt;br /&gt;at all.&lt;br /&gt;all you wanna ask is..&lt;br /&gt;y u change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n trust me..&lt;br /&gt;there will be reasons..&lt;br /&gt;oh wait no..not reasons..&lt;br /&gt;excuses..&lt;br /&gt;plenty of it..&lt;br /&gt;so ya.&lt;br /&gt;you dont wna go into that?&lt;br /&gt;STOP EXPECTING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you noticed.. im kinda mad.&lt;br /&gt;but mad is an understatement.&lt;br /&gt;waking up to vulgarities in the mid of afternoon is not cool..especially when its utterd to kids aged 7, 5 &amp; 2.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what the hell is the mother thinking..&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh..is she really her mother??&lt;br /&gt;honestly im like traumatised.&lt;br /&gt;Ive never heard a single vulgarities uttered by my parenz when growing up.&lt;br /&gt;My sis n bro..was obviously shocked as well.&lt;br /&gt;its happening daily.&lt;br /&gt;i think one more tie n i might just tell her off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz..this should be all..&lt;br /&gt;Mr Fh,&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;53 days to go..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-5786486342122755806?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5786486342122755806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=5786486342122755806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/5786486342122755806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/5786486342122755806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/changes.html' title='Changes'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-6234252841410630276</id><published>2011-04-01T07:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T08:13:02.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its APRIL!!!=D</title><content type='html'>Ola Ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its April already..&lt;br /&gt;=) My final counting starts now..&lt;br /&gt;ooh..haha&lt;br /&gt;Mr FH came back last night.. Bought his bdae present.&lt;br /&gt;A Psp Slim which cost me nearly $400-.-&lt;br /&gt;I will be buying my sis SNSD cd for her bdae..&lt;br /&gt;Ive yet to make payment for the berkat coz I cant get thru the Maybank account so Im now waiting for the lady to provide another account.&lt;br /&gt;Ive yet to get Mr FH watch.&lt;br /&gt;Ordered online though.&lt;br /&gt;Dont know whether will get in time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know its wrong to feel suspicious..&lt;br /&gt;its not good..&lt;br /&gt;coz it will bring upon assumptions..&lt;br /&gt;and then lead to fitnah..&lt;br /&gt;But In my mond theres so many questions..&lt;br /&gt;I just cant stop thinking abt what ifs..=((&lt;br /&gt;I believed he Love me..&lt;br /&gt;Just that Im just filling myself up with doubts.&lt;br /&gt;haiz.&lt;br /&gt;what if its true?&lt;br /&gt;See what I mean!&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just texted me..&lt;br /&gt;apologising&lt;br /&gt;N i told him, its like stupid me jealousing..can go crazy..&lt;br /&gt;Then he say Im already crazy!&lt;br /&gt;huhu=((&lt;br /&gt;but of coz lah he say jokingly..&lt;br /&gt;I sincerely love him I really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk I gtg..&lt;br /&gt;Although im bored.. &lt;br /&gt;Finally 56 more days to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byby I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ps; Mr Fh will only be booking in next weds=))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-6234252841410630276?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6234252841410630276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=6234252841410630276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6234252841410630276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6234252841410630276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-aprild.html' title='Its APRIL!!!=D'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-8006604753259170566</id><published>2011-03-30T06:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T06:33:24.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Till Jannah</title><content type='html'>Ola Ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was already asleep when I was awoken rudely by an sms.. supposingly meant for another person sent to me.&lt;br /&gt;Its rude.. coz it was from Mr Fh.&lt;br /&gt;Meant for another girl.&lt;br /&gt;Before you guys jump to any conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;The message was to clear up his name and d fact that he loved me.&lt;br /&gt;Shocked because all this while my instincts was correct and that the answers he had given me before was just lies.&lt;br /&gt;True maybe he dont want me to worry or have bad thoughts about him..&lt;br /&gt;but have he ever gave a thought on how I will feel when I found out?&lt;br /&gt;I was crying to sleep for all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna be my husband and suddenly it got me questioning.. whether if he hide more stuff than i ever know?&lt;br /&gt;honestly im jaded..&lt;br /&gt;I dnt have d strength to go thru all this again.&lt;br /&gt;I love him sure I do.&lt;br /&gt;as I had been honest to him all this while.. I just dont understand why he cant.&lt;br /&gt;Its already half past 6am..Ive yet to hear a single word from him.&lt;br /&gt;Normally during this time, I would have recieve a good morning message from him..&lt;br /&gt;Of course coming from Mr Fh, his fault..he apologise.. and somehow d tables turned and I got blamed..&lt;br /&gt;" bruised and battered by your words, days are shattered how it hurts.. havent i had always love you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like crying all over again..&lt;br /&gt;Im trying to be strong for both of us.&lt;br /&gt;I still believe..&lt;br /&gt;if hes meant for me.. he would be mine despite d odds..&lt;br /&gt;as the wedding date gets nearer..&lt;br /&gt;if he chose to walk away..let it be now.&lt;br /&gt;I would be wounded.&lt;br /&gt;that is a definete..&lt;br /&gt;but he will be the last guy I will love.&lt;br /&gt;I have no courage to go thru shits all over especially when Ive given my everything..&lt;br /&gt;my all..&lt;br /&gt;when we made a pact both of us..&lt;br /&gt;to be engaged..&lt;br /&gt;as a foundation for our life together..&lt;br /&gt;I accepted the fact that..&lt;br /&gt;we will go thru much..&lt;br /&gt;Ya allah, Jauhi lah kami dari fitnah, dengki dan buatan orang. Bimbingi lah kami ke arah mu.. Berkati lah hubungan kami hingga ke walimatul urus.&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguh nya itu yg Kau mahu buat semua umat2 mu.&lt;br /&gt;Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A note to my fiance.&lt;br /&gt;byby,&lt;br /&gt;from this day onwards,&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you wont hide any single things from me.&lt;br /&gt;U had promised.&lt;br /&gt;I will forgive u this time,&lt;br /&gt;because I still believe in u.&lt;br /&gt;believe in us.&lt;br /&gt;I love u.&lt;br /&gt;truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till Jannah. (Hingga ke syurga)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-8006604753259170566?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/8006604753259170566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=8006604753259170566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/8006604753259170566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/8006604753259170566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/03/till-jannah.html' title='Till Jannah'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-1369010409657670397</id><published>2011-03-24T08:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T08:28:11.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ola Ola..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;7 more days to our 1st yr anniversary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Byby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to you this r/ship might be the same like the last few ones you had. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Being in a long term r/ship for u is a normality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Unfortunately for me, its not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The only longest r/ship I had with a guy is the one before you and that is Illyas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;How it shook me when he decided to leave, Only god knows how I felt then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I was sceptical when you came into my life, when a guy my age is already afraid of a commitment. Let alone a guy who barely knows the world yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yes I was that sceptical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Althoug Im being thankful for the love, care and concern you gave me..i know one thing for sure that i will remain wise and not let myself be swallowed by my emotional self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I love you with all my heart and soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;that I promise you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;you were everything that I could wish for in a guy, n please believe me when I say that at times i feel guilty for pushing u away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I never meant to hurt you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sometimes im in a so defensive mode that nothing cn cme to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I acted like Im strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I refuse to let you see that u mean the world to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I refuse to let u see that u r my waekness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;that you r my only reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm wearing this ring on my 4th finger with a pact made between the two of us. that we will go thru everything together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And now, I will be your wife soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;65 more days to be exact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Both of us have been waiting for that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm waiting to be bless with a child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;our child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and then both of you, will be my world. My Everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Again byby, I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If you're asking do I love you this much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Missing you dearly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-1369010409657670397?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1369010409657670397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=1369010409657670397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1369010409657670397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1369010409657670397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-everything.html' title='My Everything'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-7834115746136063157</id><published>2011-03-21T00:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T01:03:05.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are mine. For all time.</title><content type='html'>ola ola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this 2 months will be the most of entries coming in from me.&lt;br /&gt;As much as im excited of the upcoming wedding event.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna say that I am already a confirmed Assistant Manager.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;as it is.. since we are getting closer to end of march. I'm looking forward to me N Mr FH 1st yr anniversary. Well, we aint gna be celebrating bcoz of the fact that he might be in camp. although Im off on that day. Just in case lolx=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then of coz.. my younger sis 18th bdae and then it would be Mr FH's 21st bdae=))&lt;br /&gt;since that day will be our romm date as well, I wanna make it extra special by having a romantic dinner just the two of us..&lt;br /&gt;I have 4 choices;&lt;br /&gt;1) Kudeta (MBS)&lt;br /&gt;2) Il-lido (Sentosa)&lt;br /&gt;3) Equinox ( Swissotel)&lt;br /&gt;4) Jewel Box Sky Dining ( Mountfaber)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wna see him dress up, u know as in smart casual=))&lt;br /&gt;it will be nice right=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I gtg.. actually its my night shift and Im done with the closing. Now going to wait for transport.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Fh, I love u.&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait to be your legal wife=))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-7834115746136063157?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7834115746136063157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=7834115746136063157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/7834115746136063157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/7834115746136063157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-are-mine-for-all-time.html' title='You are mine. For all time.'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-1889332020935651203</id><published>2011-03-17T09:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T09:53:25.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ola ola..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;im sick this few days..been vomiting since I came in for wrk this morning at 530am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;my eyes are shutting up by itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Mr FH will be booking out tmw noon..and tomorrow will start our countdown to his bdae=))coz tats when we gna register for our marriage=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;N of coz this month..our 1st year anniversary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;We have come this far/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;byby love u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-1889332020935651203?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1889332020935651203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=1889332020935651203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1889332020935651203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1889332020935651203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/03/you.html' title='you..'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-940715118498517104</id><published>2011-03-12T07:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T08:09:04.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 30th Wedding Anniversary to Mama &amp; Baba</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ola ola..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;good morning people..its me mama n baba 30th wedding anniversary today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;If my mama wouldnt have that miscarriage I would have an elder bro/sis this age now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;But wahey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Im glad im the eldest..lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;although I went thru lotsa..as a eldest daughter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;things are getting better now..and this month will also marks me a year of being straight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;its quite an achievement coz when I was with my ex..I was still contacting and in love with pinky prince.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;But with Nordin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I refuse to let anything go wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I'm being faithful to him coz I know he is to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;and with me updating this blog early in the morning.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;cme on make a guess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;yeah..Im working am shift.. Til TUES! gosh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;my life cant get any better..haisshh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I'm still not confirmed as a manager..but I dont care anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;coz MY PAY IS RAISED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;hahas..I'm earning a ARM pay with a supervisor post..good or not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;kk..updating a lil bit on the wedding side..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;just need to get his watch..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;our sejadah, his al-quran and my telekung..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;his basket of chocs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;get d deposit for the wedding favours..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;and we are ready to go=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;and oh our bridal shoes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;and now we are submitting application for a HLE from HDB.. after we recieved that.. we can go forward and apply for a house=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;so now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;countdown to 16 Days to our 1yr Anniversary..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;38 days to his 21st bdae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;kk gtg..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;byby love u much&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-940715118498517104?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/940715118498517104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=940715118498517104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/940715118498517104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/940715118498517104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-30th-wedding-anniversary-to-mama.html' title='Happy 30th Wedding Anniversary to Mama &amp; Baba'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-5583798902764501930</id><published>2011-03-08T07:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T08:03:02.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic Finest Quality</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;just random only the title..lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;yesterday Mr FH and me went lunching at Bedok Segar restaurant.. then we head to tamp..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;wanted to catch a movie but end up didnt coz we cant decide on one..lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;this 2 days has been doing am shift..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;just my luck today that it ws raining heavily. or should I say that it is still raining and its barely 8am..and I was dragging my whole self to be out of the door by 5am..-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;you know right now its already March.. 2nd week of mark..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;everything is turning out gd..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I hope that it will remain the same or if better ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;then its been a blessing in a disguise..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;the heart paing, the head banging period insya-allah will be over soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;this month 28 marks our 1st yr anniversary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I never thought that I could last long with a guy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;especially now that we are getting married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;WTH I never even though that I will get married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I used to see marriage like a piece of contract of which needed to be signed by both unsuspecting parties..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;of which plans can be renewed, upgraded or even terminated..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but of coz now that i am d one whos getting married even though that the experience has been a very hard one for both of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I appreciate the fact that he's still beside me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;its an irony when both of us try to work things out by compromising..and not bicker even if its a big deal to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;But I guess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Us meant alot to each other..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;He will be my husband and Im gonna be his wife &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;soon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;insya-allah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;aniwaes today is waffle day but well.. the only sale ive made is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;one mocha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;ggagaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and oh Justin Bieber will be in town next mth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I wna go to his concert but well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;like alwaes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;sold out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I just dont believe it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;when most sg-reans hated justin..how the hell could his tix be sold out in a flash?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;*wonder*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;ooh baby baby..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;im sleepy -.- hehs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I love justin bieber..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I mean..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;not that way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I sound paedophile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but haha wtheck right..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;me being with Mr FH already shows that Im like a cow whos looking for young grass..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;young grass makes you strong right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;hahahhahahahhahahahah;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;kay lah I gtg..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i wna stone..hahahahahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Gd morning world=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;n oh byby..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I love you always. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;*muah*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-5583798902764501930?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5583798902764501930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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and ate at pastamania..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;also got him the fred perry's wallet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;well, i paid half for it lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and it will be next weekend till I see him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Next weekend both sat and sunday me off.. Sun, my friend sheila is havin a cukur rambut ceremony for her newborn child..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and of coz..another friend of mine.. dilah.. getting married as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and oh, did i mentioned before that her fiance coincidently is my fiance's cousin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;haiz..it will be few hours before kah leong comes in for work..im like stoning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;my younger bro min, kept smsing mr fh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I dnt knw which part of english they dont understand that my pay is delayed.