<?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-8715268796380984609</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:59:40.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what's the story now</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-237372071552845888</id><published>2009-08-07T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T06:46:28.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Button.</title><content type='html'>We have a new addition to our family. Instant quick. We took her from KK yesterday, and boy, was i excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking bout' the little button saddens the family, but she's our source of joy and happiness. Now i'll be stuck more at home. And Hazri will be ignored! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nur Railah, i will blog about you every now and then. You'll never be out from anybody's sight. Loves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-237372071552845888?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/237372071552845888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=237372071552845888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/237372071552845888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/237372071552845888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/08/button.html' title='Button.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-1710605739826437390</id><published>2009-07-20T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T03:19:02.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>put aside.</title><content type='html'>Hey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was busy, but not right now. Weekends was g-r-e-a-t. Ate at Popeye's with none other. Catch-ed HP at the Theaters with Karim and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Naz&lt;/span&gt;. Finally watched Transformers with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Luqman&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yana&lt;/span&gt;. It was better than Harry Potter i think. Went to Tapestry to watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yana&lt;/span&gt; and the band doing their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;thang&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. And that shows how "busy" i was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did some spring cleaning, and I bought a book (The reader). So i think I'll avoid hang-out sessions with the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;other&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Usuals&lt;/span&gt;. Not that I'm looking forward to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; of them of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt;. I prefer the latter. I can withstand Irritants but I can't make do with allergies, if you know what i mean. I'm a person whom you can read very easily with my plastered expressions, but No sir, not my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PB time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-1710605739826437390?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1710605739826437390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=1710605739826437390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/1710605739826437390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/1710605739826437390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/put-aside.html' title='put aside.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-6220020982648197075</id><published>2009-07-14T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T19:30:00.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>brighter than usual.</title><content type='html'>I'm turning to be a regular blogger once again while the rest is just not updating? what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might be going out with Parker later for some bottom hunt and i might be buying a new shoe, when most of you all know that I'm an easy person. Flip flops is practical you know. But i can't put down temptations! My two Onit Tigers, Mr Crocs, Adi and Gallaz begs for my feet, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, usual chillout session with the usuals plus two, minus 1 multiply by 3. can't really sum them up as the usuals, but idk. I need to rant now, back to my PB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tac toes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-6220020982648197075?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6220020982648197075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=6220020982648197075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6220020982648197075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6220020982648197075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/brighter-than-usual.html' title='brighter than usual.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-2749947345089501454</id><published>2009-07-13T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T22:07:56.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>flames to dust</title><content type='html'>retdi&lt;br /&gt;itrde&lt;br /&gt;trdie&lt;br /&gt;diert&lt;br /&gt;dietr&lt;br /&gt;ietrd&lt;br /&gt;eitrd&lt;br /&gt;rietd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, im tired actually. dead beat. doing nothing. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thurs plan's is on. Invitation is out. To the rest with nil verbal invitation, mcm dunno only, just join. We're wall faces, sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;infinite tic tacs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-2749947345089501454?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2749947345089501454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=2749947345089501454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/2749947345089501454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/2749947345089501454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/flames-to-dust.html' title='flames to dust'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-7078198384894599958</id><published>2009-07-13T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T03:00:42.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>far away,</title><content type='html'>This is to prove how mad bored i am right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd post of the day with nothing to tell. Except on my other side of the world, which is my private blog. Will be inviting 2 of my trusted souls. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have to learn how to manage my anger. Sorry to those whom I've vented on. No purpose, but you know me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tic tac.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-7078198384894599958?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7078198384894599958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=7078198384894599958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/7078198384894599958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/7078198384894599958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/far-away.html' title='far away,'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-777281044588033332</id><published>2009-07-12T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T23:21:25.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oblivious</title><content type='html'>Was hoping to get out from my house, but sometimes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unforeseen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;circumstances&lt;/span&gt; knock us down. So yeah, rot at this full week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for starters, hope you can "open your eyes big-big". Don't even know why I'm so angry with you sometimes.  Please change, cuz i really care. I do. :( hahah. apa ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having this weird mood seizure. bah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-777281044588033332?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/777281044588033332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=777281044588033332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/777281044588033332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/777281044588033332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/oblivious.html' title='oblivious'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-6186605491577945766</id><published>2009-07-12T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T22:22:45.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>do you hear me, i'm talking to you</title><content type='html'>It feels .... great? to let out my emotions to someone who's observant afterall. haha. Although it's quite weird, but letting out something that u've been bottling feels fulfilled? haiyaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really sure whether quitting my job is the right decision but I'm pretty sure that it was my last resort. truth is, It's really hard to let it all go. Great friends, but the pay sucks, what's more is the fucking management. Not fair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been hanging out like nobody's business. God, it's a waste of time. Repeating cycle. IT'S A WASTE OF TIME!! But it's better than staying at home. Lagi waste of time! WASTE OF TIME UNDERSTAND? apa ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the good ol' times. When nothing seems to matter, only friends stays still. FRIENDS what FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm ranting again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s : you're so near but you're out of my reach. &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/8715268796380984609-6186605491577945766?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6186605491577945766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=6186605491577945766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6186605491577945766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6186605491577945766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/do-you-hear-me-im-talking-to-you.html' title='do you hear me, i&apos;m talking to you'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-3193611136509123090</id><published>2009-07-09T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T20:52:19.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gotta miss that sch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/Sla5BbSIlEI/AAAAAAAAADU/1yQ8u1gzyT8/s1600-h/Image068_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/Sla5BbSIlEI/AAAAAAAAADU/1yQ8u1gzyT8/s320/Image068_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356672240958608450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was in the bus with Amin when i saw this vandalized seat. God how i miss sch, thanks Vandal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-3193611136509123090?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3193611136509123090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=3193611136509123090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3193611136509123090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3193611136509123090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/gotta-miss-that-sch.html' title='gotta miss that sch'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/Sla5BbSIlEI/AAAAAAAAADU/1yQ8u1gzyT8/s72-c/Image068_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-563882500165843587</id><published>2009-07-05T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T04:28:38.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wet Sunday</title><content type='html'>As most of you all know, YES &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;quitted&lt;/span&gt; my job. And I've got the whole year to rot, December come quick babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy, what cold weather we have today, eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-563882500165843587?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/563882500165843587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=563882500165843587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/563882500165843587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/563882500165843587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/wet-sunday.html' title='Wet Sunday'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-6294187449043854310</id><published>2009-07-03T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T06:16:16.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life, the likes and dislikes.</title><content type='html'>There are some accomplishments made in life which either makes you happy or the other way round. On my side of story, those little accomplishments made are out of rush. Never think through decisions. Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there are also some things or that specific someone in your past, where you can never or will not give up. Even though you know that, that person is now beyond your reach. Snap back to reality, I have to. That i know. Very well, very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at some point of times, you wished with all your mighty might not to even meet any of your associates. Those turds who just can't keep things to their own fucking self. Just have to just share it with the whole world. Word vomit is not exactly the way i see it. I hated you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at this point of my "hoppipolla" time, I am glad I'll never have to see you again, though i know i will. :( Just keep things to yourself pretty please you ignorant bastard. And keep your mask on, then come out from your ugly shell, to show people how "beautiful" u are when we all know what kind of person you really are. A mirror image of someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live our life with full of regrets. I lived my whole life filled with it. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh why do i bother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-6294187449043854310?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6294187449043854310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=6294187449043854310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6294187449043854310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6294187449043854310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-likes-and-dislikes.html' title='life, the likes and dislikes.