<?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-18115732</id><updated>2011-07-28T23:33:59.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEAUDELAIRE UNLEASH WORLD..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' 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WIDTH: 277px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 351px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402007676837378898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SvfJXGvTO1I/AAAAAAAABlU/wfmLZ7E2plk/s400/P31-08-09_18.55.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello babiess:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have movedd~!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to livejournal now...Relink meeeeeeeeeee~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't worry babies,ITS PUBLIC:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;here's the address:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kiki1991.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://kiki1991.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet you thereeee~~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela 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that you gave,did set my stomach into butterfly again.&lt;br /&gt;I guess..after we talk things out..'&lt;br /&gt;I'll give us Another chance..&lt;br /&gt;to prove that our relationship does exist..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; u as my hubby...&lt;br /&gt;i'm really touched when u say,&lt;br /&gt;u will do everything u can..&lt;br /&gt;to make sure i'll be ur 1 &amp;amp; only wife..once &amp;amp; forever..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; for one real moment,i just wanna say..&lt;br /&gt;I love you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for a complicated relationship..&lt;br /&gt;I've just watched "he's just not tat into u"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it does made me think again..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; taught me a lesson.&lt;br /&gt;well,dear hubby yazri..&lt;br /&gt;i love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-3718911448584771016?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-3324794967556109972</id><published>2009-10-22T02:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T03:10:41.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/St9JnJ1saII/AAAAAAAABjk/5m6wYbWvTUU/s1600-h/DSC06412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 304px; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395111815617996930" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/St9JnJ1saII/AAAAAAAABjk/5m6wYbWvTUU/s400/DSC06412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our very first conversation aka the first time i talk to him in my real life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/St9Slm0ukuI/AAAAAAAABjs/KfsPWQ51Gc0/s1600-h/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 306px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395121684643484386" alt="" 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/&gt;Haish...&lt;br /&gt;this song..create so much memories..&lt;br /&gt;i seriously dont know how i should feel right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-3324794967556109972?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3324794967556109972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=3324794967556109972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/3324794967556109972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/3324794967556109972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/10/31052008-is-where-it-all-started_22.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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/_zjk2EAX5AZo/St9JnJ1saII/AAAAAAAABjk/5m6wYbWvTUU/s72-c/DSC06412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-5455867110992394682</id><published>2009-10-16T01:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T01:46:38.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StdYSoMkvxI/AAAAAAAABi0/Cq7XXAfX9A4/s1600-h/P06-06-09_18.36.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 274px; HEIGHT: 351px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392876155850506002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StdYSoMkvxI/AAAAAAAABi0/Cq7XXAfX9A4/s400/P06-06-09_18.36.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hello babiess~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;well...its pretty much subjective on how bored i am right now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I cant go on sleeping cos i have this feeling of i-feel-super-bored-that-i-cant-sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ok...CRAP!i know..hahhaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well..today was just a normal boring day~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;should have requested to have work today..hurhur..~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but looking at the bright side of life,i did get some benefit from not going work today such as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;getting treated by Uncle/Auntie to Sakura...&amp;amp; spending more beloved time wif my Pink laptop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;-_-" i know..hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well...i also get some "alone time" for myself...*seeing that i have been too packed &amp;amp; busy that i have no time to breath!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oklah tuu~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;well..hmm..other than that..there wasnt any higlight for today except for my dreaming part of having my future house painted hot pink &amp;amp; black/white+ the concept too~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; thinking about enjoying my teenage life as much as i can before i grow old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For now,i really envied my mom cos she had achieved everything..&amp;amp; she's still under 4o years old..but she's a happy &amp;amp; successful mom now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Let see..She still have her beautiful look,her own beautiful house,a beautiful car,a goodlooking boyfie..stabled money &amp;amp; getting to buy all the expensive stuff like Victoria secret items*&lt;em&gt;thats where i get all my victoria secret bags*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dior items,Mac makeups,Guess watches..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;in another word.i want to be like her.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sadly,i dont live with her,so yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i had to stay wif my daddy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;+ go through all the dramas in this house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the maid..the siblings..