-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and of which I wont be paying my bro the 1k just yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;coz if I do pay him that amt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;my own wedding will be distrupted for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Ive been compromising many things for the wedding..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;just so that I will be able to get thru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I dont even think I want a coach bag anymore=((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;its like for now noone understands d situation that Im in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;As much as im trying to please everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I just hope that they are aware that their expectations is killing me softly.=(( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;for now I think I will just hope and pray that everything will go as smoothly=((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-2393939529863038711?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2393939529863038711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=2393939529863038711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/2393939529863038711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im effing sleepy..lolx&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr FH.. was busy with fb-ing last night.. and was hungry..so i was up til like 2 plus-.- and I was.. i mean, as i m working now.. morning shift..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nearly screamed at the cab driver.. =.=" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just another hour to go.. m going to deposit d cash for yesterday sales.. and then..gna buy stuff to cook for Mr FH.. haiz..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;leceh tau..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pandai mengorder skrg..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lolx&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3 more mths..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;d days are passing oh so quickly..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im so excited but at d same time stress..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;guess what..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just realised that one side of my hair..near d ear.. got no hair..its like bald siah -.- hahas..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im sleepy like seriously..haiz..=((&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;k lah i think i'll end d blogging here..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;byby, Love u.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps: baba was saying that for now he has 2 wishes..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1) me getting married&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2) He will be blessed with a grand daughter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 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href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/02/watching-world-goes-by.html' title='Watching the world goes by..'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-4272542128913057381</id><published>2011-02-15T09:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T09:24:51.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Waffle day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ola Ola..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah waffle day today..its barely 9 plus.. And im perspiring like hell..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;changi airport either its air-condition not working or my kiosk suay2 in front of the morning sun..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Im working til 2pm..yay..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr FH has started living at my place since last week..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so far so good..Sun night since it was our 8mthsary engagement and of coz valentine.. we went to pankeng.. check out at abt 1230 then we head to vivo..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have a brief management meeting at abt 3pm..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was fun and i was laughing like hell.. he too..well hes laughing at me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he was poking me thru out and d fact that I melatah makes everything funny to him -.-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;then at 8plus he packed to book in camp..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tonight he will be out again coz tomorrow and thurs we both will b on leave..tmw we gna go choose our bridal outfits yay=)) mama is following..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and oh I have to share this..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was wanting to eat chilli crab..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and Mr FH was suggesting if he can get me a chilli crab cup noodles instead!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was like WHAT!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-.- &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lolx&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eesshh d sales is like 2 bucks only siah..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lolx&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe later will be good hahas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well it have to be..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;today is tuesday remember lolx&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;n mama bought the chilli crab last nite..I was asleep then woke up and eat.. and my sis upon seeing me helping myself to more crabs.. she was asking" do you intend to eat all up?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I was like ..if i could I would lolx..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cant lor coz mama said please put everything inside d fridge once ure done..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cant put in an empty container in right..lolx&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im happy..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;blissfully happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just cant til we are legally together..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and thats in 3 mths time..yay=))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;byby I love u.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Much&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-4272542128913057381?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4272542128913057381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=4272542128913057381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/4272542128913057381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/4272542128913057381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-waffle-day.html' title='Its Waffle day..'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-484488619249677901</id><published>2011-02-09T08:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T08:52:53.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth hurts.</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We not registering our marriage next week. We are doing it when he officially turns 21.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was happily posting in my blog.. after that a series of stuff happened.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me wonder somehow, why must it happen now?&lt;br /&gt;What exactly goes wrong?&lt;br /&gt;My mom and dad got to talk to his parenz.&lt;br /&gt;As his parenz is divorce, and he being below 21. He will need parental consent.&lt;br /&gt;the main thing is both didn't want to move forward.&lt;br /&gt;Both said they are busy.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT can I say.&lt;br /&gt;My parenz was MAD.&lt;br /&gt;its like they never wanted this marriage to happen.&lt;br /&gt;His mama said she wants us to postpone our wedding for another year.&lt;br /&gt;But of coz our side has done our preparation..&lt;br /&gt;the main question my parenz wanted to know was if Mr FH will still wna marry me even though his family will reject?&lt;br /&gt;Mr FH is in stress mode.. he keep questioning me, where he's gna put his face and how will he be able to answer my family?All I can do is cry like a child..&lt;br /&gt;He told me he wna move out from amk..&lt;br /&gt;and my parenz offered to put him up at our plc. He said ok.&lt;br /&gt;Ya allah, What exactly is gonna happen.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly,I'm too scared and too tired to expect whats gna happen next='((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its only 20 min to 9am and im at work, my staff would only be coming in at 12.. and Im like sleepy.. I woke up suddenly at 240am finding food.. went down to buy food with my younger sister..after eatig and all it was already nearing 4..&lt;br /&gt;got some eye-shuts and out of the house by 505am..&lt;br /&gt;hate morning shifts=(&lt;br /&gt;I dont like mid shifts too=((&lt;br /&gt;but well I guess thats one of the obligations of wrking in fnb line kn..&lt;br /&gt;I wna eat..ive nt taken bfaz..but Wang's has been with queues since 6am..&lt;br /&gt;I wna eat fishball noodle..&lt;br /&gt;haiz ive been eating that mostly everyday since day 1 lolx&lt;br /&gt;im still wit red light alert zone..&lt;br /&gt;so im more sensitif then ever..lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k lah k lah..&lt;br /&gt;i think for now this should be all..&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;0.O&lt;br /&gt;  U&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byby I love u still.&lt;br /&gt;Always.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-484488619249677901?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/484488619249677901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=484488619249677901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/484488619249677901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/484488619249677901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/02/truth-hurts.html' title='Truth hurts.'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-3814783212094013832</id><published>2011-02-08T10:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T10:27:45.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I followed my heart, right from the start.</title><content type='html'>Ola Ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been a terrible 2 mths.. the starting of year being no good to me. I cried too many of a times to recall exactly why.&lt;br /&gt;n then BAM it came into me, that Im becoming the next typical girl.&lt;br /&gt;Getting too clingy and paranoid over lil things.. and I guess thats the very reason why of the many unspoken fights.&lt;br /&gt;Well Mr FH.. (he's been upgraded from Mr Fiance, lolx)and if youre wondering whats FH, It simply means Future Hubby=))&lt;br /&gt;Todays the 8th.. and next week, we'll be going down to register our marriage date=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes as im typin this im at work, its only 10 plus and even though its a waffle day today, ive yet to see a crowd.. *bummer*..&lt;br /&gt;well, how busy can we get wont pull me down..&lt;br /&gt;its not even near strenous to the type of place i used to worked at.&lt;br /&gt;honestly right now,i just wna get done with alot of things.&lt;br /&gt;Especially my wedding.&lt;br /&gt;Then I need to settle my house.&lt;br /&gt;Then after that I intend to open up a stall.&lt;br /&gt;insya-allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk i gotta go.write again later ya=))&lt;br /&gt;byby I miss u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: mama 54th bdae last sunday.&lt;br /&gt;God bless her=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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been an emotional rollercoaster ride for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everything seems wrong.. but then again.. is it something is wrong somehow somewhere and ive yet to find any solutions.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr fiance is a nice guy ultimately.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but I realised now that his ego is taking the better of him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;countless times I have to say sorry over lil things.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes we as girls, we need assurance somehow..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that her loved ones will be there for her when shes down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;coz right now,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im at the most vurnerable stage of my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel like breaking down again n again..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for the first time ever..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he said..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"if u msg me that way again.. u can forget about us."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;right then right now, I know Ive lost him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;somehow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he's not gna fight for this relationship.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hes not gna fight for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;paranoia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;theres a devil and angel in me.. versing each other.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;one thinks the good stuff and the other is poisoning my mind with the negative potions..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bagaimana akhir cerita ku ini.?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;akanku langkah ke arah yg diimpikan..atau kan ku jatuh sekali lagi?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i swear.. he would be the last guy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i swear with my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ive been crying this few days.. and d only comfort i can turn to is work.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but now wrk itself is becoming something which Im dreading.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if he dnt want me anymore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jus tell me straight to my face kan?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but how will i be able to face the world again?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im engaged..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not merely having the status of boyfriend/girlfriend..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im stress with work.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;family.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr Fiance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish I can just run away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if this earth could just swallow me up in whole.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe my unexistence wont even bother anyone.=((&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;byby I love u.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i miss u=(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-6595009814144468878?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6595009814144468878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=6595009814144468878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6595009814144468878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;later on today mama n baba will be headin to harbour front for a romantic dinner as an advance bdae present from me n Mr Fiance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3more days would be me n mr fiance's ten mth-sary=)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyone around me was asking if I'm rushing to this marriage.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;honestly,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm blessed..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to have someone to love me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as much as I have to admit that m openly gay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I m straight.. to Mr fiance..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im no longer in my discovering years..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I knw exactly what i want n need..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there will be an event at Mad monks this thursday=)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I might be gng..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wna go slp liao..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;n oh ..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;theres 2 guys who liked me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I told Mr Fiance..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;k lah bye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hehs=))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love u byby&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-7180578348719383300?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7180578348719383300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=7180578348719383300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/7180578348719383300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/7180578348719383300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/01/kerana-terpaksa.html' title='Kerana terpaksa'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-4921729589625270356</id><published>2011-01-19T02:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T03:08:44.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>are u ready to be mine, just mine?</title><content type='html'>ola ola,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my younger bro texted me askin me to return his cash and me to tell my mom to stop calling him.&lt;br /&gt;how can i tell mama that? she will be very dissapointed.&lt;br /&gt;and with this, I might have to postpone my wedding..&lt;br /&gt;the expenses is going upwards..&lt;br /&gt;and if im gna return my bro's cash.. it will distrupt everything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we might have to push everything to sept or oct..&lt;br /&gt;Mr fiance will b meeting me later..so we gna discuss abt this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as much as I dnt wna postpone anything we have to somehow..&lt;br /&gt;I dnt want tis to become another issue..&lt;br /&gt;haishh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been 12 days since I last saw Mr fiance.. I cnt wait to see him=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byby I miss u.&lt;br /&gt;love u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-4921729589625270356?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4921729589625270356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=4921729589625270356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/4921729589625270356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/4921729589625270356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/01/are-u-ready-to-be-mine-just-mine.html' title='are u ready to be mine, just mine?'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-6268299381186889337</id><published>2011-01-16T08:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T08:11:11.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give it to me right</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ola ola..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;strez..nervous..3 more things ive yet to settle..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;renting of venue..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;booking of bridal outfits..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;deposit of wedding favours..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;then I have to get byby's watch, and shirt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and my coach handbag, coach cosmetic bag and estee lauder cosmetics another 2 more payments to go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;his rayban sunglasses, and clinique skincare Ive already bought it..n also my chloe perfume..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and oh our wedding invitation card has reach my hands safely and its lovely=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;byby will only be booking out on thursday.. I will be meeting him then=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Im missing him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;byby love u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-6268299381186889337?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6268299381186889337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=6268299381186889337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6268299381186889337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6268299381186889337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/01/give-it-to-me-right.html' title='Give it to me right'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-8745069783923500885</id><published>2011-01-02T01:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T01:41:13.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ola ola..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;after a very 10 long years when Ive given up hope seemingly, there he is..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haroon norman berge.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he's happily married with a gorgeous lil boy and future may baby..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; I cant help relating back all the memories..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he was my first love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My knight in shining armor=)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that was then..=)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he showed me many things Ive never thought that I could do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm very happy for him &amp;amp; family..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and thankful, that he replied to my email.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you know I never want any apologies or explanations from him although we went our own ways very abrubtly..things do happen for reasons..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;=) at last, d very least he can offer me is the friendship that we had shared from the very start.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;anywaes im like at the airport.. its gna be 2am liao..im wrking at 6am and noone will be coming in til 5pm. gosh=(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im so freakin tired and sleepy.I cant wait to meet mr fiance later tonight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as it is, my wedding invitation card has been printed and would be ready in like 8 days.. they will call once the cards has been couried out..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just need to settle the gubahan thingy, mak andam, berkat and Im gd to go.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mama will settle the renting of mph.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I gtg. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;byby love u very much.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-8745069783923500885?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/8745069783923500885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=8745069783923500885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/8745069783923500885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/8745069783923500885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/01/remembering-sunday.html' title='Remembering Sunday'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-1160332419405922529</id><published>2011-01-01T11:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T11:24:24.