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-8566539750973226227</id><published>2009-06-05T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T05:32:18.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My nose pipe's failing me when I'm just a few hours shy to my birthday. Don't be like this lehhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-8566539750973226227?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8566539750973226227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=8566539750973226227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/8566539750973226227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/8566539750973226227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-nose-pipes-failing-me-when-im-just.html' title=''/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-3941627015326669015</id><published>2009-05-26T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T09:08:53.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340161905937011842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/ShwQ9cZy1II/AAAAAAAAAC0/iplqMrqIKx4/s320/IMG_1651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340161901840675442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/ShwQ9NJJsnI/AAAAAAAAACs/Ns_t_mF6AOo/s320/IMG_1650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                                                giggle like a silly girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/ShwQ9zbVZVI/AAAAAAAAADE/2ydhXWkf-no/s1600-h/IMG_1648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340161912117486930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/ShwQ9zbVZVI/AAAAAAAAADE/2ydhXWkf-no/s320/IMG_1648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/ShwQ9la88JI/AAAAAAAAAC8/gbb2gFmCOU8/s1600-h/IMG_1653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340161908357787794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/ShwQ9la88JI/AAAAAAAAAC8/gbb2gFmCOU8/s320/IMG_1653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                      22, wish u the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340161915367880402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/ShwQ9_iSdtI/AAAAAAAAADM/AlapuHU3RmU/s320/IMG_1656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                                                no comment! haha!&lt;br /&gt;Did some quick shopping (quick as in, don't care how much mollah i have) before heading to Fish and Chicks (?) for Sissy's bdae dinner. Very yum and no holes in pocket indeed! Was very bummed after dinner since me and fie had some intense shopping. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then today, i saw you. was that good or bad? or mmmhhhh.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;off to bed now!&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/8715268796380984609-3941627015326669015?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3941627015326669015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=3941627015326669015' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3941627015326669015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3941627015326669015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/giggle-like-silly-girl-22-wish-u-best.html' title=''/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/ShwQ9cZy1II/AAAAAAAAAC0/iplqMrqIKx4/s72-c/IMG_1651.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-8305085984034731552</id><published>2009-05-25T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T04:34:53.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>content</title><content type='html'>here i am being fuss free when someone just have to gaciau me and say "faz can u help me ......''.wah piang eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that, my bdae will be coming up real soon. so screw your other plans, and come straight to my party. and as for my gift, just give me money can already! i have loads of things to buy and settle. 50dollars will be fine. I'm big already ahh,so don't be a bloody moron and give me $10 ah, mau mati eh??? hahahhaa. yes i am bad apa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but,my party budget one.i wanted a chalet but aiyah, i hardly have the time to book kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my life's been pretty fine. my bad past will be treated like i had a very BAD concussion. then ok liao. yang lain your pasha, not my pasha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've gotten my KATE SPADE FF. god, nothing can describe my feeling at that point of time. THANKS LOVE. eeee,i sound like *ttttoooootttt* and now i'm broke.but thanks eh you know who you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-8305085984034731552?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8305085984034731552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=8305085984034731552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/8305085984034731552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/8305085984034731552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/content.html' title='content'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-5546142326012837807</id><published>2009-05-13T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T19:57:43.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MAJOR WTF???? apa nieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;putar belit putar belit, gasing pun pening, lalat sudah pening, semua pun peningg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you like seriously think before you key down your thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudah lah, aku da malas nak fikir pasal this shits.  If people were to be smart enough, how many people came in with good thoughts and left with nothing but hatred towards your actions? Neither do i have the intention to have my life back like the ol times. Simply said, my actions towards you was given directly back to you like how you treat me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak aku ckp, "tak sangka eh dik....sudahlah" (with some laughters), apa hal yang aku nak buat story kat mak aku? Bapak aku kata ".................." cuz belum lagi ckp ah. And the rest was history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ni bukan nye SEJAHAT yang kau fikir. If i were to backstab you from a candle lit room with a knife in my back, CAN YOU PROVE IT? kalau aku not happy with your "happy" life, CAN YOU PROVE IT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa? aku ada ke cakap benda2 buruk pasal kau? ada ke aku nak jumpa kau terpekik terlolong. ada ke, lets say aku nak kawin, pass the invitation to someone else, when i can pass it to you personally when u did your rounds to pass em?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K suka hati kau k. If kau seriously tak kuasa, why snoop so low and ask people who's not involved in this shit about me? or whether dia pernah dengar the ongoing talks in the office. bullshit sak ni semua. Like i said , my hatred towards you is not baseless. Kalau betul you're not making a big fuss, you could have met me, like how you met the rest of your enemies. Aku tak cakap aku nangis, lol. cuma susah ah bebual kat net. Mcm seek attention, even if kau memang takde intention, tapi the rest of your lovelies boleh baca, betul tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end life goes on, me with my life, and you with your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from: tak senior, bukan assistant cuma &lt;strong&gt;ridiculously pathetic weird&lt;/strong&gt; worker. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-5546142326012837807?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5546142326012837807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=5546142326012837807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/5546142326012837807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/5546142326012837807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/major-wtf-apa-nieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-63935445163840846</id><published>2009-05-13T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T03:37:54.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>based on my true judgements and others, i'm not afraid of anything. neither do i go around asking people whether they've heard anything. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should have asked me why. YES, i've bitched about those who're are close to you, but don't you? At least you're the one that i've bitched about that someone, but you've bitched about your own bestfriend to your own enemy? I mean wtf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whether it's true or not, but the ongoings talks here and there might be true. And so what if i share my problems with my mom? Atleast i don't go around telling people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me not happy with your life? Backstabbing you?????????? are you fucking kidding me? What have i done? Snatch your boyfriend? ex-boyfriend? going around saying things about yourself,your family? saying to supervisor that i don't deserve a raise? LOL. BIG TIME JOKE! ring a bell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please lah eh, kalau org tak kacau aku,aku tak kacau org.And aku tak kacau hidup kau pun.Why should u even bother? Aku tak menyusahkan hidup kau dengan my what? weird attitude?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how much i suffer because of you? even before you realise that I've been neglecting going out with you,or having small talks with you? because i don't wanna lie to myself,and force myself to be happy aroud you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye lah, mesti orang yang rapat ngan kau will agree with what you've gotta say, takkan they want to agree with me when they've not heard of my side of story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes i've gotta agree that you used to be someone who'll i turn to everytime,and maybe others too,but you only realize the bad things when they cast you away,or when you cast them away? don't you realize?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's say,you used to be close with A,and when B came you cast A away.Happen more then twice eyy? But that's not the issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously don't get what you're trying to say.If you can share with your whoever, why can't I sharewith my parents. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry,I won't gang up and I'm not even bothered to ask people this and that.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i need see the doctor too. My eyes pun swollen jugak. Baca sana baca sini, tapi tak  nak tanya sendiri.Nak korek jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak pernah hasut sapa2 to avoid kau. Aku tak pernah nak cakap pasal keburukan kau yang baseless, apa keburukan kau yang orang selama ni nampak,aku pun nampak. Even those who've befriended long way back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku memang takde issue ngan kau.Seriously. Tapi what about kau?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you seriously want to know, siapa yang depan baik,tapi kat belakang cuma Allah je yang tau?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U know how to get through me now don't you? Through someone else. hah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please lah eh, apa yang kau imply to semua baseless. suka hati kau lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-63935445163840846?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/63935445163840846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=63935445163840846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/63935445163840846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/63935445163840846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/based-on-my-true-judgements-and-others.html' title=''/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-6178519700375073353</id><published>2009-05-11T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T20:24:20.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pretending to be normal all this whole while infront of you is one thing, but pretending nothing ever happen is another. Taking in people's advice might be easy, but forgetting what you did.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not the victim to your own doings. I know how you handle things. When this is not an age issue, you make things sounds so big. When i tried to swallow every hurtful thing you did, you make it sound so cheap by saying I'm pathetic?! major wtf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you tell those who're with you (have fun while it last) what kind of a person you really are? If I'm really a backstabber, we would have confronted you isn't it? If i'm trying to destroy your happiness right now, I'd simply say the nastiest thing to all you friends now, don't you think? Please lah eh, memang senang for you to gain this publicity act, but whatever you did or say things behind my back, I'd never even consider to meet you, and then you'll leave after shouting and crying. Atleast I did not even make calls to someone else's mom or anybody for that matter when you can just solve the problem yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it. I don't even wanna drag this shitty matter. You can say whatever you like when I don't think that neither of your "bestfriend" saw the cold shoulder i gave you. Suka hati kau lah, nak buat bodoh, buat bodoh je la. blogging is already a big hoo haa. tsk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-6178519700375073353?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6178519700375073353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=6178519700375073353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6178519700375073353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6178519700375073353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/pretending-to-be-normal-all-this-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-8196686288941926334</id><published>2009-05-11T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T03:56:50.