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but whatever it is,i love my beautiful mom the most!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;She's my inspiration..she never fails to bring us out when we need it,never fails to cheer us up when we are having problems..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;She always treats us n never forget about us n buying us the stuff that she buys for herself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;recently,she gave me this big hot pink victoria secret bag+ Guess watch for Hari Raya gift..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Letting us overnight at her house when she have off days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Showering us wif love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;in another word..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I love her n she meants the world to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mom,i love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I miss you too..:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lucky,this sat we are having barbeque at changi beach..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;yeay!cant wait to meet you mummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Lets Skip this topic..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;back to what i did yesterday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yesterday morning,i went to AH for the interview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I really dont know the outcome of it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I wont put much hope on it..since their standard is quite high..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Well..i can only wish that i'll get the sponsorship..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;well..putting that aside...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I dont really know what to do right now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;One thing for sure is that,i cant wait for the Store outing aka Sb-Sw chalet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yeay!its 3 days 2 night...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;At the new East Coast chalet if i'm not wrong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;well..shall not be too excited bout it or things will go out badway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&amp;amp; &amp;amp; One more things that i'm excited is that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCHOOLS RE-OPENING SOOON!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cant wait to meet all my gerek classmates n Poly mates again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i miss them!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i even bought a new HotPink shawl for those cold lecture time..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;yeay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;New semester already,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Must STUDY hard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;yeay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;klah..thats all for today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-5455867110992394682?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StdYSoMkvxI/AAAAAAAABi0/Cq7XXAfX9A4/s72-c/P06-06-09_18.36.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-436033815788414821</id><published>2009-10-14T00:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T02:13:46.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StS0Qti6kCI/AAAAAAAABis/7E5h0XfZqLw/s1600-h/DSC06375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 329px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392132853066272802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StS0Qti6kCI/AAAAAAAABis/7E5h0XfZqLw/s400/DSC06375.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy 19th Birthday Hubby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;You know i always love you...&lt;br /&gt;Now you're a grown man alrd,hope you serve your NS successfully&lt;br /&gt;n we can enjoy in the later life.&lt;br /&gt;Ily my man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StSyrrPcXyI/AAAAAAAABiM/TxG79438UOU/s1600-h/DSC06364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392131117280943906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StSyrrPcXyI/AAAAAAAABiM/TxG79438UOU/s320/DSC06364.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StSyrIfNhVI/AAAAAAAABiE/5ys9slncW1c/s1600-h/DSC06366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 245px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392131107951838546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StSyrIfNhVI/AAAAAAAABiE/5ys9slncW1c/s320/DSC06366.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StSytLBjMKI/AAAAAAAABik/oN8QwYO_9TM/s1600-h/DSC06356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 245px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392131142992474274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StSytLBjMKI/AAAAAAAABik/oN8QwYO_9TM/s320/DSC06356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StSysDf7bdI/AAAAAAAABiU/jQaaQN1CtB8/s1600-h/DSC06360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 245px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392131123792539090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StSysDf7bdI/AAAAAAAABiU/jQaaQN1CtB8/s320/DSC06360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StSysr3mVDI/AAAAAAAABic/piXAJze_QrE/s1600-h/DSC06357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 245px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392131134629237810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StSysr3mVDI/AAAAAAAABic/piXAJze_QrE/s320/DSC06357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Since today you can only spare one hour before you go back to camp&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;*since his camp was nearby,n he had a short break n before 10pm he had to bookin again on the same day,we decide to meet even for just a short period of time.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;we'll postpone our celebration to weekends...aitey dear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;eventhough,its a short time frame when we meet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i treasure the time we had together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thanks for praising me today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hahaha..its all for you dear...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;I'm Yours~~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&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/18115732-436033815788414821?