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy 2011!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ola ola..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Im stoning as im typing this.. one of my staff wont be coming to work coz he overshot.. as in drinking lah..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but well should be ok lah.. Im gna take a nap later on.. when all the staffs.. well 2 comes in at 5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh gosh my head's like trebling somehow lolx&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;last nite after wrk I met mr fiance and we head to pasir ris park to meet emmy n frenz..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well.. I miss her.. I wish her all d best=)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you know, ive tried applying online for the solemnisation date but I cant leh.. 1990 can but must wait til its date of birth..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haisshh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what diffs does that made kan..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;very the irritatings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and then as I do opening now.. then maybe around 5 after elis come I will catch some sleep.. then tomorrow do opening again..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sibeh tanchia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lolx&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;n oh oh..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haroon norman berge's in fb.. I send him a msg..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;his profile pic is of him with a a 5 yr old boy which im guessing should be his son..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lets see if hes gna reply=)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wna shlp='((&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tomorrow then me meet mr fiance again n spend some us time..if u know what I mean..lolx&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kks, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy new year everyone,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;may you be blez with all the gd things in lyf..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;=))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;byby love you lotsa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-1160332419405922529?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1160332419405922529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=1160332419405922529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1160332419405922529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1160332419405922529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-2011.html' title='happy 2011!!'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-3606078180802904088</id><published>2010-12-31T03:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T03:55:07.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye 2009. Remember 2010. Experience 2011.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ola ola..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i guess everythings fine.. for now..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have no off day for nxt wk as well sehs..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haiz leh mampus..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gaji lum msk..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wna get a hp..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;coz mr fiance will be getting a hp.. so I want one too..haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im getting a c3..nokia..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;something like blackberry..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;n ya mr fiance getting a blackberry..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hes been hard working parttime to get a phone lolx&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;poor thing him..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I heard pay comim out today.. well, see lor later=) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I mite b meeting ince later..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but the ting is Im working at 6am tmw..till like pple come in then zi stone..haiz..=( sad sad=((&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;n byby will be wrking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wat a life..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he would only book in on monday..maybe I will meet him sunday nite lor..insya-allah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i guess.. here we are at the very end of 2010. December 31st.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;another year has gone. 2009 will be put in the memories box.. but I will remember 2010.. as I go thru 2011..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it will be an exciting year fro me insya-allah without the dreaded challenges..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ya allah..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jauh kan lah diriku dan tunang ku dari fitnah dan dengki..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;satukan lah hati ku dan hati nya..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;berkati lah kami dgn sepertimana yg kau ingin kan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;amin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;byby love u much. miss u&lt;/em&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/1831488256858794209-3606078180802904088?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3606078180802904088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=3606078180802904088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/3606078180802904088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/3606078180802904088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/12/goodbye-2009-remember-2010-experience.html' title='Goodbye 2009. Remember 2010. Experience 2011.'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-3579666408996938573</id><published>2010-12-29T08:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T08:41:56.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You've changed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ola ola..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this past 3 weeks..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont know how to describe how its like..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;its hell for me but I was pretending that I will get over this as calmly as I could.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love him and I dnt wna lose him.. but its taking my every strength to keep me sane.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dnt want what happened to me last year this time repeats itself..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;or is it already happening?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe im d one whos thinking too much.. but how can I not think when the change's to clear to notice? what was a routinely done for the past 9 mths that we are together somehow is lost gradually this past few weeks..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;where have we gone wrong..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;asked him, talked to him.. I didnt get any answer except for the fact that he says that im thinking too much..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;way too much..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is it wrong for me to read into the ever changing signals that he's no longer there?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a simple question of whether hes meeting me or not couldnt be simply answered and instead lead to more unwanted questions?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought to ease my mind from questions is to put my mind at ease by doing what he has to do as a fiance and not make me feel insecure?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;would it be wrong for once to take d blame and tell me that everything is all right that he loved me and had never change and instead he's keeping the silence &amp;amp; hurting me badly with his actions?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why must you do this byby? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I should have not counted my eggs early..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought you are different..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and that you really love me ..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but why am I crying byby?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why am I crying still?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;its half past 8..in the morning.. he still have not call or sms me..I will wait till tonight..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if he still keep his silence..then I will ask mama what to do..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe I will cancel the wedding..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;='((&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe my dreams are suppose to be just dreams..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he breaks his promise..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he's letting me fall and never wna catch..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if he let go...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i never wna try again..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ya allah.. I don't want to anymore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I will go away..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;built my own world around me. for this time, im hurting badly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;noone knows. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ya allah, lindungi hamba mu ini.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;byby.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love you ='((&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-3579666408996938573?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3579666408996938573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=3579666408996938573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/3579666408996938573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/3579666408996938573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/12/youve-changed.html' title='You&apos;ve changed.'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-3038692440200471390</id><published>2010-12-22T03:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T03:27:27.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ini yg terakhir..dan selamanya.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;ola ola..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;my last two siblings made me smile. yeah, they quarrel..both ego..but like the saying says.."blood is thicker than water" defines us.. Siblings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;right now, i'm missing my lil bro, Min.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;we used to be so near..so close..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;and now so far away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;he's so distant from us.. and I doubt that he felt the same way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;as both of us would be getting married the same year 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;the distance will be more noticeable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;i'm trying to buy a small flat from hdb or rent one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I wrote to the chairman telling him that with my situation its so confusing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I cant buy coz they say my cpf's not enaf and to rent my pay is too high.. so what m suppose to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;someone already replied.. I will send in the needed documents by next week insya-allah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;providing that I got my latest 3mths payslip and Mr fiance's 11B...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;well, there's news about a bonus early next year or b4 chn new year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;insya-allah=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I cant wait till end month, I will pay the remaining money to get my wedding invitation card printed=) as for the rest..I have to just wait till the day itself=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;anywaes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;actually me n Mr fiance got into a argument of some sort..this 2 days..he's like so formal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;although he told me that hes no longer angry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I knw he still does.=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I'm sorry byby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I love u still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;muahmuahmuah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-3038692440200471390?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3038692440200471390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=3038692440200471390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/3038692440200471390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/3038692440200471390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/12/ini-yg-terakhirdan-selamanya.html' title='Ini yg terakhir..dan selamanya.'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-219641392704594919</id><published>2010-12-18T04:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T05:17:08.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dulang Hantaran - Wedding gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ola ola..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;when I was younger I was full of envy to the brides who have had branded stuffs as their wedding gifts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and its like cool..or I said before--&gt; SHOW OFFS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;then of coz now that I am the one whos getting married..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I just know that I must have some items which will remind me of this wonderful day=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;for him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A PRADA ziparound wallet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;An Armani Exchange Stainless steel watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A Guess aviator sunglass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sejadah &amp;amp; Al-Quran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Toiletries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Zara/ Hugo Boss Shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;For me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Coach Ashley satchel handbag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Coach Makeup bag with Estee Lauder cosmetics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Coach Hazel Sunglasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sejadah &amp;amp; Telekung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dress (havent decide which brand)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;then the rest will be food galore hahaahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ahems ahems..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;the branded stuff will set me back at least 1.5K..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;thats like after discounts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and d food dulang havent count yet..lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; so OF COZ im just praying for BONUS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Im not asking for much..I dnt mind getting just one month's bonus..the very least it covered some NECESSITIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;haha bual mcm paham..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;anywaes, me n Mr fiance havent go for our pre marriage course.the problem is they refuse us to register even now altho we plan to go after his bdae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;They told us to register after his bdae.eesshh irritating..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;When Jan comes have to book the venue.. and register our marriage online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I hope that the ROMM does not operate like the APKIM coz if it does , I can only register on his bdae.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ooh pls dont..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;but I doubt so=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;coz ive checked that the counted by year but not month=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;insya-allah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;k lah k lah.. ive nt met Mr fiance for a wk now..n Im missing him badly..he's in tekong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;dnt knw when he will bk out=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm red light alert though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ps: im thinking of quitting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;after my wedding.. find a new job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;but of coz..after working at a plc for so long..like sayang to leave..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;but well..the pay increment and bonus (if have) will decide my intention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ya allah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;tabah kan lah diri ku &amp;amp; tunang ku untuk melalui saat susah ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;jauh kan lah fitnah dengki &amp;amp; godaan syaitan tika di saat pernikahan kita yg mendekati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ku perlu bimbingan mu ya allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;byby love u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;come back home soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;muahmuahmuah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-219641392704594919?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/219641392704594919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=219641392704594919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/219641392704594919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/219641392704594919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/12/dulang-hantaran-wedding-gifts.html' title='Dulang Hantaran - Wedding gifts'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-2142660346126192337</id><published>2010-12-15T03:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T03:17:22.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16 days to 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ola Ola..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;New year resolutions everyone!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;well.. can I have new year wishes instead? lolx..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;one of it will be, can I get bonus for this year's work puhleeaassee?=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;hehs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;it will sure help me with my wedding..=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;well well well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;just so you guys know that the date has been set..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;28 would be my solemnisation n 29 my wedding lunch reception..=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;alhamdulillah, Ive settled most major stuff.. cuma berkat je blm dpt jawapan ni..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;eesshh frust..lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;and another thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;my younger brother min..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;will be getting married next year as well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;23 &amp;amp; 24 of July.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;next year 28 may would be me n Mr fiance's 1yr 2mths together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;yeah 28 march our 1st year=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;we've really gone very far=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Pinky prince contacted me last 2days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;had a nice long conversation with her=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;well, I shall end here.. I will write again when its nearer to 2011=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;byby, love u&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-2142660346126192337?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2142660346126192337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=2142660346126192337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/2142660346126192337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/2142660346126192337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/12/16-days-to-2011.html' title='16 days to 2011'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-7129375699254609443</id><published>2010-12-06T04:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T04:38:16.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Ola Ola..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;when I was younger..well.. as I grow up thru the years.. I asked myself again &amp;amp; again if I ever would find someone who will love me and make me feel complete..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;that I will feel that he's a compliment rather than an obligation..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;not just on paper but a soul mate..a companion for life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;after being with Taz for almost 5 yrs n getting  to knw of all the times she had cheated on me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;or even illyas..the one I was head over heels for..but he broke me real hard..that I never regain the strenght to march forward.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;n then I meet him.. Mr Fiance..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;oh how I pushed him away the first 2 mths..I know he knows that my hearts still with someone else then..after all saids and done.. when his sure of slipping a ring thru my finger..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I knw there's no turning back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;they say its the little things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;n without fail he showed it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;holding my hand tight.. wiping away my tears.. reassuring me when things are bad.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;he's my dream. and I never wna wake up from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;he text me this b4 : "I love you more than I love myself"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;n in fb.. saying that he will alwaes love me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;every time when my minds a mess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;every lil actions and words that he said n did..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I pray to god that it will never change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I never thought that I will be loved by someone like how I'm feeling now by him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;He's a blessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Muhammad Nordin Bin Suden,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;insya-allah.. just 5 months more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;n I will be your wife legally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I love u byby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;n i'm missing u with every breath that I take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-7129375699254609443?