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If it weren't for you and your outright drama, I think I'll not be associated with all your bullshits either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye lah, once you said the baddest thing about your close friend and when u decided that you've found someone new, you cast her away. The irony!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not good, i admit that to all humas whom i've met. But i've got my own reasons why you deserve the cold shoulder. You don't want me to embarass you don't you? then i advice you better stay out form my own judgements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i had known what kind of person you are to all you "enemies" i swear to god I have left when i wanted to. Guess my mom and dad and all the rest of once-you're-in-good-terms-with was right! Have fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-8196686288941926334?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8196686288941926334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=8196686288941926334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/8196686288941926334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/8196686288941926334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-it-werent-for-you-and-your-outright.html' title=''/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-2567304538245713690</id><published>2009-05-01T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T20:09:52.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>off to a new city</title><content type='html'>laaalaaaaaaalaaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like birds chirping, winds gusting, buzzling busy city..... Yep, couldn't care less. Since I've got my trusted source, tell me why should i care? Oh yes because you're not to be blamed, others will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care and stop hurting others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;i've got your dirty little secret. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, it's like I'm never ever there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-2567304538245713690?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2567304538245713690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=2567304538245713690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/2567304538245713690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/2567304538245713690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/off-to-new-city.html' title='off to a new city'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-4139157162528785167</id><published>2009-04-29T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T19:21:54.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tiitterr</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I'll let you in, for some playground affair.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Just to hold your face, be in your embrace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-4139157162528785167?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4139157162528785167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=4139157162528785167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/4139157162528785167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/4139157162528785167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/04/tiitterr.html' title='tiitterr'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-9036401587382392636</id><published>2009-04-22T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T05:11:54.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>post</title><content type='html'>I'm currently anticipating for my birthday to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; pretty sure I'm getting those fondues just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt;! and what kinda gift should i get to cause holes in my parents pockets eh? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; thinking of some gadgets, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not really sure which one. Since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not born in a filthy rich family, maybe a decent phone should just be fine eh. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;xperia&lt;/span&gt; maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thing is, I'm not really sure which chalet i should book. Sis said i should try The Chevrons but what will happen to my fantasies? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, that you should not ask &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;loh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those invited since this slip tongue of mine is just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;slipppppperryy&lt;/span&gt;(can't hold the excitement,grr), please come eh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-9036401587382392636?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/9036401587382392636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=9036401587382392636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/9036401587382392636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/9036401587382392636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/04/post.html' title='post'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-6985036643174942722</id><published>2009-04-12T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T06:10:09.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bummmmm</title><content type='html'>aiyah. though of blogging but i've got 15 more minutes loh. wtf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways one quick one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck you and your mother fucking mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. told ya it was quick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-6985036643174942722?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6985036643174942722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=6985036643174942722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6985036643174942722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6985036643174942722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/04/bummmmm.html' title='bummmmm'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-6961255056499322205</id><published>2009-04-10T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T01:50:12.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hababaloo.</title><content type='html'>EEEEE! makin meyampah please dgn kau! action baik je, tapi tak! Thank god lah for everything. Proves that you can't always get everything in your way. Now tell me who's your true friend? One by one is flying off! That means something ain't it? Yes, all the problem lies with you, goody-two-shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can anyone possibly trust you? Cuz you're so promising in the beginning BUT you SUCK in  the ending. Sorry to say this but you make such a good actress. Don't try singing, try your fantabulous acting skill instead, as a backstabber. PROMISING I TELL YOU!!!! wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so rotting alone. Mom's forever going elsewhere. She's in KL again. I need a puff. And yah, I'm finally satisfied with being me. I've enlarged my holes, gotten a smiley and the tongue one as well. But if only my mom is not so kuno, I'd probably gone crazy with holes here and there. BUMMER! and she even said that I can party off with 300dollars, or get what i wanted if I'm going to take off all these metals in my mouth. C'mon mom, love me pleaseeee. 300dollars? what can i possibly get with that amount of money for my 21st?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So should it all off, or not? this fucking holes in my mouth cost me 140++. alah.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-6961255056499322205?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6961255056499322205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=6961255056499322205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6961255056499322205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6961255056499322205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/04/hababaloo.html' title='hababaloo.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-3210802214513312609</id><published>2009-03-24T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T04:43:06.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>can't hold on to this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;cause if the world is spinning and I'm still living&lt;br /&gt;It won't be right if we're not in it together&lt;br /&gt;tell me that it's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be the first to go&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be the last to know&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash and burn. I'm not in the mood for anything. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cept&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;moolah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; getting tonight. Screw all of you assholes. That includes you too who's been sneaking up on my blog, and snapping when you don't even know what I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;blogging&lt;/span&gt; about. I don't even give two hoots when you fuck with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; dad, so i guess when you don't even know me, stop judging me from the way i fucking blog. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you made me do this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Urgh&lt;/span&gt;. why do i even fucking care about you? Cause you just can't keep your mouth shut, and keep asking Rad to read my fucking blog. Yes, she knows this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;existence&lt;/span&gt; of my fucking blog. SO? And all of your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'EX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt; colleagues knows the existence of my blog too, so why bother. ao my blog is made for you to ask around whether they know I'm bitching about them? NICE! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe you're making a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hoo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;haa&lt;/span&gt; out of my posts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-3210802214513312609?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3210802214513312609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=3210802214513312609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3210802214513312609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3210802214513312609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/cant-hold-on-to-this.html' title='can&apos;t hold on to this.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-7069143927474228722</id><published>2009-03-18T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T06:59:39.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>S.N?</title><content type='html'>Today was tough and absolutely rough. I hardly have the time for some breather. *gasp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(drama mama mode ahead!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly was the fucking fucked up bus service at my estate. Took small fucking fish nibbles to reach. patience was on it's toll &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;loh&lt;/span&gt;.  saddened &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ny&lt;/span&gt; boy t &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! nearly brought tears to my eyes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;loh&lt;/span&gt;! But nay, I had some visuals to keep me back on my happy track :) &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4 days baby.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly was the problem i had at work. Thankfully the bosses help me through. Thank god for that. I was spared! L was being lovely (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;),and that does not happen on a regular basis k. J was good too. So yeah, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;alhamdullilah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully my short escapade will heal my broken heart (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hahahahah&lt;/span&gt;!). My body begs for the mercy of good old rolling, pinning and kneading though. And maybe just maybe I'll get a wee bit of tan. JUST &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;CUZ&lt;/span&gt;! (NINA and DIAN, you know i know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;kan&lt;/span&gt;)! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;See you on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt; my eye candy. me wants you! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; apply some aloe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;vera&lt;/span&gt; all over your badly burnt charred body, maybe we'll have good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' rolling fun, don't you reckon? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Pardon me for the interrupted self talking habit. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;hah&lt;/span&gt;! can't help it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;gitu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;loh&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self:Don't be deceived by small drumsticks, could be rats(from a trusted source)&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Heng&lt;/span&gt; that i don't really favour drums. Packed and ready to jet! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Though the heart wants to stay badly with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (hahahahhahahhahahhaha) have to stop or else this snizzy snazzy won't stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAAAAAAAAAA~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-7069143927474228722?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7069143927474228722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=7069143927474228722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/7069143927474228722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/7069143927474228722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/sn.html' title='S.N?'