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/436033815788414821/comments/default' title='Post 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-889736945681092996</id><published>2009-10-13T13:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T13:26:10.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;REMEMBER TO PAUSE MY MUSIC PLAYER FIRST TO PLAY THIS VIDEO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w55Nib4uf1U&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w55Nib4uf1U&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmy!this song uh...&lt;br /&gt;the current hits in my head...!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; ciara rocks the house babeh!&lt;br /&gt;everything about her is just uber sexy!&lt;br /&gt;n that guy uh...wootss!!&lt;br /&gt;hott!&lt;br /&gt;well..Enjoy~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'M IN LOVE.....WIF THIS MUSIC VIDEO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-889736945681092996?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/889736945681092996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=889736945681092996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/889736945681092996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/889736945681092996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/10/31052008-is-where-it-all-started_9314.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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-18115732.post-2384974161664649752</id><published>2009-10-11T22:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T02:12:37.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StNxh4RrH7I/AAAAAAAABh8/iQC-Xtgdw-w/s1600-h/P10-09-09_15.38%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 274px; HEIGHT: 351px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391778005748752306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StNxh4RrH7I/AAAAAAAABh8/iQC-Xtgdw-w/s400/P10-09-09_15.38%5B01%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HELLO PEEPS..&lt;br /&gt;i just have something to say...&lt;br /&gt;its MY blog,My SAY.!&lt;br /&gt;So...if u have something against me,&lt;br /&gt;Come,face to face wif me..&lt;br /&gt;dont be a no life biatch that hides behind the computer..&lt;br /&gt;tagging as Anonymous n etc..&lt;br /&gt;hahhaa...&lt;br /&gt;you know what,i just had a feeling you love reading my blog.&lt;br /&gt;muahaha..&lt;br /&gt;its seems like,eventhough i've BAN u from my tagboard,&lt;br /&gt;u seems to be using other comp to tag..&lt;br /&gt;No LIFE per..&lt;br /&gt;For once n for all..&lt;br /&gt;Come face to face with me n see whether you wanna say it on my face,&lt;br /&gt;n things like,i dunno how to makeup n all..&lt;br /&gt;Ehk...HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;since when did i even say i'm a professional MAKEUP ARTIST?&lt;br /&gt;hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;n since when did my makeup even bother you?&lt;br /&gt;it hurts ur eye izit?THEN WHY BOTHER SEE??&lt;br /&gt;Haha...at least i bother to try..&lt;br /&gt;n yeah..i love my eyeliner n eyeshimmer,&lt;br /&gt;salah ke?&lt;br /&gt;JEALOUS EHK??&lt;br /&gt;nak i pakai kan?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..really uh...&lt;br /&gt;so what if it match or not with my leher&lt;br /&gt;*which you must be blind cos it always match;p*&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt care less...&lt;br /&gt;for what i wanna please you?&lt;br /&gt;you are not some judges..&lt;br /&gt;nor are you my parents!&lt;br /&gt;SO GET OFF my blog!&lt;br /&gt;n so what if i delete the tag,its my tagboard...suka hati uh..!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;OOPS!i shouldnt entertain no life people who have nothing to tag...so they just pick a topic n hatetag..&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me,what do you gain from doing all this?&lt;br /&gt;Pride?i bet you ego must be high.&lt;br /&gt;Only other no life people will support you..&lt;br /&gt;its just the same old topic...&lt;br /&gt;i just cant be bother anymore after this..&lt;br /&gt;Entertaining a No life people is just too boring...&lt;br /&gt;I rather do some things that make me gain somethings than to reply ur hatetag..&lt;br /&gt;i tried to be nice but you have been melampau..&lt;br /&gt;thankfully i had nice frens too..!&lt;br /&gt;So yeah...if you guys wanna go on entertaining him/her,Go on..&lt;br /&gt;For me...i cant be bothered anymore..&lt;br /&gt;So those who wanna support him/her...&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead...&lt;br /&gt;but Dont dirty my tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;I'll soon Clean up my tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;So..be prepare,once i saw ur tag again..&lt;br /&gt;i'll delete..hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;so go on...be A pengecut n only hide behind ur computer screen and hatetag me..&lt;br /&gt;your comment actually isnt needed here..&lt;br /&gt;Why be a kaypo n read n then comment?&lt;br /&gt;Anyone ask for ur opinion?No kan?&lt;br /&gt;So Get Lost Biatch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-2384974161664649752?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2384974161664649752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-3425533196469808841</id><published>2009-10-10T15:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T16:03:07.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StA3jq_h68I/AAAAAAAABhM/KWHl3EVu0U8/s1600-h/attachmentover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390869839938186178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StA3jq_h68I/AAAAAAAABhM/KWHl3EVu0U8/s400/attachmentover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yeay!attachment is finally overrrrrr!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Part of me are jumping up &amp;amp; down..but e other part of me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;was feeling sadd:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You know why??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss everything!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hurhur...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;This morning,when i woke up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;i receive msg frm one of the patients,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;greeting me good morning...!aww!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;n i miss her too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;yes,yest was my last day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;n e patients refused to let me go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;haha,one of e patient also say she wanna tie me up so that i cant go home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;heees~!haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cute u noee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Since yesterday was my last day,some were sad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;n i miss greeting them in e morning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;the young,the old...