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7129375699254609443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=7129375699254609443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/7129375699254609443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/7129375699254609443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-story.html' title='Love story'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-4217887017580742032</id><published>2010-11-28T06:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T06:12:30.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyone wanna sponsor my wedding? =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ola ola..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ya allah..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tabahkan lah hati hamba mu ini untuk melalui saat susah ni..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amin..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really.. I'm like at my wit ends surveying.. researching for both catering and deco.. Ive yet to find one that suits my budget.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well.. I'm looking at Iza Catering and Siti Mayang Sari..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as for bridal outfit..it would be D'Glamz..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dj/Karaoke entertainment by Arjuna&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wedding cake by Yummyumkins&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunga rampai will be from Husgif (expensive but NICE)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then sireh dara and bunga pahar from this girls..their name very long lah..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then..berkat.. Ive still yet to find (*more headache*)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wedding invitation.. if I got from Iza..they throw in for free.. if not I haf to survey again..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n not forgetting photography by Lephotographe..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maybe I wna do videography..but I will have to see how the deco &amp;amp; catering is like..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inai from Vinoz Henna..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ape lagi ehk..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yayaya kompang.. and maybe tarian also=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;brape bnyk duit abis dok......................................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lolx&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but well me n fiance's looking forward..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everything will go well..insya-allah..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aniwaes..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy 8th mnthsary to us byby=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love u syg.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 more mths to go=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-4217887017580742032?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4217887017580742032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=4217887017580742032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/4217887017580742032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/4217887017580742032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/11/anyone-wanna-sponsor-my-wedding-d.html' title='Anyone wanna sponsor my wedding? =D'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-8011547732142670396</id><published>2010-11-26T05:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T05:30:58.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maintaining Composure</title><content type='html'>Ola Ola!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im panicking!!!!! HELP!!!!&lt;br /&gt;remember I told you guys that I wna make do with a simple wedding at desa kartika..&lt;br /&gt;NOW my parents told me that they would prefer to have hold MY wedding under the void deck..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bouncy-bouncy smack smack..Im gna have a heart attack!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im like asking for the best quotations ever.. will need to get those all under one roof kind..lolx..so lessen my already STRESS level..&lt;br /&gt;then by NEXT month..I would have gotten down all deposits.. yeah paying 2k in all..&lt;br /&gt;Mr Fiance says we gna discuss about this when he meets me.. Most prob he will take the Desa kartika..&lt;br /&gt;As for this month I will just down the deps for my inai.. and Mr photographer..need to get things going lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes, I log on to Mr Fiance's FB.. and I realised that he had left a msg at my ex's ex's gf..asking about me n my ex.. and that was like early september..&lt;br /&gt;hmm he didnt tell me anything..&lt;br /&gt;haish&lt;br /&gt;I guess hes just being jealous again..&lt;br /&gt;but well, he loves me.. N I love him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited abt our wedding yay!!=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byby.. u mean the world to me syg. N i mean it when I told u that I wna be ur wife.&lt;br /&gt;"forever is a lie.. eternity will never be.. but til d day I last breathe.. U will alwaes be my one n only.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byby love u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-8011547732142670396?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/8011547732142670396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=8011547732142670396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/8011547732142670396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/8011547732142670396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/11/maintaining-composure.html' title='Maintaining Composure'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-3638278844257189884</id><published>2010-11-20T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T22:42:24.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hooray hooray</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;ola ola..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;"its my party n I'll cry if I want to.. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;my bdae's coming in 9 days tym..yay=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I cant wait..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;me n fiance will be going for a romantic Sky dining.. and a day at sentosa=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I'm thinking of getting myself a phone..n a coach bag.lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;but then i will go over budget=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats with my wedding preparation to go by..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I'm having udon seafood..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;n i'm like very sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Last night me n fiance tent out at p.ris beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;it was raining when we are supposed to get ready to pack n go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;we both were so drenched lor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;this mth, I have many people asking about my blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;thank you to those who have read and showed support..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;its gna be yr end soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;let me update some stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;pinky prince, still contacting. but very randomly. I stil miss her much, but since she had chose to go.. I will respect that fact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Illyas, Just randomly knows abt his life thru word of mouth n random fb chats asking khabar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Taz.. No longer in touch.. heard she's serving time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;and this mth.. 8th mnthsary for me n fiance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Alhamdulillah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;6 more mths to go to our wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;byby, love u very much&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/1831488256858794209-3638278844257189884?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3638278844257189884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=3638278844257189884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/3638278844257189884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/3638278844257189884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/11/hooray-hooray.html' title='hooray hooray'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-3196416897658024122</id><published>2010-11-19T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T03:31:26.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impressions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;ola ola..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;when people talk to me, their first impression was ..wah, like wna kna slap only..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;then 2nd impression.. would be.. wah, u r nt like the girls I knw..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;thats just me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I dnt have any reason why I wna complicate myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;sure.. they will know me.. by my outside..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;but the inside. only me myself n I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;aniwaes, m thinking of doin a gathering for me ex staffs.. insya-allah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;of coz when my fiance is around..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I'm not feeling well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;down with flu n cough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;its d waffles n ice cream fault=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;n yeah coke=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;im on my mission to gain weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;but mcm tk wrk aje..lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;later me wrking at 5 again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;bdaes coming soon=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I cnt wait=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;byby love u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Miss u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title='Impressions'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-1337006382117265143</id><published>2010-11-11T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T03:56:53.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thalassemia</title><content type='html'>Ola OlA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few years back when doctors told me that I'm anaemic, I just shrug off the word and thought nothing of it.then when I was admitted to the hospital last 2mths, I got to know that it was more than anaemia itself..&lt;br /&gt;it was thalassemia.&lt;br /&gt;not fair right.&lt;br /&gt;considering the fact that I have 3 other siblings and I was the only one who had inherited from my parentz.&lt;br /&gt;worst, I dnt know from who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,&lt;br /&gt;first thing first I need to get my fiance go thru med checkup.&lt;br /&gt;I cant afford to have him to have thalassemia too&lt;br /&gt;coz if both parenz have thalassemia..&lt;br /&gt;the child they having will have major thal.&lt;br /&gt;this could lead to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im serious.&lt;br /&gt;I doubt my fiance knows about this.&lt;br /&gt;mine's quite minor just that I must keep track that I take more proteins.. or iron tablets to  supplement myself.&lt;br /&gt;wth.&lt;br /&gt;I dnt even take tablets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes, lets talk abt wrk now.&lt;br /&gt;honestly..&lt;br /&gt;im just waiting till my wedding is over thn I will pack up n go.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe..&lt;br /&gt;later, my fiance will be going for his adf interview.&lt;br /&gt;y'knw he has applied like so many times..&lt;br /&gt;countless of rejection. out of that all twice he went for the med checkup..&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly just two days ago, his officer told him that he need to be at cmpb on thursday for an interview with adf.&lt;br /&gt;I dnt know what that means or should I be excited but after talking to my younger bro.. whos under adf n ranger too.. he said that if my fiance is called to go for the interview than he not haf to worry.&lt;br /&gt;next up would be his ippt with adf.&lt;br /&gt;if hes earning 1.5k each mth..adding with what im earning, then we both would lead a very financially stable life.insya-allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be truthful,&lt;br /&gt;we both are in a panicking mode as we gna be preparing for our marriage/&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that everything will went well.&lt;br /&gt;I wnt be doing the traditional malay void deck wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 days to my bdae=)&lt;br /&gt;28 i will take off as its our mthsary and his mama's bdae.&lt;br /&gt;Tues I take OFF then wed 1st Dec,  I take PH.Tues, we'll go to the SG flyer then in the evenin to Mt Faber for a sky dining romantic dinner at night head to a hotel then wed go universal studio..fun ehk? lolx&lt;br /&gt;just hope that I wnt be visited by Miss Mens hahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this will be all for today..&lt;br /&gt;I will write again definetely.&lt;br /&gt;Insya-allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byby love u.&lt;br /&gt;I mish u much.&lt;br /&gt;muahmuahmuah=*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-1337006382117265143?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1337006382117265143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=1337006382117265143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ola Ola..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just my luck.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had like type the whole page my deepest thoughts and feelings. and everything's not save.&lt;br /&gt;n now I have to type everything back again and it wont be as near to what I typed just now blueks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was saying.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love my fiance. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I do, very much.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This would be our 8th months. and we have went so far.. &amp;amp; we did went thru some stuff.. Just that as much as I love him, thats the very reason why I'm being hesitant to get into any arguments.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate arguments, quarrels of any sort.. just coz I know that people can hurt their love ones with words they said even though that they dont meant it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I dont have the strength to hear stuff that will only harm my confidence, harm my faith as a lady who chose to believe in love again after it long abandon her even though she love with all her life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I vow he's my last and I will mark my words.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I doubt he would ever understand.. the fact that hes d only one I could turn to is making things much more complicated then it already is.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;our weddin's slated to be next year May.Insya-allah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next week sun 14 Nov would be my cousin's Rafi engagement. My 2 cousins Shidah &amp;amp; Kak Yaya both blessed with a baby girl each. Congrats=)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cant wait for my turn=)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;byby,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love u.Much.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-2876069314898346398?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2876069314898346398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=2876069314898346398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/2876069314898346398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/2876069314898346398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/11/inilah-aku-apa-adanya.html' title='Inilah aku apa adanya'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-4764814952740233609</id><published>2010-11-03T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T23:52:16.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a princess at heart</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" a rollercoaster ride is always the essence of life for the princess at heart"&lt;br /&gt;thats me.&lt;br /&gt;just me.&lt;br /&gt;I was a gd girl gone bad.&lt;br /&gt;fall that many times and WHAM i just decided to change.&lt;br /&gt;I dnt wna be the one who alwaes fall and cant face the reality when bad things happen.&lt;br /&gt;what a girl have to do when all she could was cry.&lt;br /&gt;but then again.&lt;br /&gt;how long could we cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noone will understand us.&lt;br /&gt;and noone will pull us up after a fall except us ourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive been writing in this blog since like 4-5yrs ago..&lt;br /&gt;many things have had happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reading back thru the shits and the sometimes happy feelings that I went thru.&lt;br /&gt;I have come this very far..&lt;br /&gt;now I'm an assistant manager.. blissfully happy with my beloved fiance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sure I still go thru shits.&lt;br /&gt;the thing is humans are never satisfied with whatever they have..&lt;br /&gt;they think they know what they want or even needed but still.. any point of a time...when everything was in their way.. they screw it up anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still, theres no room for regrets.&lt;br /&gt;N Im a believer on that.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happens in the future is just becoz of our own actions and deeds.&lt;br /&gt;theres no point pointing fingers and blaming others for what had happen.&lt;br /&gt;people are cruel.&lt;br /&gt;its a people eat people world.&lt;br /&gt;everyone wants to suceed and if that means by bein hypocrite or even backstabbing one friend..&lt;br /&gt;MONEY IS EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay Im bein emo shit..&lt;br /&gt;actually im just bored&lt;br /&gt;here with me at gelare..&lt;br /&gt;i have two little rascal normally works with me at nyt.&lt;br /&gt;one complements the other when it comes to fire &amp;amp; water.&lt;br /&gt;they make my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fact that Ive alwaes been able to communicate with the younger ones..&lt;br /&gt;they are not excluded.&lt;br /&gt;somehow as I grow older.. 27 this yr.. 28 nxt..&lt;br /&gt;I still retain on my believe to have freedom n such..&lt;br /&gt;I still hate lectures, being told what to do,&lt;br /&gt;I told my fiance that even if we were to have kids..&lt;br /&gt;if they were gna try smoking or even tattooing..&lt;br /&gt;I wont stop them..&lt;br /&gt;ahakz..&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if i will be turning back on my wrds when I already have kids then lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes..&lt;br /&gt;I would turn this blog to a book by end of this year..&lt;br /&gt;it would be my most treasured possession as its my words, my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;me, Elisha Suriani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byby love u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-4764814952740233609?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4764814952740233609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=4764814952740233609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/4764814952740233609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/4764814952740233609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/11/princess-at-heart.html' title='a princess at heart'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-573807221599586289</id><published>2010-10-30T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T23:00:22.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The art of STONING</title><content type='html'>Ola Ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well well well.&lt;br /&gt;its been a while since I last updated..&lt;br /&gt;many stuff had happened&lt;br /&gt;actually it was now a long while ago when I told that I was promoted.. got myseld admitted to d hospital..&lt;br /&gt;and did i tell that I cut my hair short?&lt;br /&gt;and I regretted cuttin lah&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y regret u might asked?&lt;br /&gt;well, its kinda irritatin to hear pple ask and then exclaim.. y siah sue/el cut ur hair.. u look more pretty/cuter with ur hair longer..&lt;br /&gt;bluekz..&lt;br /&gt;lolx&lt;br /&gt;vainer I more becomin lolx&lt;br /&gt;n that I told my fiance..&lt;br /&gt;see I'm pretty&lt;br /&gt;lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywaes as u cn read from my head title..&lt;br /&gt;it said : The art of STONING&lt;br /&gt;no, I read it in ur mind..&lt;br /&gt;its not that kind of stoning 1) stoning --&gt; a death sentence requiring people to throw stones to criminal  till death.. (scary ehk, I think I will die by the 3rd stone they throw)&lt;br /&gt;2) Stoning --&gt; getting high by taking illegal drugs&lt;br /&gt;no, I'm not referring to this 2 but instead..my boz at Iluma said I quote is Stoning, the art of doing nothing and staring into empty spaces for a LONG TIME..&lt;br /&gt;so yeah thats what Im refering to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im no longer with MFM&lt;br /&gt;dont intent to go back to..&lt;br /&gt;kinda dissappointed with lotsa things&lt;br /&gt;right now though Im stil under the same company.. but diff brand.. Gelare..&lt;br /&gt;@ Airport Terminal 2 Transit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its very boring here&lt;br /&gt;a challenge really but s it is..&lt;br /&gt;im taking ever day s it is..&lt;br /&gt;god help me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywaes..this mth me n fiance 7th mth&lt;br /&gt;and coming..my 27th bdae.. n our 8th mth anniversary=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byby Love u=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-573807221599586289?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/573807221599586289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=573807221599586289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;september sucks big time..&lt;br /&gt;too many stuff happen that I wish I could just zap myself into non-existence..&lt;br /&gt;d worst thing is that my fiance aint around to say that everythings gna be ok..&lt;br /&gt;n its really eating me alive lah..&lt;br /&gt;I hate this feeling of helplessness..&lt;br /&gt;my effing leg is weak..&lt;br /&gt;I cant stay in one position for long let alone stands up for a long time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my family house has been padlcked by ts owner.. just coz my parenz defaulted on payment.. they are supposed to pay 2k yesterday.. but my mom got only a fraction of that amount.. my request for advance pay is rejected.. n my dad would only get his pay on 22nd..&lt;br /&gt;the fact is tat I can find a place for myself.. but what about my family.. or even art??&lt;br /&gt;im having a series of bad luck one after another..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmw.. my 2 big boz coming..&lt;br /&gt;I more headache..