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-1085073258601186566</id><published>2009-03-17T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T05:27:45.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stay, last.</title><content type='html'>This two days has been extremely good. Lasted a while je, buttt, was fun while it lasted :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;See you tomorrow my yummy morny baby bunny. HAHAH! (yes, i'm talking to myself, hee.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I sense a stinking skunk, cibby in denial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyways, It's going to be torturous for the upcoming days ahead since I'm going away for a short break. 4 days seems so long! I've gotta get used to this living lifestyle since my weeks are marked by morns and noons. bah! my life is a little bit dramatic lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, tomorrow will be a very loooooonnng mooooooody day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-1085073258601186566?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1085073258601186566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=1085073258601186566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/1085073258601186566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/1085073258601186566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/stay-last.html' title='stay, last.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-3062304933823598725</id><published>2009-03-15T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T00:06:52.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bad!</title><content type='html'>Hey, I'm at work right now. On a gleeful Sunday. Sigh...Alone. Going to punch out right after i finish this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bad cruel people - They're very good at denying,almost clueless at their wrong doings.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                - Good at almost everything, BONUS:DECIVING.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am i such a fool all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope you appear suddenly. gotta run, it's going to raaaaain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-3062304933823598725?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3062304933823598725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=3062304933823598725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3062304933823598725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3062304933823598725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/bad.html' title='bad!'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-7673236330192702557</id><published>2009-03-13T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T05:44:01.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy!</title><content type='html'>Heaven on earth, the exact feeling for Friday the 13th. My most anticipated question has been answered on today itself (which took forever lah). phew. Gave one quick call to my train buddy just now. Juicy details! haha. better be early tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God please. God please. Please God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bunny's sunburn is really bad. You should have brought me along you know. ;) And nearly two weeks of your absence is not funny. I so miss you like hell. .&lt;/span&gt;...... (sorry was talking to self, haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bulls Ching Chong!!!! are you sneaking on my blog?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear, flu's bugging me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-7673236330192702557?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7673236330192702557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=7673236330192702557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/7673236330192702557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/7673236330192702557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy.html' title='happy!'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-2763844596102930006</id><published>2009-03-10T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T08:02:59.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whaaa?</title><content type='html'>Didn't know you'll take all the hassle to go sms somebody at 12++am just to ask that person whether she knows this shithole of mine. HAHAHAI!!!! err, i think it was no hassle at all. but wtev.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess people do jump to conclusions. for beginners, knowing me isn't that easy. Kan Anj Sur (u-know-who-u-are)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in between the lines&lt;/span&gt; please. Because for one, you don't even know the story behind every post that u've read. I don't know you, and ak don't even have any issues with you, even with all the stories i heard because why, I just can't be bothered. It's your pasal anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad nya that I'm so merepek. So merepek that you have to bother someone's sleep in the middle of the night! -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-2763844596102930006?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2763844596102930006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=2763844596102930006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/2763844596102930006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/2763844596102930006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/whaaa.html' title='whaaa?'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-4038197153121264210</id><published>2009-03-06T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T05:24:59.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired.</title><content type='html'>I've been updating regularly eh. That's weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, things some of you have yet to know about .... me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I don't care if i ever lose any one of you as a friend. Be it, if you've been with me for more than a few years now. and i have a serious case of slip-tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, what makes you think that I care if I lose someone who's only close to me when we're only colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, when i set my thoughts straight, I'll never choose any left turns. The right turn will be another story lah. If u get what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had tonnes of friends whom I love to be with. But some choose to depart. And i'm not least affected by it because I've had my fair deal, and they had theirs too. but I'm always the bad guy. so whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I hate having friends. I've never taken anyone for granted. I don't trust all this best friend, trusted friend thing when it's clear to you that you've bitched about them or the other way. Don't have to pretend lah, the looks on your face is as clear as a sheet of paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly I bitch about them too. What's there not to like about your "friends" right? No one can escape this i strongly believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you wish to hold grudges on me ..... your pasal. I'm still living my own life. And you can hold on to your lies sampai dah beruban. Nanti dah tua, dah nyayok pun dah tak ingat ini semua lagi apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever reads this, don't come and ask me what's wrong with me, whom I'm talking about because It's seriously a number of you. So just diam. Ak da mals nak ca ni se ben. kal nak ta, tun la la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing is, you'll never understand me.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still think that cutting my hair brings me rotten luck. Now bunny you really have to appear eh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-4038197153121264210?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4038197153121264210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=4038197153121264210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/4038197153121264210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/4038197153121264210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/tired.html' title='tired.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-4828823304712078385</id><published>2009-03-05T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T05:26:55.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6mm</title><content type='html'>Hoping hoping really hoping for a miracle to happen. God pleaseeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And God, excuse and forgive me for my forbidden holes. I'm so tempted! But most importantly, forgive me Mom! I can't help it. As much as it pains you to see, it does so to me as well. These are the furthest i'll go .... I think. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, don't go all blue on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And bunny baby, where ze fcuk are you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-4828823304712078385?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4828823304712078385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=4828823304712078385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/4828823304712078385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/4828823304712078385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/6mm.html' title='6mm'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-3054266538763014274</id><published>2009-03-03T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T07:45:11.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>can't move</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;f'ckd&lt;/span&gt; up server.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've so many reasons to be angry about. But i should learn how to breathe first. And no thanks to my happy pill. 4 days without bunny ears is so close to losing my insanity. I MUST BE CRAZY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've no mood to work. I don't believe in team work. I shall just go with the flow....... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nasib&lt;/span&gt; there's still Rad, or else ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm rude .... but gangster??? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;HAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;! you're kidding me man. and seriously, you're just one annoying flu bug, and like i said, I PITY YOUR LIFE, whether u claim you're "cute" or not. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tsk&lt;/span&gt;! i guess u can still cover your butt with what you people are good at .. using toilet paper.&lt;br /&gt;dah lah irritating nauzubillah, bau kau nye badan lagi k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Opps&lt;/span&gt;, I guess my blog might be revealed to your "WHO IS THAT &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;MANUFACTURER&lt;/span&gt; OF &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;MATTRESSES&lt;/span&gt; AGAIN"? or better yet, my boss. But whatever, you're stinking up my space already. And last but not least, We're seriously better off without you, or the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flying fuckkkkkkkkkkkkksssssssssssssss to you A-holes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope Thursday morning will make up to my badly bruised yeterdays. and i seriously need a puff. Goodnight, angels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, you guys should listen to my ability in speaking Thai. I'm bloody good man! lol!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-3054266538763014274?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3054266538763014274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=3054266538763014274' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3054266538763014274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3054266538763014274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/cant-move.html' title='can&apos;t move'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-6813722437946436223</id><published>2009-02-27T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T07:31:24.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'>done!</title><content type='html'>how i wish my 735am less than an hour train ride last forever . . . . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hahahha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;yah&lt;/span&gt;, thanks to those two devils for making that sweet collage for me! i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;loveeee&lt;/span&gt; it! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;andd&lt;/span&gt; today's the shittiest day ever! hair got seriously chopped! fringe got a little crazy on the flat side, and what do you know, dining at the same place with the last person i would ever want to encounter with. sigh! i miss my slutty long hair and absolutely you, bunny ears! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-6813722437946436223?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6813722437946436223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=6813722437946436223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6813722437946436223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6813722437946436223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/done.html' title='done!'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-7944651276826104369</id><published>2009-02-23T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T04:55:51.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>27</title><content type='html'>Jakarta is definitely my kind of paradise. Even though "pempek" which is surprisingly quite tasty scares me a whiff, I do not care. And even if I do not understand what yababelluu they're talking, i'll just helplessly melt. Ahhhhhhh.....mentel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With 6 books untouched, hmm....where do i begin eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-7944651276826104369?