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;some of e relative too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;so one of e patients even exchange number n facebook.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;that kakak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hehe,sempat ehk?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i simply miss everything about it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The friendly Assistant nurse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;the cute nenek...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;the cute patients,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;the breakfast baked waffle in e canteen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;simply seeing e smile &amp;amp; the simple &lt;em&gt;thank you &lt;/em&gt;from everyone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;to just wearing e uniform!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;*i just dunno why but i'm always happy when i wore my uniform!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;aww...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yesterday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We started off e day as usual..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Took 855 to work...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;alight at the fire station there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;n again..when we walk past..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ada lah berbunyi2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;will miss that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;kidding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So yeah...since we were early,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;we decide to buy n eat icecream!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yeay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So i chose Mango icecream with cone.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;n e other 2 belik lain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;the auntie ehk...k.k.wont say more..for us to be happy about..not for u to noe..heheh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hurhur...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then reach work,greeted everyone..Okay,bedek!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;haha...repeat uh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;*greeted almost every1!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;n then we gave them our last day gift,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;the Ferero Roche,the cute piglet n the &lt;em&gt;thank you&lt;/em&gt; card for being patient wif uss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;n teaching us n being patience wif us..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yeay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So...the day when well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;At the very last time,i step out of e ward..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i say to myselff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;this isnt e final goodbye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i'll be back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;chewah2!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hahahhaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ohya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i've submitted e form for sponsorship wif them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Not sure if i get it or not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i'm 50/50 of getting it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;submitted my result...n forms..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;they alrd called up for interview next week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but not sure if i'll breeze through...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;pray for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thanks alottt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;if not...i'll just try other hospitall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;yeay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;toodles!i guess thats all for today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I nk siap2 to go grandma house at marine parade aka sebelah eastcoast park..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hopefully they go laut again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;yeay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mum say she's gonna fetch me at 4.30 pm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;she's driving there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;n till now..i havent siap2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;time check:4pm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hurhur...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;n to my dearest Namira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thanks alot dearest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No words can describe how thankful i am to have a fren like u!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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/_zjk2EAX5AZo/StA3jq_h68I/AAAAAAAABhM/KWHl3EVu0U8/s72-c/attachmentover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-1473148884365559031</id><published>2009-10-03T15:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T15:59:28.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SscD9-aEqII/AAAAAAAABgc/wyjsYsI3skQ/s1600-h/P02-10-09_19.46.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 274px; HEIGHT: 351px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388279842431346818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SscD9-aEqII/AAAAAAAABgc/wyjsYsI3skQ/s400/P02-10-09_19.46.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm totally shagged..this picture prove it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Ssb-wM9X6BI/AAAAAAAABgU/mLu6yphLAsU/s1600-h/P02-10-09_19.06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 250px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388274108261197842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Ssb-wM9X6BI/AAAAAAAABgU/mLu6yphLAsU/s320/P02-10-09_19.06.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Namira:"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lepas tu kan,dia terus diam..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liana:"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ehk!Serious&lt;/em&gt;!abeh lepas tu?