&lt;br /&gt;and we only haf 4 staff on the floor..&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what we are getting ourselves into..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my fiance..=(&lt;br /&gt;byby love u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-7169974975904381844?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7169974975904381844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=7169974975904381844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/7169974975904381844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/7169974975904381844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/09/not-best-days-of-my-life.html' title='not the best days of my life'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-6285013921288470710</id><published>2010-09-10T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T16:07:04.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eid Ramzan Mubarak</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat hari raya=)&lt;br /&gt;this ramadhan has been a very tryin period for me..&lt;br /&gt;I requested to be discharged from hospital just the other day..&lt;br /&gt;cant stand d continous pain..I rather die..&lt;br /&gt;esp with the fact that I had alwaes been very afraid of needles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hit with diarheoa and the next thing I know I was already in the ambulance to the new hospital in yishun..&lt;br /&gt;my fever was 40.1 and my blood count has dropped to a fatal stage 2.6 in fact..&lt;br /&gt;N I needed immediate blood transfusion.. and was put in intra drips..&lt;br /&gt;worst, it was my first day of menses..&lt;br /&gt;during this point of time.. I couldnt do anything.. couldnt evenclean up after myself.. everything relying on the nurses..it was heart wrenching.. i feel so helpless as I cried myself to sleep everytym.. just hoping that I will wake up and find that Im just having a bad dream..&lt;br /&gt;My fiance took leave and spend his time with me.. taking in my tantrums..&lt;br /&gt;in fact every nurses bore my being cranky n difficult..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at last I have to just tell them that I cant tke it anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will get back to work next week wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;insya-allah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;art is with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byby love u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-6285013921288470710?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6285013921288470710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=6285013921288470710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6285013921288470710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6285013921288470710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/09/eid-ramzan-mubarak.html' title='Eid Ramzan Mubarak'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-815457661349272458</id><published>2010-08-27T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T01:39:36.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 5th Monthsary..</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 5th monthsary byby..&lt;br /&gt;as it is 28 is our anniversary n 13 is our engagement anniversary..&lt;br /&gt;it s been 5 mths we r together.. n 2 out of it as ur fiancee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went thru stuffs..&lt;br /&gt;to everyone else its normal..&lt;br /&gt;but to me its heart wrenching..&lt;br /&gt;just having gone thru it way before u came into my life few mths back..&lt;br /&gt;I was not abt to go thru it all again&lt;br /&gt;once bitten twice shy they say..&lt;br /&gt;and so I was up defensive..&lt;br /&gt;but alhamdulillah.. we have to stay strong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes I have gd news to share..&lt;br /&gt;my name tag has change..&lt;br /&gt;to sue --&gt; manager=)&lt;br /&gt;im assistant manager 2=)&lt;br /&gt;I dnt wna hiphiphurray yet..&lt;br /&gt;once my pay gets in..then I will rejoice..&lt;br /&gt;I wna go slp now..&lt;br /&gt;fri..&lt;br /&gt;sure happening at iluma as alwaes=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byby love u..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-815457661349272458?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/815457661349272458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=815457661349272458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/815457661349272458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/815457661349272458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-5th-monthsary.html' title='Happy 5th Monthsary..'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-9143140755832239480</id><published>2010-08-21T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T12:12:58.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>regrets..</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we talk about regrets..&lt;br /&gt;me for one.. I practiced the fact that I dont do regrets. things happens for a reason and many times it was us who at the first place who made decisions to what the end result should be..&lt;br /&gt;but then again im only human..&lt;br /&gt;n one thing that I  did regret is when I let Illyas walks away..&lt;br /&gt;noone will understands how I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hes d reason to why.. I cant never be bothered to argue..&lt;br /&gt;keeping my silent..&lt;br /&gt;n now that im with nordin&lt;br /&gt;hes another matterto start with..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n i know.. that as much as he changed me .&lt;br /&gt;he wont make me do things I never want to..&lt;br /&gt;im becoming another me..&lt;br /&gt;how i smiled and laughed when im with illyas..&lt;br /&gt;i gained weight..the many tears  cried that equals to many laughter that I laugh..&lt;br /&gt;I had loved him very much.. n in another few daes it would have been a yr for us.&lt;br /&gt;might hve been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n as for me n nordin.. it would be our 5th mth together.. 3rd mth of being his fiancee.&lt;br /&gt;had a heart to heart talk with dayang last night..&lt;br /&gt;se dun understands why im doing this to myself..&lt;br /&gt;but honestly i wna get over n done with..&lt;br /&gt;same goes for work..&lt;br /&gt;im leaving it to the hands of gods.,&lt;br /&gt;if my path meant to be in the path of promotion.. then ahamdulillah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya allah,&lt;br /&gt;tabah kan lah hati hamba mu ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love u byby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-9143140755832239480?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/9143140755832239480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=9143140755832239480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/9143140755832239480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/9143140755832239480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/08/regrets.html' title='regrets..'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-4323546416560776362</id><published>2010-08-20T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T01:26:28.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.. dont have to cry me out..</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;it would be another 21 more days before we raya-ing..&lt;br /&gt;or did I count right lolx&lt;br /&gt;fasting month is kinda dugaan..comes in many forms..&lt;br /&gt; but well.. I have to go thru somehow kan..&lt;br /&gt;nordin is over at my place since tues..&lt;br /&gt;he will go back on sat..&lt;br /&gt;this 2 days me off.. me masak..&lt;br /&gt;lolx&lt;br /&gt;ayam lemak cili padi n sotong sambal hitam..&lt;br /&gt;( n my sis commented tat its nt even black..)&lt;br /&gt;well, its not black becoz the stupid sotong dont have enaf ink pouch..&lt;br /&gt;watever they call it lah.. lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;later m gng back to work..&lt;br /&gt;tired,,&lt;br /&gt;hehs&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes selamat bersahur=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love u byby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-4323546416560776362?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4323546416560776362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=4323546416560776362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/4323546416560776362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/4323546416560776362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/08/dont-have-to-cry-me-out.html' title='.. dont have to cry me out..'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-311126815072503022</id><published>2010-08-12T02:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T03:14:57.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll never let you walk away..</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; I've learnt in time that to love is to learn to let go.. what Ive yet to learn is the fact that Ive yet to learn how to make the one I love stay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramadhan Kareem to all my muslim frens out there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..for this few days me cuma leh jadi tukang kejut aje hehs&lt;br /&gt;n guess what, I think got a slight variance over my wedding prepartion budget..&lt;br /&gt;about 2-3k more tk salah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pening cek..&lt;br /&gt;lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its already gna be 3am.. n I still cant sleep..&lt;br /&gt;later working at 3pm..&lt;br /&gt;yesterday noon is me off day but me work ot.. coz not enaf staff..hopefully next week will be better..n b4 carl left..he congratulates me..&lt;br /&gt;left me questioning..&lt;br /&gt;and at the greeter stand he told me..&lt;br /&gt;the increase pay is huge n therefore Im expected to perform better or it would look bad on him..&lt;br /&gt;honestly im still clueless..&lt;br /&gt;or my mind just dont wna join the pieces..&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im like listening to old sentimental songs at youtube..&lt;br /&gt;u know MLTR,Firehouse..&lt;br /&gt;how come they dont make this kind of music anymore? all I hear is the same stuff like lady gaga&lt;br /&gt;I like her but it wont hurt to haf soothing emo song to turn to when ure dwn right?=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should go to sleep siah..&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow I will be going out to break fast with my fiance insya-allah if nothing at work stops me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byby mish u.&lt;br /&gt;love u much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-311126815072503022?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/311126815072503022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=311126815072503022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/311126815072503022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/311126815072503022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/08/ill-never-let-you-walk-away.html' title='i&apos;ll never let you walk away..'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-6160943335120740304</id><published>2010-08-09T04:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T05:05:30.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>never say never</title><content type='html'>ola ola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random title..&lt;br /&gt;actually I dnt realy like d song although Im in love with jaden smith lolx..&lt;br /&gt;I wnt mind having a talented kid like him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes, I was suprised when nura called me.. asked if i wna mt her for supper..&lt;br /&gt;as she rides she would fetch me..&lt;br /&gt;Ive known her since like shes 18.. n I step back from her life when I broke up with Taz and especially when she got with Iqah..&lt;br /&gt;s it is frm d bottom of my heart ive never hated her..&lt;br /&gt;n truth is known tat Ive never loved Iqah..&lt;br /&gt;she was companion for the moment..&lt;br /&gt;still no matter what.. what had mattered to me at tat point of time is that nura's happy..&lt;br /&gt;I treat her like a baby girl..&lt;br /&gt;if I have a lil daughter I want her to b someone like nura..&lt;br /&gt;very strong optimistic n confident girl..&lt;br /&gt;pretty soft spoken fair..very childlike..&lt;br /&gt;I missed her I do..&lt;br /&gt; but i will respect her decision if shes uncomfy with me coming back into her life..&lt;br /&gt;I understand.. but I hope she knows tat I will be around if she needs me so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my priorities has alwaes been work..&lt;br /&gt;n second Family/Fiance.&lt;br /&gt;I have lotsa acquantaince..&lt;br /&gt;but true friends.. none.&lt;br /&gt;its me myself &amp;amp; I.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-6160943335120740304?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6160943335120740304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=6160943335120740304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6160943335120740304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6160943335120740304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/08/never-say-never.html' title='never say never'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-2650799214261743998</id><published>2010-08-05T02:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T03:43:51.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- BLANK -</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How??????&lt;br /&gt;Im still not done with my staff schedule.. I need to pass it later to Carl as he need to check it first..n I'm not even procrastinating..&lt;br /&gt;its just that we have been busy.. many things are happening at Iluma..&lt;br /&gt;we have 2 more new staff for FOH adding to the headcount of total 13 for FOH.&lt;br /&gt;I need 2 more lor.&lt;br /&gt;n as for BOH.. I need to find at least 3-4 more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pple reading this wont be understanding of what im saying here..&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes..for the whole of july that ive bn craving for fish head curry..&lt;br /&gt;I finally got to eat courtesy of my beloved mama..&lt;br /&gt;shes so swweeeettt.. love u mama'&lt;br /&gt;got myself to 2 helpings..hehs&lt;br /&gt; later morning can continue again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywaes its GNA be busybusy later..&lt;br /&gt;Inauguration Day @ MFM Iluma.&lt;br /&gt;Paul Twohill will be around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nites PPle=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love u byby.&lt;br /&gt;Miz u much=(&lt;br /&gt;*muahmuah*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-2650799214261743998?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2650799214261743998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=2650799214261743998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/2650799214261743998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/2650799214261743998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/08/blank.html' title='- BLANK -'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-6144834572051818476</id><published>2010-08-02T03:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T03:56:53.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a start..</title><content type='html'>Ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah.. have down my first deposit for my wedding catering.&lt;br /&gt;Under Smar Wedding Service.. &amp;amp; tailoring for Nordin n mine baju raya=)&lt;br /&gt;Insya-allah.. 1 wk before raya to siap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im working hard.. stressed somehow..&lt;br /&gt;expectations to fulfilled..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November my fiance will go overseas for his training for at least a month..&lt;br /&gt;min pun should be away to thailand at this moment for his ranger course..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n oh aniwaes our baju raya will pink black=P&lt;br /&gt;I might wna buy one more pair but more to bollywood kind=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M off today.. gna sleep the whole day..&lt;br /&gt;hehs&lt;br /&gt;I miss my fiance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byby Love u loads.&lt;br /&gt;miz u much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-6144834572051818476?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6144834572051818476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=6144834572051818476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6144834572051818476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6144834572051818476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/08/start.html' title='a start..'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-7717886422171488490</id><published>2010-07-28T04:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T04:47:56.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thats when I love you..</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its already half past 4am.. byby will be mad at me knowing tat ive not sleep yet..&lt;br /&gt;I just cant sleep ah..&lt;br /&gt;mama just woke up..&lt;br /&gt;and it just started raining.. I would have to wake up at 1.. must be out by 130..&lt;br /&gt;Carl talk to me abt punctuality..&lt;br /&gt;again..&lt;br /&gt;and he talks about..&lt;br /&gt;rather than promoting me to arm..&lt;br /&gt;but mit 1st..&lt;br /&gt;so I could get 2 increments rather than just one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly..&lt;br /&gt;Im just too numb to hear all that..&lt;br /&gt;Im just living a day as it goes by..&lt;br /&gt;if I get promoted..then alhamdulillah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to worry abt my wedding preparation lag..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k lah I think i must slp..&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;nites..&lt;br /&gt;i mean..&lt;br /&gt;gd morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love u byby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-7717886422171488490?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7717886422171488490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=7717886422171488490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/7717886422171488490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/7717886422171488490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/07/thats-when-i-love-you.html' title='Thats when I love you..'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-7338301592388590581</id><published>2010-07-19T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T02:31:13.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If Only..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while I was on the way home.. while walking.. i found myself crying.. with every thoughts tat suddenly pass thru my mind..&lt;br /&gt;Ive said tat I wanna give up..&lt;br /&gt;tats also when I ber-isghtifar..&lt;br /&gt;ya allah Im no longer strong to go thru this many phases..&lt;br /&gt;im tired emotionally..&lt;br /&gt;nordin is treating me well..&lt;br /&gt;just tat when it comes to me needing to have a sensible conversation..&lt;br /&gt;it just wont happen..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;as it is.. theres many things I have in mind..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;with my marriage preparation n also wanting to help out my parenz..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;its  kinda hectic 4 me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i nd to put aside at 1k each mth to have the wedding in mind to take plc..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;at leaz 14k for the wedding itself..n I only haf 11mths to go..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;but if i were to put aside d 1k can is can..bu I wont be able to help my parenz..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;as it is Ive made d necessary plans.. I will still save n help  my parenz..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;each month i have to have at leaz 1.6k put aside.. not including my ent..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it couldnt be that bad kan?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i need to ot at leat 3 days a week..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to get tat additional cash..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;if it doesnt wrk.. I might haf to get another job for the moment..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;insya-allah..I just have to be strong..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;n Pray tat things will go smoothly..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;insya-allah.. next month dah star puasa.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;me n nordin blm tempah baju lag..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;not sure nk buat brape pasang though..most shops wont take in order already..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;but alhamdulillah..I know of a place..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;byby.. I miz u.love u alwaes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-7338301592388590581?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7338301592388590581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=7338301592388590581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/7338301592388590581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/7338301592388590581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/07/if-only.html' title='If Only..'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-1897798104841256307</id><published>2010-07-14T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T03:00:00.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a dream...</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I mentioned a dream..&lt;br /&gt;i can add on word to make it a sentence,,&lt;br /&gt;example a dream wedding..&lt;br /&gt;..of which I dnt know I would be able to fulfil or not..&lt;br /&gt;as days passed.. I cant deny that seeing that we wna get married by may next yr..&lt;br /&gt;we only haf 11 mths to get everything done..&lt;br /&gt;u knw catering bookings n all..&lt;br /&gt;but theres so many things in mind tat I have to strez about that I'm afraid that I will crumble n not wna get married at all..&lt;br /&gt;I dnt wna get married for the wrong reason;;&lt;br /&gt;I wna be very sure that Nordin's d one for me..&lt;br /&gt;that he would be the one who will pick me up when I fall..&lt;br /&gt;I love him// I do..&lt;br /&gt;just that situations of daily life is pulling me down N expectations tat I cant keep is keepin my morale low..&lt;br /&gt;and something happened last week..&lt;br /&gt;something which affected me greatly..&lt;br /&gt;hes young thats something I cant deny..although its not what that concerns me..&lt;br /&gt;many questions are playing in my mind that I haf no answers to..&lt;br /&gt;the answers will only come as I go thru each day..&lt;br /&gt;everytym when doubts start creepin into me..&lt;br /&gt;this would be the times when I would argue with nordin..&lt;br /&gt;n its not fair for him=(&lt;br /&gt;I know he loves me..&lt;br /&gt;but I also know that he cant do much..&lt;br /&gt;i gtg.. sleepy already&lt;br /&gt;byby i miss u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-1897798104841256307?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1897798104841256307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=1897798104841256307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1897798104841256307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1897798104841256307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/07/dream.html' title='a dream...'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-6543100012868528316</id><published>2010-07-07T02:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T03:04:04.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>--&gt; &amp; I need you now..=)</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" its a quarter after one &amp;amp; Im all alone..n I need you now..