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7944651276826104369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=7944651276826104369' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/7944651276826104369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/7944651276826104369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/27.html' title='27'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-7034206531990568207</id><published>2009-02-13T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T07:45:14.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fool</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Don't dream of seeing pictures in my blog, unless, this stupid computer decides to show some mercy on me. grr! &lt;/span&gt;COMPUTER, u read that right. who owns a computer in this century? me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyway, main objective of seeing my entry for today is .... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life is unfair, deal with it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that, you ya-ya papaya who &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;decides&lt;/span&gt; that English is the only language u speak,  sounds stupid, when half of the time, what you've been penning down is nothing but atrocious trash. quarter of what's inside is definitely feast on eagle's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wondering who's eagle, why....it's me of course. hahah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight, sleepy souls. I was about to sleep when dad ask me to do something on the net. So THANKS DAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Happy Valentines all bunnies in love. I dread this whole week of working!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-7034206531990568207?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7034206531990568207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=7034206531990568207' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/7034206531990568207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/7034206531990568207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/fool.html' title='fool'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-8031130124188933726</id><published>2009-02-09T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T05:47:09.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh!</title><content type='html'>I guess i am one lazy blogger! haha! but nevertheless, I'm still here, trying to update about my puny life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing first, what's my blog without ramblings bout' my job right?! YES! today, I shall make use of my "free" time to update a lil' bit bout' fucktards around me or otherwise, known as colleagues. (fucktards suits them better...hmm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't understand why u motherfucking A-hole must make something so small like your ma'fucking self, to a more complicated situation, when it can't be solve just within your reach? GOD! I guess it makes you happy huh, seeing me getting scolded? whatever you half-boiled egg. why don't you SERIOUSLY get your self some Listerine. YOUR BREATH PAINFULLY STINKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If working in the morning, is what you want, by all means, take it. i could not care less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think that you're THAT good. the way that you're strutting is one big joke already, and don't get me started on the rest. seriously, I'm just tired of people who's trying to pull myself down. I've seen it once, and another one is not really necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i don't give two fucks about the rest of you either. The ones who thinks that, me stating the facts, giving my full honesty when it comes to blogging, pretending to like my presence. I'm gonna say it, like i always did......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting to know you might be one mistake, but putting you above the rest is the biggest SIN i've ever committed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;opps there i go again, spitting bullets blindly. whatev....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-8031130124188933726?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8031130124188933726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=8031130124188933726' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/8031130124188933726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/8031130124188933726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/sigh.html' title='sigh!'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-5386733004746017793</id><published>2009-01-31T05:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T05:26:28.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>no doubt.</title><content type='html'>It's a RARE occasion to see updates on my site, right? p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lo and behold, *drum roll please* for i have nothing to show, no SURPRISES, zero, telor. bleartt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since project FAZ 105-D is still on-going (all it's still the same, bummer!), and project FAZ 05-PM has been untouched since the yesteryears, I hardly have the time for some breather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a not-so RARE occasions i encounter every now and then, you are ONE BLOODY hell of a person, slinky cat! Good gracious god, thanks for the patience you've built in me i guess (?). that's just me, sticking with the person i have the very least patience on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing i miss about 2008 is surely the good ol' MacD's garlic chili sauce.....random i know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-5386733004746017793?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5386733004746017793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=5386733004746017793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/5386733004746017793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/5386733004746017793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-doubt.html' title='no doubt.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-2594072236151532461</id><published>2009-01-20T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T17:37:55.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a day's off today. so i might as well blog right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad came in my room with a cheerful good mornin greeting. what's up with that? gonna shop with mom for some textiles. and i seriously can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been having weird dreams bout' people in my past out of late. sinfully sinful. someone's been missing me huh? lol. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now, i should get my butts on my books. 6 fucking books, too little time. i say, more train rides please! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hehehhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for starters, would you please stop getting on my freaking nerves?! not trying to be rude, but i am going with the flow,  just cuz.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-2594072236151532461?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2594072236151532461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=2594072236151532461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/2594072236151532461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/2594072236151532461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/days-off-today.html' title=''/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-777636887688847098</id><published>2009-01-01T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T22:27:55.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>I've been missing for so long right? And it's the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; day of 2009 already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing interesting happened to me throughout the whole 2008, but i must say that my life is pretty well blessed with a certain number of friends. dance! i mean thanks, Karim, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Amyn&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Syikin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Fairul&lt;/span&gt; and the rest of you. You guys don't know how thankful I am to be 're-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;united'with&lt;/span&gt; you guys again. Good gracious god, i love my friends. i feel like crying already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully this year won't leave me 'empty-handed' like you, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; 2008. and i can foresee a b-e-a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;utiful&lt;/span&gt; life &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;aheaadddd&lt;/span&gt;. :) :) with more impromptu meetings, more careless buys, and more impulsive shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To our one month friend, you'll be greatly missed. and to the rest of my friends, i know right! you'll miss me even more. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;teehee&lt;/span&gt;! love you guys so bloody much! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-777636887688847098?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/777636887688847098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=777636887688847098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/777636887688847098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/777636887688847098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-2920710072435430991</id><published>2008-11-23T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T04:06:04.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm starting to hate all this crap. the repetition of life. bla blaah blaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought of quitting my job reallllllll soon. but hmm, why can't i just stick to one decision at a time eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-2920710072435430991?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2920710072435430991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=2920710072435430991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/2920710072435430991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/2920710072435430991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-starting-to-hate-all-this-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-2033762797024247322</id><published>2008-11-22T07:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T07:17:00.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sorry, but i think you're stupid.  your "hard attempt" to be a joker is seriously lame. bitch about me for all i care. Cause at the end of the day, I am still giving all these flying"whatever-s" i have to each and everyone of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*yawn*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-2033762797024247322?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2033762797024247322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=2033762797024247322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/2033762797024247322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/2033762797024247322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-sorry-but-i-think-youre-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-5122381022520496295</id><published>2008-11-22T06:39:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T06:40:08.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shit. they're back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-5122381022520496295?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5122381022520496295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=5122381022520496295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/5122381022520496295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/5122381022520496295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/11/shit.html' title=''/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-4236607599985329796</id><published>2008-10-14T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T17:53:49.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>work, work, work.</title><content type='html'>So, hello once again, after what seems like forever for me to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly I'm really busy lah. The only time i get to have this old chunky computer on my fingertips is times like this (time check : 8.35am).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being transferred back to ML was no biggy. Though it is SAD to leave my truly beloved friends. Those two who'll always stick with me when it comes to lunch, fume breaks, office gossips and more ramblings. :(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; misses you both SUE and BEK! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in ML, things are way different. It's like a love-hate feeling, back to back. urgh. But atleast everybody's working. Even the boss, unlike one ya ya papaya. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think he likes making enemies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did so much mistakes, but then again, like i said, things are way different. But no one seems to realize. And me, being me, with the 'whatever' attitude needs to seriously snap! As you all know (fel, alfiah and of cuz the other two LP-ians, oh ya HELLO FELICIA, WELCOME TO MY zah zah zah boring blog, lol) ML's workload is no joke. Shitload of white/green/pink sheets lying around, waiting for your mercy. If i have the chance to complain (er wait, this is my blog, of cuz the rules are made by me) i think the time constrain is seriously bugging me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i mean by carefree days is, going to work in the morning and leaving the place in time. But back in ML, you'll never know the exact time. bahhhh. I'm so tired of filing, almost all my entries with work shits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boo hoo hoo, did i say i miss sue and bek, ok lah, nurul jannah already? i did! i guess i do really really miss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, i have this evil smevil plan not to even smile or well, acknowledge that one BIG SHOT when i see him outside. who needs to know him anyways? pity him for his sad life though. he need space to let love in, acting all grumpy when 1% of his presence is only needed. tsk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-4236607599985329796?