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back from wrk..&lt;br /&gt;I was resting  in the room.. then I moved to the bed in the living room and I was gone in barely minutes.. I woke up again past midnight..&lt;br /&gt;just now got to talk with bucuk for a while..&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to meet him later after wrk..&lt;br /&gt;Im not sure if he knows the existence of this blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or even if he knows whether he haf read it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as it is..&lt;br /&gt;He question me in a sms.. whether in anyway that his ways are reminding me of my ex.. Illyas.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly No.&lt;br /&gt;they are two worlds apart..&lt;br /&gt;if nordin's like illyas.. theres no way that we both would have gotten engaged somehow..&lt;br /&gt;He would have still wna enjoy or evn if he wna setlle down.. He would be afraid to.&lt;br /&gt;N I dnt want him to b like illyas.&lt;br /&gt;let illyas be the person I want to remember him off.&lt;br /&gt;a nice guy who's just misunderstood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as it is..&lt;br /&gt;planning for the upcoming wedding proved to be stressing..=(&lt;br /&gt;especially when it comes to cash..&lt;br /&gt;coz Im still helping my parenz with the expenses..&lt;br /&gt;N for me to haf a wedding like they wanted.. I wont be able to help them out..&lt;br /&gt;n I would feel guilty somehow..--.--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for my bro min,&lt;br /&gt;hes undergoing his ranger course.&lt;br /&gt;I miss him N im proud of him..&lt;br /&gt;but I guess..many things have changed&lt;br /&gt;hes no longer the small bro I used to dote on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my siblings are growing.. N I miss the time that they are all around..hearing their laughter fill up d house.its a nice feeling.&lt;br /&gt;n we might not have that anymore soon once I n nordin got married..  n min n nur gets married too..&lt;br /&gt;thats when I hope to have my own kids..&lt;br /&gt;they would be the shining stars in both my family n Nordin's.. n of coz us.&lt;br /&gt;Puteri Syafinaz Natasha.&lt;br /&gt;nice ehk the name?&lt;br /&gt;s for me n for nordin&lt;br /&gt;but nt confirm ah.. coz my dad might wna contribute..&lt;br /&gt;mama was the one who wants natasha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insya-allah..&lt;br /&gt;kiita cuma leh merancang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if our  jodoh.. u will soon c our first kid photo here..=)&lt;br /&gt;amin=)&lt;br /&gt;byby love u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-6543100012868528316?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6543100012868528316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=6543100012868528316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6543100012868528316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6543100012868528316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-need-you-now.html' title='--&gt; &amp; I need you now..=)'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-408392898358968309</id><published>2010-07-02T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T01:57:40.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I won't fall out of love;p</title><content type='html'>ola ola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this few days I would be blogging my mind off..&lt;br /&gt;anywaes we intend to go down to universal studio this coming sunday 4th july..&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that it wont rain lor&lt;br /&gt;if rain then no point goin coz me wna tke the rides seh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me n nordin have not really properly gone out..&lt;br /&gt;u know s in go somewhere together..&lt;br /&gt;I miss him somehow..&lt;br /&gt;u know many times I tried so hard not to fall for someone..coz what it will lead is only more heartache and cries..&lt;br /&gt;with nordin I could be so manje.. he will pamper me..&lt;br /&gt;alwaes saying that Im his baby girl and all..&lt;br /&gt;with him I learn the word SULK as in merajuk.&lt;br /&gt;which I never want to coz.. I just dont know how to lah.. especially with a guy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with him I could be anything..&lt;br /&gt;jus y is my defences still up..&lt;br /&gt;its like I still keep saying that if I didnt get married it would still  be ok..&lt;br /&gt;that I dnt need a guy..&lt;br /&gt;n smehow I realise that I dnt wna fall to deep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever happen between me N illyas still haunts me..&lt;br /&gt;N&lt;br /&gt;i still cry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cry becoz Im afraid..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this girl has grown up to be a lady..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yet she cries coz she no longer wna says everythings gna be alryt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pain of letting go someone you love so much.. i will remember forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haroon..ince..taz..pinky prince.. illyas..&lt;br /&gt;but how I cried for Illyas surpasses the ones I used to love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n now Im with nordin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N I love him with all my heart..&lt;br /&gt;hes my story when I was about to end..&lt;br /&gt;hes my unintended..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N i hope the happy ending that Ive  always prayed for is here to stay.&lt;br /&gt;Amin.&lt;br /&gt;Insya-allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byby love u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-408392898358968309?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/408392898358968309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=408392898358968309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/408392898358968309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/408392898358968309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-wont-fall-out-of-lovep.html' title='I won&apos;t fall out of love;p'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-4581800033917118779</id><published>2010-06-29T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T02:46:15.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>--&gt; my unintended</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ola ola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I feel like Im cheated somehow..honestly at the rate I'm gng..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I think its time for me to start finding a new job..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I dnt wna talk about wrk here..get into trouble for the wrong reason..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;just not worth it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;as for me n nordin.. it would be our 3rd mth together.. n our 1st mth of engagement..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;its a trying period for both of us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;family is one thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;n temptations another..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;not for him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;but yours truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;its scaring me somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;every little thing I do..I keep in mind d fact that what we are sharing are no longer bf-gf attachment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;n that we are indeed getting married..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;one side of me.. is saying everythings gna b alryt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;but the other part of me is saying..y worry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;we gna get our Hari Raya Clothes tailored this sun..or maybe tomorrow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;n also I will put down a deposit for my wedding cake and inai as well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;he will be getting his itouch N get his phone replaced..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;intendin to go Universal studio this sunday.. if not then I bring him go mt isha n art..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;then Aug I will put dwn d deposit for my wedding catering decos n all ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Im gna go slp.. nd to be at wrk at 12 noon later..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;byby..love u.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-4581800033917118779?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4581800033917118779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=4581800033917118779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/4581800033917118779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/4581800033917118779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-unintended.html' title='--&gt; my unintended'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-1055036473744381262</id><published>2010-06-19T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T01:41:45.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conscience Clear</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nordin haf the pazwrd to my fb..&lt;br /&gt;as it is coincidently..I was chatting with Zul..&lt;br /&gt;my ex staff in WS..&lt;br /&gt;n he gt mad over the conversation between the both of us..&lt;br /&gt;I mean, Im not suprised lah,,&lt;br /&gt;but I told him..the same thing I told Zul..&lt;br /&gt;My conscience is clear..if he knows then he knows lah..&lt;br /&gt;tk bersalah kan berkawan?&lt;br /&gt;I did apologise to him..&lt;br /&gt;if somehow..&lt;br /&gt;d conversation made him unhappy..&lt;br /&gt;coz itz never my intention to do so.&lt;br /&gt;anywaes..my menses has been goin on for almost 2 weeks..&lt;br /&gt;Im dying with no blood lolx..&lt;br /&gt;Im scared my problem come back again&lt;br /&gt;the specialist says internal bleeding..&lt;br /&gt;scary lor&lt;br /&gt;k lah this will be all&lt;br /&gt;nites=)&lt;br /&gt;byby love u..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-1055036473744381262?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1055036473744381262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=1055036473744381262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1055036473744381262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1055036473744381262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/06/conscience-clear.html' title='Conscience Clear'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-1816942133778739027</id><published>2010-06-14T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T14:30:10.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pertunangan Nordin &amp; Suriani</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/TBXKYcDJzkI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_lDfWtnwsVs/s1600/15"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482510642588536386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/TBXKYcDJzkI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_lDfWtnwsVs/s200/15" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/TBXKILlrCNI/AAAAAAAAAHA/7680X9u6oi0/s1600/7"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482510363292010706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/TBXKILlrCNI/AAAAAAAAAHA/7680X9u6oi0/s200/7" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/TBXJr2Lv-dI/AAAAAAAAAG4/wB2AhpYNmgU/s1600/2"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482509876509800914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/TBXJr2Lv-dI/AAAAAAAAAG4/wB2AhpYNmgU/s200/2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/TBXJhA2LBvI/AAAAAAAAAGw/OW-hUNN6wHg/s1600/1"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482509690393528050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/TBXJhA2LBvI/AAAAAAAAAGw/OW-hUNN6wHg/s200/1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ola Ola..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alhamdulillah.. evrything went well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pertunangan me n nordin berlangsung sudah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; insya-allah next year bulan 5 will be our pernikahan &amp;amp; persandingan=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then I will be back to work tomorrow..=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this end month nak gi tailoring baju..for raya=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;many preparations nak gi buat.. ni I dnt knw yet buat sanding wif min atau tidak..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tengok lah mcm mane..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank you to all my cousins..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to relatives who help out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; nur..my bro tunang..thank you very much..really appreciate it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;k lah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gtg..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bubye..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;byby love u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-1816942133778739027?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1816942133778739027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=1816942133778739027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1816942133778739027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1816942133778739027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/06/pertunangan-nordin-suriani.html' title='Pertunangan Nordin &amp; Suriani'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/TBXKYcDJzkI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_lDfWtnwsVs/s72-c/15' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-5287683788655654814</id><published>2010-06-11T04:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T04:54:10.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everyone deserve to be.. happy.</title><content type='html'>ola  ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its lyk 4 plus in the morning.. n im still wide awake..&lt;br /&gt;not to wory though.. im OFF for 4 days..&lt;br /&gt;ho sei liao!!!&lt;br /&gt;is tat a  correct term??&lt;br /&gt;sembarang je el..lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later byby booking out at around 5 pls.. me not sure meetin him tk..&lt;br /&gt;coz we intend to catch karate kid=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly im tired..&lt;br /&gt;and when sat comes as we narrow dwn to last minit preparation..everyone wil be exhausted=p&lt;br /&gt;im looking forward for this sunday.. i will be made up.. like a bride..&lt;br /&gt;yes last minit changes.. quite a number of pple will be coming.. so my parenz want it proper..&lt;br /&gt;money again flyfly..&lt;br /&gt;lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as it is..will upload the engagement pics..soon..hehs&lt;br /&gt;love u byby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-5287683788655654814?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5287683788655654814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=5287683788655654814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/5287683788655654814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/5287683788655654814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/06/everyone-deserve-to-be-happy.html' title='everyone deserve to be.. happy.'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-2147475567026184469</id><published>2010-06-08T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T17:29:46.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its a beautiful world</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a beautiful world..&lt;br /&gt;just that it has been tarnish by badbadbad pple..&lt;br /&gt;n last minit changes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaks&lt;br /&gt;ok tats very random,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im kinda proud wit myself..&lt;br /&gt;if with the other girls whos goin thru wat Im gg thru now wil definetely get depression or given up somehow..&lt;br /&gt;lolx..&lt;br /&gt;nah..now thats an exaggeration..&lt;br /&gt;honestly..&lt;br /&gt;Im panicking&lt;br /&gt;but in a more cool discreet way..&lt;br /&gt;ahem..&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;hhaha&lt;br /&gt;todays tuesday..&lt;br /&gt;and its wed,thurs fri sat..&lt;br /&gt;n sun I would be officially be someones fiancee..tomorrow Im gna go see my baju tunang..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; its at bukit batok seh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wil reach there round 11 plus in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;br /&gt;my cousin kak yanti will do one gubahan..&lt;br /&gt;my mak long will do one gubahan..and I will have another 3..&lt;br /&gt;maybe..&lt;br /&gt;s in cincin.&lt;br /&gt;the wallet/tie &amp;amp; belt from pedro..&lt;br /&gt;n toiletries..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n im like running out of time.haisshhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hee..&lt;br /&gt;if I never wear the baju tunang thing..I can wear my own baju..&amp;amp; do my own makeup kan?&lt;br /&gt;but I dnt use makeup..&lt;br /&gt;how d hell I make myself up..&lt;br /&gt;aiyohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to see my prince n princess this sat=)&lt;br /&gt;maybe I can ask taz to send them on fri instead=)&lt;br /&gt;see how lah..&lt;br /&gt;k lah..gotta go..&lt;br /&gt;Ya allah..&lt;br /&gt;sesungguhnya Kau Maha Penyayang &amp;amp; Maha Kasih..Berkati Lah hari2 ku ini dengan ketabahan untuk melalui zaman pertunangan ku bersama insan yg ku pilih untuk menjadi teman hidupku..Amin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you byby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-2147475567026184469?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2147475567026184469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=2147475567026184469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/2147475567026184469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/2147475567026184469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-beautiful-world.html' title='its a beautiful world'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-3525885754149131400</id><published>2010-05-31T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T01:57:26.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>13 June 2010 Sunday</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today I went to le maison's bridal.. N i simply fall in love with the bridal outfits=p&lt;br /&gt;nordin came with me..n he liked what he saw too..&lt;br /&gt;as it is before that we went to joo chiat to get the dulang trays for d ring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mama's panicking..&lt;br /&gt;its like in 2 weeks time therefore she made some last minit changing of mind..&lt;br /&gt;instead of cooking with the help of her siblings.. she says she wanna hire catering instead..&lt;br /&gt;n i think im gna get a headache..&lt;br /&gt;nordin got back to camp already..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt; this 2 weeks will be bz bz bz=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-3525885754149131400?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3525885754149131400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=3525885754149131400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/3525885754149131400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/3525885754149131400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/05/13-june-2010-sunday.html' title='13 June 2010 Sunday'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-3256275949340972416</id><published>2010-05-30T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T10:28:12.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an unlikely story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ola ola..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;manytimes I was told about my incoming promotion..n time again, I got soo dissapointed that I'm jaded talking about it..either the fact..they said, I quote.."ure not being constant" or just that "u need more follow up".. therefore what Im gna do now. since my passion's still in me is to tke everything on my stride.. I might not be gd but I can be better.. people training is not my best subject.. but I have to take the role on to put Iluma's name above the rest of the outlets including WS in Service Excellence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I will be having a staff meeting for a kick start..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Carl has been very supportive and I was impressed of the fact that hes totally not like what everyone had said..of coz I would be lying if I had said that I dont care what people said. but this being life.. people judgement alwaes plays a part in everyone's daily life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I just hope that Iluma's service will improved tremendously.. n indeed its showing results as I focused on Greetings n Farewell the past 2 weeks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Im not trying to change everything..but I applaud the very staffs who had worked with me.. for being supportive..&amp;amp; by working as a TEAM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;anywaes enaf about wrk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Nordin came over my place last night..we watched Ninja Assasins on VCD.. but as I was lying down on his lap..I fell into sweet slumber barely 15minute into the show..when I woke up it was 12 n he haf to go home.. n oh..we have gotten our rings..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;he has used hes..while I wait for the 13..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so that means hes hapily engaged..n me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Im happily single hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ive not been feeling too well this few daes.. some staffs are falling sick too.. n well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;how my parenz fuss over my future hubby..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;it was an unlikely story this life of mine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I never thought that I would be engaged to anyone let alone get married..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but indeed it was a blessing in disguise..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;he loved me more then anything n hes nt afraid to show it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;n shuckss..im cold lor=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-3256275949340972416?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-1428829088377405634</id><published>2010-05-25T03:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T04:18:31.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday morning 03:49</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ola ola&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i WAS asleep..but I woke up coz somehow I fee like I wna weewee and then it was SO HOT..n thirsty somehow..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N now I cant go back to sleep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like stupid right..=(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u know..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me n nordin have not really quarrel..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but at times i just dont like the way he talks to me....I feel tat its not fair that I have to listen to him with a 20yr old thinking view when I need him to stand n behave like a 27yr old of which I know not to say impossible but very hard indeed..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everyone have their expectations when it comes to relationships..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;being a les before taught me to be independent ie. nt to be dependent on guys knowing what they can unexpectedly do upon us..