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4236607599985329796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=4236607599985329796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/4236607599985329796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/4236607599985329796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/10/work-work-work.html' title='work, work, work.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-7815140630742076252</id><published>2008-10-08T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T01:36:09.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ahh</title><content type='html'>I nearly died today, no thanks to Janny. tsk, chucker! still shaking a wee bit now. goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maniacworld.com/color_blind_test.htm"&gt;http://www.maniacworld.com/color_blind_test.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a long while eversince i had a good nice sleep. thanks to RAYA. but i enjoyed every sweat produced day 1 till 4. and no it won't end. haha. hmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-7815140630742076252?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7815140630742076252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=7815140630742076252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/7815140630742076252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/7815140630742076252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/10/ahh.html' title='ahh'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-6492515977115799629</id><published>2008-10-07T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T18:57:16.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've yet to announce my blog to the public, and it's the 25th post already! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've so many things to blog about but oh well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just plaiiin lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October has been pretty good. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-6492515977115799629?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6492515977115799629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=6492515977115799629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6492515977115799629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6492515977115799629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/10/ive-yet-to-announce-my-blog-to-public.html' title=''/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-4110452896417889719</id><published>2008-09-30T00:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T00:49:04.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>glad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My leave is granted. &lt;em&gt;Alhamdulliah, syukur&lt;/em&gt;. Infact, this whole week I'll be on pure bliss leave loh. Ahhh, what a nice way to welcome Aidilfitri. Now hell yeah I'm looking forward to all those sweet delicacies, and those sin sin sinful foods. I say, fatty bum bum in process, well ... I am already. hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks Sofian, for your kind thoughts. Very very much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So excited please!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-4110452896417889719?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4110452896417889719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=4110452896417889719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/4110452896417889719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/4110452896417889719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/glad.html' title='glad.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-5802377055870016383</id><published>2008-09-29T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T20:14:32.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heartfelt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SOGZOCkYPoI/AAAAAAAAACk/jMxynQGpNSw/s1600-h/Selamat+Hari+Raya+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SOGZOCkYPoI/AAAAAAAAACk/jMxynQGpNSw/s320/Selamat+Hari+Raya+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251647106977382018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hahahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;hariraya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hahahahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;This year Aidilfitri will be meaningless. How i wish i could take the first week of Raya's Thursday leave. I'm officially sad, seriously sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've a very BIG and HUMONGOUS family island wide. My family and all the rest will be happily visiting relatives and I'll be wasting time working. :( I hate my working life. period!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywhoopedoo, I would like to susun sepuluh jari ini, dan mohon maaf seandainya your favourite girl down here, termaki, terkasar bahasa or well, just being my plain self most of the time aquainted. teehee, you guys know me well, what i said, simply came out of my mind, not my heart. And most of the time when i say something hurtful, i realised and I'm utterly sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUHAILA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALFIAH,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;NURUL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(mainly you 3lovelovelove since only you guys are noted bout this blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maaf banyak2. you know I'm no good, but u know i cant get any better. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SELAMS HARS RAYS ya guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-5802377055870016383?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5802377055870016383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=5802377055870016383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/5802377055870016383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/5802377055870016383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/heartfelt.html' title='heartfelt.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SOGZOCkYPoI/AAAAAAAAACk/jMxynQGpNSw/s72-c/Selamat+Hari+Raya+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-4199074470639026994</id><published>2008-09-29T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T01:41:33.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>strain</title><content type='html'>HEART PAIN. HEART PAIN. HEART PAIN!!!! And I'm burning! tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's it. fuck you fuckers. fucking fuck of a fucking fuck fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now I'm contented as it is with friends and my beloved family, so much for all the fcuking talks. you're no better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-4199074470639026994?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4199074470639026994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=4199074470639026994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/4199074470639026994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/4199074470639026994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/strain.html' title='strain'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-3854582966215401911</id><published>2008-09-26T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T19:57:48.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>burst.</title><content type='html'>Hmm. what happened to all my happy thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't let any COWs &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(no pun intended, though ... haha)&lt;/span&gt; moooooo my day away. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;le sigh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;side track, i screwed up my BIG INTERVIEW. but that's not something new i guess. corky and dorky is my middle name afterall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually i wanted to blog about yesterday and the day before but, I'm still hopping MAD &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;leii!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-3854582966215401911?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3854582966215401911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=3854582966215401911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3854582966215401911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3854582966215401911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/burst.html' title='burst.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-6490244372099916351</id><published>2008-09-26T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T19:23:52.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lost.</title><content type='html'>FUCK EACH AND EVERYONE OF YOU!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING A-HOLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SERIOUSLY FUMING MAD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just what is wrong with you fuckers? don't mess with the raging fire, or I'll fucking set u ablaze! i don't even giving a flying fuck to any of you bastards. son of a mother fucking COW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-6490244372099916351?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6490244372099916351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=6490244372099916351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6490244372099916351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6490244372099916351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/lost.html' title='lost.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-8414122519721091476</id><published>2008-09-23T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T23:28:25.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>milkshake, apple bottoms.</title><content type='html'>swirl of emotions and mixed feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to be sick. *cough cough*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-8414122519721091476?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8414122519721091476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=8414122519721091476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/8414122519721091476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/8414122519721091476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/milkshake-apple-bottoms.html' title='milkshake, apple bottoms.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-6162404770460597135</id><published>2008-09-23T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:25:25.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one step at a time</title><content type='html'>Maybe time will tell. I guess it's not the time yet for me. I take things tooooo seriously sometimes, that my own actions hurts me real bad. and i take things for granted too, sometimes. such indecisive bitch i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am i bad at making decisions? If only I can read minds....teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll still be the hesitant one ... or rather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello, Sue, Fie and Nurul. my 3 fellow readers, for now. hahah .. xoxo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;self note: better tell sofian abt my appt. it's now or never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-6162404770460597135?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6162404770460597135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=6162404770460597135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6162404770460597135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6162404770460597135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-step-at-time.html' title='one step at a time'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-7040704284215065643</id><published>2008-09-23T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T01:25:36.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>burning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you can jolly well go to hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-7040704284215065643?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7040704284215065643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=7040704284215065643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/7040704284215065643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/7040704284215065643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/burning.html' title='burning'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-8799237736892105420</id><published>2008-09-22T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:54:38.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>portable dj</title><content type='html'>funny why I'm not feeling hungry at all when i only ate a little bit of those yummy noodle strips (ojalali, ojolali?) yesterday. And I'm not even fasting today. Downed two vitasoy since it was on sale. haha. i should keep that up, minus the vitasoys of cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was good while it lasted, although I find him a lil irritating (wait, i find most guys irritating, haha). And me, being my irritaing self, or so he says, with I-DON'T-KNOW replies most of the time. buttt i seriously have DON'T KNOW whutttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s i feel like dumping my phone, for no apparent reason at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-8799237736892105420?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8799237736892105420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=8799237736892105420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/8799237736892105420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/8799237736892105420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/portable-dj.html' title='portable dj'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-7525786382221756300</id><published>2008-09-21T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T17:58:25.