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesh a stereotyped thinking courtesy of all women&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anywaes i think my dad havent seen or known d fact that nordin has a tattoo..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mama knows..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n she was lyk dont tel your dad..selesai everything first..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was like laughing lor..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my family likes him lar..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my younger sis is neutral though..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lolx&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I shall try to go back to sleep n aniwaes I have a job interview first at 9am..if they offering me gd stuff, I might decide to leave MFM..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love mfm..but the many times they talking about my promotion n then seeing someone else going up before me when they have contribute to the company barely a few mths..its kinda demoralising..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n the fact that I need the monthly cash..I have obligations alwaes but now extra since I need to help my fam with the payments of this wdlands rental plc..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;k lah this will be all for now..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;byby I love u.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n i mish u much=(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-1428829088377405634?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1428829088377405634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=1428829088377405634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1428829088377405634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1428829088377405634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/05/tuesday-morning-0349.html' title='Tuesday morning 03:49'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-6847792771124758967</id><published>2010-05-23T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T02:36:24.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this love you breathe</title><content type='html'>ola  ola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" aku ingin engkau selalu..hadir dan temani aku, di setiap langkah yg meyakini ku..kau tercipta untuk..sepanjang hidupku.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I heard this I feel like crying.&lt;br /&gt;I miss illyas somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never mt nordin today..&lt;br /&gt;maybe tmw..he will come over n send me to wrk..insya-allah&lt;br /&gt;sometimes..I feel like Im testing his patience..or simply pushing him away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" sungguh..hanya diri mu yg aku cintai..dan sungguh ku kan disisi mu hingga ku mati.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this coming friday we gna find our ring for our engagement..insya-allah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-6847792771124758967?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6847792771124758967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=6847792771124758967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6847792771124758967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6847792771124758967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-love-you-breathe.html' title='this love you breathe'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-6236719516682608987</id><published>2010-05-16T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T02:26:08.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This I promise you..</title><content type='html'>ola ola..&lt;br /&gt;"promises are meant to be broken"&lt;br /&gt;I guess u guys would have heard it too many of a tym..&lt;br /&gt;It was something I hold on to..to those who wants me to hold on to their words..I told them directly that I dnt tke promises coz I dnt believe in it..&lt;br /&gt;n I dont do promises as well..&lt;br /&gt;Not that I cant keep it..&lt;br /&gt;but I know the pain of not keeping to one promises..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Mth 13 June.. Insya-allah.. Nordin n me will be holding the title of fiance/fiancee..&lt;br /&gt;we both have our own expectations over how we want each other to be..&lt;br /&gt;n the gd thing is that with him..&lt;br /&gt;theres no communication breakdwn..&lt;br /&gt;even though the fact wont change that hes 7 yrs youngers than me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive seen what my parents went thru..another fact to be known by others that my dad was only 18 when he got married to my mom whos 24..&lt;br /&gt;yes 6yrs youngers..&lt;br /&gt;I was sceptical..still..&lt;br /&gt;but hes been really nice to me..taking in my nonsense tantrums n demands..when I sulk worst than a 3 yr old kid..hes still there calling me "mi mi love you"&lt;br /&gt;n my defences came down..&lt;br /&gt;it aint fair that after that I went thru Im giving him half past six emotions to him justcoz im afraid that he wld b the same like illyas..&lt;br /&gt;comparing is another thing..&lt;br /&gt;but stereotyping is a whole lot more different..&lt;br /&gt;I haf nothing against Illyas honestly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what ever which happen things which Im not suppose to do but i do or suppose to but didnt..&lt;br /&gt;it was a lesson learnt..&lt;br /&gt;but I wnt change to d extreme..&lt;br /&gt;I call him..go out with him..&lt;br /&gt;talk to him..&lt;br /&gt;I did what I did coz I dont wna bad history to come back again..&lt;br /&gt;Losing someone you loved very much aint easy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Nordin..&lt;br /&gt;I love you..&lt;br /&gt;N I pray that you will be the last guy Im gna b wif.&lt;br /&gt;Love you by by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-6236719516682608987?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6236719516682608987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=6236719516682608987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6236719516682608987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6236719516682608987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-i-promise-you.html' title='This I promise you..'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-3908463494657986994</id><published>2010-05-13T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T02:38:51.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wld u alwaes be mine?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ola ola..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; I was asked a queastion by someone.. if in a way if Im ready for marriage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I am..but never had d chance to talk about marriage to someone who will love me unconditionally&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;insya-allah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;next mth..either 12 or 13 June.. Nordin will be sending his family to propose..to ask my hand in marriage..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;n honestly.. Im excited..n happy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I still remember telling pple on how I dnt intend to get married..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;on how I dnt need a guy&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;n right now as we planned the whole future//I wont even say yes if i cant see US in d picture facing the future together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;me plus him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;pple say that we aint compatible..the fact that hes only 20..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;pple worried that he might still wna enjoy and all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;but I will give him the benefit of a doubt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I aint any typical lady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;the plan is...end of this mth go ring hunting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;we'll be engaged for abt 9 mths b4 we will get married..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;yup..we wna get married in february next yr..27 february..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;insya-allah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hopefuly i will get to taste the happiness that Ive alwaes wanted..=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-3908463494657986994?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-7223919774763451631</id><published>2010-04-25T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T00:00:24.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DAYANG VOICE SUCKS hee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;ola ola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really really my sis voice sucks lor ..its like man but not man..but more to the guy wna be girl hehs..&lt;br /&gt;love u sis=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmw got operation meeting..n I haf to submit my DC report by tmw..but I OFF tmw..n I dun haf the needed reports in hand ..told chit to email me the needed report so I could do from home..&lt;br /&gt;really..&lt;br /&gt;its not easy to be outlet in charge..&lt;br /&gt;its only me n chit..&lt;br /&gt;while she covers operations.I have to dwell more on paperwrks..&lt;br /&gt;Monthly submission, Staff scheduling, Weekly submission. DC report, Payroll, system inventory..&lt;br /&gt;im done with staff schedulin,payroll n system inventory..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now send me MR BF to camp..he might book out on thurs..&lt;br /&gt;theres lotsa stuff I just got to know..it was shocking news but nevertheless..&lt;br /&gt;di persimpangan dilema&lt;br /&gt;to tell or not to tell=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/1831488256858794209-7223919774763451631?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7223919774763451631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=7223919774763451631' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='text'>waiting..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;"dimanakah berakhir nya nanti..sandiwara cinta mu ini..apa yang ku ingin kan kejujuran dalam perhubungan.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Ola ola..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Ralph is in Phillipines..Michael on leave..n the next thing I knew was that I haf to be the outlet in charge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;System inventory which Ive bn doing..along with the rest of stuff which I need to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;staff scheduling, DC report, payroll,  submissions..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I thought I will crumble somehow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;im waitin for Mr BF to come fetch me..now its already 8plus..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Mr BF n me talk alot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;about everthing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;as it is.. we have our plans..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;insya-allah.. this Nov..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;an engagement to be in d cards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;right now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Im just living life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;wrkin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I wanted the pay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;not the post..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;im tired lor..=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;been staying bck this few daes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;to oversee the ops..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;at least if gt really busy then can help out..at the same tym I cn do my paper wrk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;need to submit DC Report on Mon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;gtg he's here already..=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-1037083156442099166?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-2483840697123516976</id><published>2010-04-15T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T23:02:23.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>real love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ola ola..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;like all my staffs had mention..my love story in my life is full of excitement..smething they can learnt from..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and then..I remind them..but again..as much as I haf this strong posture outside..i m human after all, with a heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yes..right now I m indeed attach..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;as everyone's wishing me lucks n all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;deep in me im sceptical s usual..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I dnt trust anyone except for myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-2483840697123516976?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-8182767343557011249</id><published>2010-03-18T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T10:57:32.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Refrain from breaking my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ola ola&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;white flag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I nd a lappy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wna run away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;thin out to the core.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lyf Sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;wants..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;needs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SEX..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;lolx..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I dont know what to feel anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;single for 3 mths n countin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Will I commit again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I doubt so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;not in the near future..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but who am i to say rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;theres talk that I might be transfered to another outlet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;maybe its time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I will miss WS definetely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have a gd offer at another place too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so its either I stay in MFM or go elsewhere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;this 24 would be 3 mths exactly since illyas go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;although he on off contacted me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I hope he wont contact me anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;its killing me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;honestly rite now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I only haf pinky prince (yes shes still around)Taz (yes my ex) Zari (my close fren) Zacky (my new fen)..im building my fren base for now hehs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;if not i will end up being a loner for all my life=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wna watch many movies..the last show I ctch is My name is Khan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUPERB acting from Shah Rukh Khan n Kajol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;my 2 fave actor n actress..=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;fave song for the moment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;its kinda too late but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Two is better than one by Boys like girls..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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heart'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-7560175783624586890</id><published>2010-02-10T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T22:01:10.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mahal kita kung alang mo lang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ola ola..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love him then. I love him before. I love him now. I love him still.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;n its hurting me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;how can I walk away..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish I can walk away..from everything..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;from what Ive believed in..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;from what ive built from the very start..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;people wna be understood..but they refuse to understand..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;many people was against the idea of me still waiting for my ex..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;illyas..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ya allah..I dnt know how to face my life anymore..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;of what Ive faith on..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;its beginning to fade away..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;of what I used to hold on to..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;its slipping away..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;of what I believed in..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;its losing itself..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;on wat people says..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;on what the situation is holding..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;he might return to me..to expect the unexpected..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hes here in my heart..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;but far away frm me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;reality is..he belongs to someone else..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;of wat he apologise..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;of what he explains..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;of what he is when hes with me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;of how he makes me feel..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cried..I laughed..both for joy n pain..n pleasure..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ya allah..all I needed is him..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;but I dont think he could see.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;im being someone cold I dnt wna be in a r-ship for now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;im afraid I will be in revenge mode like before..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;that I dnt nd a guy in my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ya allah..I wna cry..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ive bn crying that it hurts..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish I could just die..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ya allah..help me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-7560175783624586890?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7560175783624586890/comments/default' title='Post 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title='unbeautiful'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-8289944091098775290</id><published>2010-01-18T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T10:34:47.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>--&gt;Rex Anthony Cruz Dumdumaya&lt;-- my guardian angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ola ola..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was painful this 2mths..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was against myself..of what I believe..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;d hope that gave me strength totally thin me out to the core..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;he's never mine..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;n I have to let go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;time will heal me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;but I guess it will still hurt as i get better in time..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;still..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;very much to one soul who was there all along..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anthony,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my current bf&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes it was a quick decision..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was never out of love with Illyas..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;but..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;surely I deserve to be happy?no?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anthony..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;total opposites of what illyas was..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I never regretted..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wished..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I prayed..but I guess..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;right now..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;with ton2 by my side..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Im cherishing every single moment with him&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;me n anthony will be in genting for 3 nites..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;departing on 22nd and comin bck 25th noon..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;he wil be celebrating his 22nd bdae this 25th..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;for now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I will try to be strong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ILY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-8289944091098775290?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/8289944091098775290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=8289944091098775290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/8289944091098775290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/8289944091098775290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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wondering should i get a lappy or still go as planned to go genting on my own..&lt;br /&gt;I need to retreat..like for seriously..&lt;br /&gt;to find my ownself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met illyas last nite..&lt;br /&gt;after for so long..he texted me..&lt;br /&gt;n I cried..&lt;br /&gt;i think i cried too much..&lt;br /&gt;we talked..&lt;br /&gt;well..i did my talking..&lt;br /&gt;i was choking on my own wrds..&lt;br /&gt;i dnt know..why..&lt;br /&gt;he told me many times thats theres nothing to talk about..&lt;br /&gt;so i kept quiet..&lt;br /&gt;n now hes back again..&lt;br /&gt;leaving me with more questions..&lt;br /&gt;of which he told me directly last nite that he wont answer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want him bck in my life..&lt;br /&gt;but hes not saying any thing..&lt;br /&gt;"so what if it hurts me?&lt;br /&gt;So what if i were to breakdown?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait til tues..or maybe weds pay coming in=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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terjadi..'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-3647833877056657809</id><published>2009-12-25T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T10:45:12.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>is this the way its going around..is tis d way we say gdbye?