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gift</title><content type='html'>If my prayers have been answered, or has been,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I THANK YOU GOD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my answered prayers will be giving me an opportunity of what I've been missing in life,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I THANK YOU GOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my answered prayers will be giving me more than life, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I THANK YOU GOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if it's just a test, I'll still be thanking you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-7525786382221756300?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7525786382221756300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=7525786382221756300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/7525786382221756300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/7525786382221756300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/gift.html' title='gift'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-5479596023957066225</id><published>2008-09-19T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T19:59:02.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;If i was given the chance to leave this company for good, I'd leave with all smiles. I've never been in this state before, where hatred adheres me. My mind is telling me to stay, but in a manner of speaking, my heart wants nothing to do with this company nor the associates no more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dad sis will be sleeping over again. The other time was not that bad afterall. but she's a little bit weird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tmrw will be going geylang with the family and maybe dad's sister. -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.s I lost my freaking ciggaretes at home. Someone stole it. Must be my stupid brother. fucking singapore cigg, 18 intact some more! how can i not be angry right? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.p.s thanks mum, for giving me money to buy another one. and I hope you'll rot in hell ah brother! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.p.p.s one patient just came today (sat) and i was asking her whether she's fasting or not, she told me yeah, since monday. hahaha. since monday eh, like that i dont think u need surgery anymore loh! hahaha. 5 days of fasting eh, kalau kan orang melayu!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i cannot sleep, i cannot dream tonight.&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/8715268796380984609-5479596023957066225?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5479596023957066225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=5479596023957066225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/5479596023957066225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/5479596023957066225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/if-i-was-given-chance-to-leave-this.html' title=''/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-1270128599833064546</id><published>2008-09-19T00:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T00:33:24.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>guilty pleasure.</title><content type='html'>You know how it feels like when you have been wanting to let go of something but you're dreading to let it go at the same time too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prft, it sucks alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make myself feel better, is like the slurping the last drop of milkshake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different note, damn, Gelare's milkshake's the bomb. Yummmmmm! Thank god they have a branch just two bus stops away and a long lonng lonnnng walk back home, if you're living in the border or Woodlands and Marsiling, you'll know what i mean. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God it's Friday or better know as TGIF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TGIF!!! hah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-1270128599833064546?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1270128599833064546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=1270128599833064546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/1270128599833064546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/1270128599833064546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/guilty-pleasure.html' title='guilty pleasure.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-4512267188265984880</id><published>2008-09-18T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T20:38:46.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>control.</title><content type='html'>Oh sweet mother mercy of god! THE PAIN is unbearable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s RASHID stinks for the 23546451th time. Have mercy on me nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.p.s grr. sometimes i wish i was never here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, I was *this* close to cabot-ing from work yesterday. Like tak datang forever. Yes i know! This job is easy peasy, buttt to think of the stress level I've been coping with moronic fucktards, life just can't get any better. My whole entire working life here has been filled with hatred. Don't even start with managing my anger. How could i? When . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiyah, that is why i wanna have this blog opened up to cetain people, so that the possiblity of me ranting about anyone who's been part of my miserable like, easy. But then again, who am i to decide. You guys get the very best out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-4512267188265984880?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4512267188265984880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=4512267188265984880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/4512267188265984880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/4512267188265984880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/control.html' title='control.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-2859085422147992022</id><published>2008-09-16T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T22:15:44.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nails</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SNCSKkdQOdI/AAAAAAAAACU/pvBG1vrxc9Y/s1600-h/Photo1457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246854276169349586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SNCSKkdQOdI/AAAAAAAAACU/pvBG1vrxc9Y/s320/Photo1457.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SNCSKqbUjmI/AAAAAAAAACc/W9N1ozcioxs/s1600-h/Photo1463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246854277771857506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SNCSKqbUjmI/AAAAAAAAACc/W9N1ozcioxs/s320/Photo1463.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazed at how good Zanna's &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( a very good and hilarious ex schmate ) memory can be. She knows that I'm a person of my words (sometimes, lol) and whenever anybody makes promises, IT'S A PROMISE. no consolation for that. I'm very grumpy, and I think most of my friends knows that. I guess my anger management is that bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dined with Sue and Fel ( not break fast though, since i was not fasting, haha) yesterday. Had kebab and yummy cheese cake. Ahh...at days like this, when u have the right company, u'd just surrender. I love my friends, be it the old ones or not. Though sometimes . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s please be more thougtfull lah someone. You're getting on my nerves for like forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.p.s i smell/spot a very dirty cat, sport snix, sports snix! &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/8715268796380984609-2859085422147992022?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2859085422147992022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=2859085422147992022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/2859085422147992022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/2859085422147992022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/nails.html' title='nails'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SNCSKkdQOdI/AAAAAAAAACU/pvBG1vrxc9Y/s72-c/Photo1457.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-3204437759382824918</id><published>2008-09-15T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T21:49:31.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh</title><content type='html'>I think I'm fasting half day today. bah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think GOD is really watching us know. GOD can also read minds. Just saying this cuz something extra-ordinary (not really lah) happened to me today! And I'm not kidding! Haha, maybe it's part tech and part natural but I don't know! Know nothing what I'm talking about? Then goood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleargh, I don't know. I thought by starting a new blog, It's like a new kick start or something to my life but nooooo. Motherchucker! Ohh...the wishful thinking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;p.s good for nothing dumbchucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p.p.s i am not ranting, am i?&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/8715268796380984609-3204437759382824918?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3204437759382824918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=3204437759382824918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3204437759382824918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3204437759382824918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/sigh.html' title='sigh'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-4470213334658338424</id><published>2008-09-15T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T02:13:07.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Berries.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SM4nAigCCEI/AAAAAAAAACM/UW1dWC7QVzY/s1600-h/DSC00138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SM4nAigCCEI/AAAAAAAAACM/UW1dWC7QVzY/s320/DSC00138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246173506147846210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenehpoks day on Wed! Can't wait! Hope it'll be as carefree as the good ol times, where our flaws is the ultimate escapade, to our source of entertainment. How i miss&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;US&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;p.s F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F. yes, I've never danced in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-4470213334658338424?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4470213334658338424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=4470213334658338424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/4470213334658338424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/4470213334658338424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/berries.html' title='Berries.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SM4nAigCCEI/AAAAAAAAACM/UW1dWC7QVzY/s72-c/DSC00138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-3375042603165766231</id><published>2008-09-14T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T22:00:02.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OHH the thoughts! how could i? prft. shutting down for good and for all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;self note : lesson learnt, and i'm baffled.  It's a normal human thing to do, but why am i always bad at it? My life is screwed as it is, don't &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; (yes, im stressing on &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;) know it? failure i am, failure i am. :(&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/8715268796380984609-3375042603165766231?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3375042603165766231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=3375042603165766231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3375042603165766231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3375042603165766231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/ohh-thoughts-how-could-i-prft.html' title=''/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-3300870949489756246</id><published>2008-09-12T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T21:44:52.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>closer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SMtE9euIRFI/AAAAAAAAACE/qHVoFEn3xGo/s1600-h/IMG_0585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245362014012326994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SMtE9euIRFI/AAAAAAAAACE/qHVoFEn3xGo/s320/IMG_0585.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SMtEo-hreRI/AAAAAAAAAB0/E5VdxlvadXk/s1600-h/IMG_0355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245361661772790034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SMtEo-hreRI/AAAAAAAAAB0/E5VdxlvadXk/s320/IMG_0355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SMtEo_OSMzI/AAAAAAAAAB8/k-V7_DSU80Q/s1600-h/IMG_0642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245361661959877426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SMtEo_OSMzI/AAAAAAAAAB8/k-V7_DSU80Q/s320/IMG_0642.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SMtDDC8SYyI/AAAAAAAAABs/9Ig89k4I5zY/s1600-h/IMG_0292.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So far, 3 souls have been told about this blog they never knew existed! huaaaa. and it's my 7th post now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1 more hour to go, and i can finally feel the sweet sugarcoated weekend brushing through my skin. ahhh, such joy! bbbbbbbbbbbb (: :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today will be a very long day, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sighh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Iftar with my dad's sisters and their families over at my place. siannn. I have nothing against his sisters but I just don't like them. My mother's side is far fetched better. kill joy! And i've decided to stay in the room, with lights out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s M.I.A for way too long, hun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/8715268796380984609-3300870949489756246?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3300870949489756246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=3300870949489756246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3300870949489756246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3300870949489756246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/closer.html' title='closer.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SMtE9euIRFI/AAAAAAAAACE/qHVoFEn3xGo/s72-c/IMG_0585.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-3668139757504903784</id><published>2008-09-10T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T20:25:54.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black cherry.</title><content type='html'>Hmmm, too much too say. I don't even know where to start. One thing for sure though, I'm liking the way I am now, and&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;where the hell have you been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is a bitch fit. What happened to the glorious laid back sleazy June? Heck, It feels like I'm in the mid month. Now 2008 is coming to an end, and i can bid my teeeeenage life goodbye. Not that I'm looking forward to it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm soooo gonna quit this job. By this year. Prft, i know I've been saying it since forever, but I'm doing it for sure this Dec. My life has been disastrous eversince I'm here. Everything about my working life in this I____ D____ sucks. And yes, I'm looking forward to pure bliss life after my worsest 2 years of life spent here. I don't even have a life to start with. teeheehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S / Rashid please close your gap. It's hideous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.P.S / I'm so hungry.&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/8715268796380984609-3668139757504903784?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3668139757504903784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=3668139757504903784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3668139757504903784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3668139757504903784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/black-cherry.html' title='Black cherry.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-6219222873230064593</id><published>2008-09-07T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:27:06.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>snap.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SMS3PZp7y5I/AAAAAAAAABk/20ynhWoq45k/s1600-h/IMG_4468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SMS3PZp7y5I/AAAAAAAAABk/20ynhWoq45k/s320/IMG_4468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243517341378792338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Feel like going to geylang again. Don't know why. hah! Saw a couple of familiar faces. .hmm Weather was so fucking bad on Sat night.  Thankfully, Rab's bf, Afiq decided to give us a ride home. (thanks guys) Now, i need to find a man with a ride! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to be sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Self note: cleanse and puasa on Wed, Faz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-6219222873230064593?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6219222873230064593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=6219222873230064593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6219222873230064593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6219222873230064593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/snap.html' title='snap.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SMS3PZp7y5I/AAAAAAAAABk/20ynhWoq45k/s72-c/IMG_4468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-3828458641093685461</id><published>2008-09-05T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T19:21:10.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to geylang yesterday with the usual girl and 2 half women. haha. i hate the crowd. but annnnyyywaayyyyy, it was ha ha hilariously spent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-3828458641093685461?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3828458641093685461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=3828458641093685461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3828458641093685461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/3828458641093685461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/went-to-geylang-yesterday-with-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-9002598090343130215</id><published>2008-09-03T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T19:12:34.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's sept already?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SL9Cys_u1yI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vEU7rMNvzy4/s1600-h/Photo1361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SL9Cys_u1yI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vEU7rMNvzy4/s320/Photo1361.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241981930121910050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SL9Cy3R_YDI/AAAAAAAAAAs/w1qtqLeMfi8/s1600-h/Photo1362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SL9Cy3R_YDI/AAAAAAAAAAs/w1qtqLeMfi8/s320/Photo1362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241981932882845746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SL9CzNl3ZVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ox74P1kem54/s1600-h/Photo1363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SL9CzNl3ZVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ox74P1kem54/s320/Photo1363.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241981938871788882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Met Ali after soooooooooooooo long, eversince he's in NS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;self note : i just don't understand why girls bitch so much bout' NS. I know i know, but a man's gotta do, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what a man's gotta do, right? so please, get over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not forgetting Dino, tsk annoying. Went to Vivo and as usual, guys is much more bitchier than us girls. It's a normal thing to be late right? I left them when they had a change of plan (after dinner and some small talks that is), and that's when they get more bitchier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Fie at Ang Mo Kio. and suddenly ... i'm kinda lazy to elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy fasting btw.&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/8715268796380984609-9002598090343130215?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/9002598090343130215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=9002598090343130215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/9002598090343130215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/9002598090343130215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-sept-already.html' title='It&apos;s sept already?'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SL9Cys_u1yI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vEU7rMNvzy4/s72-c/Photo1361.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-7368461052139792071</id><published>2008-08-20T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T23:50:53.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today's post will be more on myself rather den pictures unfortunately. Sorry hoh. I need space.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been watching tonnes of movies out of late. Bit by bit, i think my life relate on them. I think it's the only way for me to feel and reach out, somehow. Like getting to my inner self.  I've pretty much lost track of the happenings in a human being's life.  Not that I don't want to, but I'm left out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once in a while, I'm just like any normal 20 year old.  But I'm still trying to fit in with the "normal" humans. (I think I'm a martian). Ok maybe watching too much movies (when I'm still at work) brings too much influence. HaHa! But I'm not to blame. Those movies are toooo good to be true. I think movies are much more realistic than what my life seems, now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've not been dealing with life that well either.  I've not been a great follower in my religion. Yes, i ought to be slapped. But I'm trying to atleast think of God atleast once a day, or more. Yes, shame on me. I don't even know the basic of our 5 daily doings. But I'm following. I know the rights and wrongs. But it seems that the 'wrong' side seems to draw much attention to me and I'm very sure, others as well. One must learn to restrain. But are we that strong to do that? You know the answer, yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And ahhh, love. U can either die from it, literally or add more life to what u already had. I've not been in love for a very long time. Not that I'm fussy of cuz. But finding the right one which suits your needs is a tad hard. Not only that i want someone who suits my personality, but most importantly is that, he have to love me for who i am, and not for what i am.  Of of cuz, we have to be deeply in love, deeper then the ocean. And that person must be able to give me butterflies in my tummy. Ha Ha Ha. AHHHHHH, i'm so fond of looking at couples. Makes me jealous! hmph! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I almost gave up my life when i fall out of love, once, but I think God's giving me another chance to meet someone better. Or maybe to give that person to a much better lass than i am. I'm somewhat happy to see him now. I think if we're still together, our life will be nothing but miserable. Too many tears, too many empty promises. And not only that, we seems to have too many problems. It's always important to get along well with your partner's family, cuz one day, not only that you'll be marrying him/her, you'll be marrying to that person's family as well. But i really thank him, he's a very great lover indeed. lol. ahh, your first love brings nothing but gooooood memories. It'll be great if we're on talking terms. Oh my, i think i listen too much on my friends, that i don't even have a chance to say what i want.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ok, peace out.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-7368461052139792071?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7368461052139792071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=7368461052139792071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/7368461052139792071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/7368461052139792071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/todays-post-will-be-more-on-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8715268796380984609.post-6651912016855737187</id><published>2008-08-19T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T18:07:55.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>warmth.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My own account, finally. Not that I've never had one or anything. Blogger used to be a bitch when i was using it say .. 3 years back. So I've been sharing an account with my sister. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As for my other blog, well, It'll be my keepsake or I'll be deleting it away. Some good ol' memories, and some bad ones. Whatever it is, my memory is as stale as a bread. I can't even remember my childhood memories. So yeah, pardon me if I've forgotten your names in times to come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So basically, I'll be posting more pictures on this blog. c'mon, who wants to read a blog with a whole shitloads of rants, with no pictures right? well i don't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And as for a start, I'll upload my shitty bang bang face for hmm .. me to see, since no souls have been told bout this blog yet. But I will, when there's more then 5 post. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;peace&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SKu3fOCgPrI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ONGgRa27eTc/s1600-h/IMG_0620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236480738720759474" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SKu3fOCgPrI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ONGgRa27eTc/s320/IMG_0620.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opps, sorry. What a way to welcome you guys. Hahahlol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SKu3ffoVnXI/AAAAAAAAAAc/azj7W7i7o1E/s1600-h/IMG_0283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236480743442849138" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SKu3ffoVnXI/AAAAAAAAAAc/azj7W7i7o1E/s320/IMG_0283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah, K maybe not this one either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SKu2hglSgrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/L8o37qRYzjk/s1600-h/fffff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236479678546608818" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SKu2hglSgrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/L8o37qRYzjk/s320/fffff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, that's more like it, Nice to meet you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8715268796380984609-6651912016855737187?l=astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6651912016855737187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8715268796380984609&amp;postID=6651912016855737187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6651912016855737187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8715268796380984609/posts/default/6651912016855737187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astoldbyfaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/warmth.html' title='warmth.'/><author><name>to each his own</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194103332660100826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbGrAsgsuBI/SKu3fOCgPrI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ONGgRa27eTc/s72-c/IMG_0620.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