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ola ola..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;when I need assurance..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;nothing came my way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;when I wasnt expecting..his lil actions came out suprising my every nerve..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;peek-a-boo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;n then i will cry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;call me a fool..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;or retarded if u want to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I stand my ground..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;although the hope that once gives me strength is fadin away..n im wearing thin down to the core.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;im missing him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wil it hurt him to actually tell me that he misses me too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;will it be wrong for him to tell me that he still loves me d way i do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;unless..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;he dont feel that way anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I wont regret all this tym I spent with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the choice I made being with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;d fact that I let his words linger way too long then I allow any guy to be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;he was never perfect..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;becoz im not too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but hes every lil thing that i need him to be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;im gng bck bdk later tmw after wrk..to help prepare stuff for my bro engagement..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;maybe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;just maybe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i will call him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;if i allow myself to, that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i know i will cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but he've seen me cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;im afraid i will breakdown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;n i dnt wna him see me breakwdown..when he knows that hes my reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;he's my weakness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ya allah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;he's my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;things arent easy anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;y r u doing this to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;y are u doing this so easily to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I should have known this wasnt real..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;everything that Ive fought for him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;is the fact that I wan him.i need him to be near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ke mana kau pergi syg..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ps: ive watched avatar--&gt; ITS AWESOME!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;n sherlock holmes too!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;great movie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Im gna catch the chipmunks too=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-3647833877056657809?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3647833877056657809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=3647833877056657809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/3647833877056657809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/3647833877056657809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2009/12/is-this-way-its-going-aroundis-tis-d.html' title='is this the way its going around..is tis d way we say gdbye?'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-6823245368458703900</id><published>2009-12-21T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T19:50:32.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UNAVAILABLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Ola Ola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres a new friend whom Ive just got acquainted with..a lasy..&lt;br /&gt;she sent me this sms.. avery long one..but I teared up when I read it.&lt;br /&gt;so here goes..wna share with u all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love is a funny thing.&lt;br /&gt;well, Not literally..&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;When you expect it to be easy..&lt;br /&gt;that it will be a world of roses and laughs and perfect moments that you find only i movies.&lt;br /&gt;You expect Him to alwaes says the  right thing and alwaes know exactly how u feel..&lt;br /&gt;or exactly how to react to it..&lt;br /&gt;You expect him to calm you down when you're yelling or to chase you when you run away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You expect so much that you feel entirely and utterly defeated when something doesnt match up to all your plans..&lt;br /&gt;But thats the thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE isnt a plan..It doesnt have a certain beginning and it certainly has no end..or a visible finishing line to those deeply in it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love happens.&lt;br /&gt;It is so incredibly messy.&lt;br /&gt;People around you cant comprehend why you do the things you do..or why you fight so hard for something that seems to cause you so much pain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because simply, They cant see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They cant see the invisible ring of insanity that surrounds you when you're in love..&lt;br /&gt;Its inconvenient and painful and devastating at timed but we cant live without it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you dont learn is how hard love is.&lt;br /&gt;How much work it takes.&lt;br /&gt;How much of ourselves we have to put into it.&lt;br /&gt;How it isnt worth it until we are complete and utter idiots about it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE isnt him calming you down when you yell..&lt;br /&gt;Its him yelling just as loud just as hard right back at you..right in your face to wake u up and to keep u grounded..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It isnt him bringing you roses everyday or cute things that makes your relationship appears more presentable.&lt;br /&gt;Its right after a long fight that drains the life and bones right out of both of you and yet him showing up at your door the next morning anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not him saying all the right things or knowing exactly how to handle you. So NO, its not him caressing your hair and telling you everything is going to be okay.&lt;br /&gt;Its him standing there admitting he's just as scared as you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to remember that with LOVE, youre not the only one involved.&lt;br /&gt;Youve unknowingly put your life, your heart into the palm of anothers hand and saying..Here, Do what you will.Mash it into a million pieces.&lt;br /&gt;Mash it into meat. Or forget I ever handed it to you in the first place.Just as long as you have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes reality invinsible and it erases all the lines that we shouldnt cross.&lt;br /&gt;Because love isnt about fencing ourselves in..&lt;br /&gt;feeling safe..&lt;br /&gt;feeling sure about the future..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its about scaring he shit out of every nerve in our body but pushing forward anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Because all the fighting and all the tears and all the uncertainty is worth it.&lt;br /&gt;N its a hell of a lot better than being 100% happy without someone to show us that there is a world of a difference between feeling "HAPPY" and feeling "WHOLE"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;true right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is life.&lt;br /&gt;everyone else is telling me to let him find me.&lt;br /&gt;nut how cn I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"how can I not love you..&lt;br /&gt;what do i tell my heart?&lt;br /&gt;when do I not want you..here in my arms..&lt;br /&gt;How does one walks away..&lt;br /&gt;from all of the memories..&lt;br /&gt;how can I not miss you..when you are gone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I not love you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1831488256858794209-6823245368458703900?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6823245368458703900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=6823245368458703900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6823245368458703900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/6823245368458703900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2009/12/unavailable.html' title='UNAVAILABLE'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-9190874162463262121</id><published>2009-12-17T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T02:42:18.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8.4 black currant vodka</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ola ola..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;been drinking this few daes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;d 7-11 in WS nt gd lah.. what offers else where not offered here..blueks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I love illyas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;n with this..I realised that I will fight for him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;even if that meant that I haf to wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;lotsa pple said lotsa stuf..but I cant be bothered for d fact that Ive known him frm d start.but of coz..d possibilty of me blinded by the fact that I loved him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;this staffs of mine..crazy lot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;playing truth n dare..but well..im out of it lah like totally=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;been there done that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;anywaes HAPPY 1st YR Anniversary for MFM WS=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ive loved u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;im gng thru a difficult moment without u here.but I wil be waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;love u. stil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;missing u. alwaes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-9190874162463262121?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/9190874162463262121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=9190874162463262121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/9190874162463262121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/9190874162463262121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2009/12/84-black-currant-vodka.html' title='8.4 black currant vodka'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-8888624024532566285</id><published>2009-12-14T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T10:32:44.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unfounded fears..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ola ola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;im afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;very afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I dnt knw wat to feel anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;everyday i start off with the day wondering if today will be the last time I saw him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;n each nyt before I go to slp I wonder if he ever gna call me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;n todays one instant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;last nyt..he went out with his frenz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;went to orchard towers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I trust him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but he spark a doubt in me by saying things he shouldnt b saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I dnt know if he realised what hes doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;im jaded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yes.he txt me every hr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but thats it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i dnt know if hes hme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my calls unanswered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ya allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;im not strong to go thru all this things again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;he said everytime he heard about engagement he wld get irritated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I made mistakes for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but I haf to fight for my right s a gf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I hadnt had it easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I loved him.but hes hurting me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;by, why r u dng this to me..=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-8888624024532566285?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/8888624024532566285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=8888624024532566285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres to all..&lt;br /&gt;invitation for each of you to my lovely younger bro's engagement to be held on&lt;br /&gt;Date: 27th December 2009 ( Sunday)&lt;br /&gt;Time: 2pm Onwards&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Blk 35 Bedok South ave 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of coz everyone was asking and wil be asking whens my turn..&lt;br /&gt;I wish..it wld be soon..&lt;br /&gt;but I dont wna push my luck..&lt;br /&gt;if illyas meant to be mine..he wld be..insya-allah..&lt;br /&gt;he wnt even confirmed my request that hes  in a r/shp with me..boohoo=(&lt;br /&gt;yah..he say hes attached but..haiz..=(=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today he got soccer match but m wrking now..&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;he gave me an LG Secret phone..&lt;br /&gt;Thanx by..&lt;br /&gt;really appreciate it=)&lt;br /&gt;no more using the chi-phone..ahakz.. tomorrow wrking opening..mon also..then tues off..&lt;br /&gt;this 2 nites been spending at his place..&lt;br /&gt;n m missing him..&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;br /&gt;12 more days..&lt;br /&gt;4th mth anniversary..2more mths..it wld be half of the yr gone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this poem in my sis blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hopelessly I love u endlessly&lt;br /&gt;Hopelessly I'll give u anything&lt;br /&gt;But I wnt give you up..&lt;br /&gt;I wnt let you down..&lt;br /&gt;N I wont leave you falling..&lt;br /&gt;if the moment ever comes..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you illyas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-4308503618683803053?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4308503618683803053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=4308503618683803053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'>camwhoring..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/SxfxQP_R-YI/AAAAAAAAAGE/gs66__8hn9A/s1600-h/IMG0183A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411058738781092226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/SxfxQP_R-YI/AAAAAAAAAGE/gs66__8hn9A/s200/IMG0183A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ola ola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/SxfxPwHcF3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/m6aO6dBKo8Y/s1600-h/IMG0184A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411058730225375090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/SxfxPwHcF3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/m6aO6dBKo8Y/s200/IMG0184A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; camwhoring as usual=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/SxfxPkPgQ8I/AAAAAAAAAF0/h6CPpxRbHUQ/s1600-h/IMG0185A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411058727037977538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/SxfxPkPgQ8I/AAAAAAAAAF0/h6CPpxRbHUQ/s200/IMG0185A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as im typing tis out im still at ws..they haf this gas inspection n we were not told that we have to stay back..very irritatin..now its already gna be half past 1am..best thing is im wrking openin later.n d worst is..I cnt spend tym wif illyas.=(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so sad already=(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;alah..pay not out yet also..sadsad..*sniffsniff*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/SxfxPTqHitI/AAAAAAAAAFs/_t0KlOUzVuY/s1600-h/IMG0186A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411058722586200786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/SxfxPTqHitI/AAAAAAAAAFs/_t0KlOUzVuY/s200/IMG0186A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ..theres talks of new outlets..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;staff increments (=pyay!!)bonus (yippee!!)..promotion(dblewah!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;im so so so looking forward..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/SxfxPJNgLWI/AAAAAAAAAFk/0ocQX0dhxnQ/s1600-h/IMG0187A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411058719781825890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/SxfxPJNgLWI/AAAAAAAAAFk/0ocQX0dhxnQ/s200/IMG0187A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i like tis pic&lt;&lt;--hahas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;if possible i wna upload illyas pic..but better not hahahahahahaah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wah wat tym siah finish...=((((((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;k lah..this wld be all for now..will update u guys again soon=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/1831488256858794209-1061661388956728704?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1061661388956728704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=1061661388956728704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1061661388956728704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/1061661388956728704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/2009/12/camwhoring.html' title='camwhoring..'/><author><name>angelisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05772675176054147237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/S-rymqP9irI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YXT8dj_vrM0/S220/n666151721_6027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/SxfxQP_R-YI/AAAAAAAAAGE/gs66__8hn9A/s72-c/IMG0183A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1831488256858794209.post-3483910671897809431</id><published>2009-11-30T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:44:06.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hapy bdae to me=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/SxMwbgCAuOI/AAAAAAAAAFc/OASPhF7c2kE/s1600/IMG0175A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 2px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 9px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409720826415069410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/SxMwbgCAuOI/AAAAAAAAAFc/OASPhF7c2kE/s200/IMG0175A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/SxMwbTILefI/AAAAAAAAAFU/oqp0qHQdHkg/s1600/IMG0176A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409720822951279090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/SxMwbTILefI/AAAAAAAAAFU/oqp0qHQdHkg/s200/IMG0176A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/SxMwbPkQroI/AAAAAAAAAFM/IHnn1UIzPxI/s1600/IMG0177A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409720821995318914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/SxMwbPkQroI/AAAAAAAAAFM/IHnn1UIzPxI/s200/IMG0177A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/SxMwBLG2_OI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Zh-VHJiPHFQ/s1600/IMG0178A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409720374121659618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dsIT5HzxxHE/SxMwBLG2_OI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Zh-VHJiPHFQ/s320/IMG0178A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ola ola..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hapy hapy bdae to me..hee=P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm like 26 nw..yeah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when everyone else was wishing me..n askin me how old m i..n i was like im 18..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;n illyas will throw anything he could get his hands on to me..lolx=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chit bought me a huge teddy bear..LURVE it..hee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its at illyas plc..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he complaint tis morning tat my bear disturb him..haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the very person sharing the same bdae as me..my swtheart Nas..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hapy bdae swtheart=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally ure 18..hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;n pinky prince..happy bdae to u too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s it is..when I checked my facebook acct..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i saw that illyas had left me a bday note..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;n when I saw his profile made my heart flipped..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i nearly cried..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahaks..emoing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;just that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its the best bdae gift I could ever get from him..hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;k not really lah..but its gd enaf..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to everyone it might nt matter that much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but well, he changed his status of being single to in a relationship..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;n it touched me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love him for hell I do..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;im afraid to fall n hurt myself again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but everything seems surreal now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im looking forward to be staying with him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then..it would be a different story..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it would be a harder fall if he were to leave..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but Im gna cherish what we r having now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wrds will remain wrds..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but my love is all i have to give.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;heres somes pics taken at club bentley where i celebrated with illyas soccer mates n my 2lovely bros..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1831488256858794209-3483910671897809431?l=princess-angelisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-angelisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3483910671897809431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1831488256858794209&amp;postID=3483910671897809431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1831488256858794209/posts/default/3483910671897809431'/><link 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