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Ssb-v9BHl5I/AAAAAAAABgM/_ByC666JBik/s1600-h/P02-10-09_20.46.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388274103981938578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Ssb-v9BHl5I/AAAAAAAABgM/_ByC666JBik/s320/P02-10-09_20.46.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Namira:"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sof...look at this picture"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sofia:*&lt;/strong&gt;haha*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Ssb-vVioiWI/AAAAAAAABgE/fbJxsDBOGLY/s1600-h/P02-10-09_20.46%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388274093385091426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Ssb-vVioiWI/AAAAAAAABgE/fbJxsDBOGLY/s320/P02-10-09_20.46%5B01%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Namira&lt;/strong&gt;:"ehk!she's mine!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sofia:"&lt;/strong&gt;Ya rite!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Ssb-uyDdw4I/AAAAAAAABf8/i4ZcQ5yps9I/s1600-h/P02-10-09_20.50%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388274083859121026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Ssb-uyDdw4I/AAAAAAAABf8/i4ZcQ5yps9I/s320/P02-10-09_20.50%5B01%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Namira&lt;/strong&gt;:"omfg!look at this pic sofia!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Ssb-uhhYhUI/AAAAAAAABf0/bI9run_nAUk/s1600-h/P02-10-09_22.12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388274079421203778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Ssb-uhhYhUI/AAAAAAAABf0/bI9run_nAUk/s320/P02-10-09_22.12.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Namira &amp;amp; her two bodyguard...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And...so what i've said is right..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I really go jalan raya wif my Nurse Uniform..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;sedih per!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hahaha!First house,i visit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I'm still wearing my Nurse uniform...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&amp;amp; every1 was like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ehk..ni sape pulak...! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hahahha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;then change at their house cos tak sempat nak change &amp;amp; was rushing to meet them at their house...!hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i was like travelling from Alexandra hospital to Bedok to meet namira &amp;amp; then to hougang i think to meet the rest at shaf 's house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So ya..it certainly was an unforgettable day for sofia as alot of unlucky things stike on her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;nvm sofia,next yr it will be much better for u....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So ya basically,i woke up at 5am yest all the way to 12 midnite,i didnt have much rest as i was outside...Doing attachment &amp;amp; then after that straight to jalan raya..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SscD9-aEqII/AAAAAAAABgc/wyjsYsI3skQ/s72-c/P02-10-09_19.46.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-6983669859307770968</id><published>2009-10-01T22:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T00:04:36.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SsTA7uC1OSI/AAAAAAAABfs/7vOSS7k29eY/s1600-h/DSC00175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 345px; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387643186446678306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SsTA7uC1OSI/AAAAAAAABfs/7vOSS7k29eY/s400/DSC00175.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari Raya picture @ my uncle/auntie house..&lt;br /&gt;Me,Sis &amp;amp; grandma..&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...Randomness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ya....&lt;br /&gt;today..work was fun...&lt;br /&gt;except the fact that i didnt have enough sleep as i sleep at 2am &amp;amp; i had to wake up at 4am..&lt;br /&gt;no good!&lt;br /&gt;Well...so morning shift...&lt;br /&gt;basically the usual rush,did my first ever NGtube feeding for the first time on human &amp;amp; not the school dummy...yeah..with the help of my clinical instructor..even though i was shaky bu i manage to pass it off...did 2 of the patient..yeay!now i know...&lt;br /&gt;So ya...There was tis 1 patient..&lt;br /&gt;She was super cuteee!&lt;br /&gt;arnd the age 50-60 yrs old..&lt;br /&gt;So this is what happen on the very 1st time i greet her tis morning..&lt;br /&gt;The first thing she ever said was..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"You very pretty ehk...you have bf alrd?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so i said yup..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Then she asked,when i'm gonna get married...&lt;br /&gt;LOL!told he i wanna finish my studies first..n bla3 n i help her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&amp;amp; she told me i have a big heart*ehem**Ehem*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&amp;amp; she brabbles about how lucky my boyfriend was to have a gf like me"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so ya...thanks her &amp;amp; i went off the ward..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;30 mins later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i came back since she called for help..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;She asked me again ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"girl,wats ur name ehk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;You very pretty ehk...You got Bf alrd?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;so..again i answered..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yup2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&amp;amp; she asked again.."when u getting married?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So..i answered her the same answer as i did previously...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;so then...after helping her wif the stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i went off to do some charting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2 hours later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i came back to do some charting &amp;amp; checking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&amp;amp; she called me again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"nurse2!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;so came to her,help her some stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;n then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She asked the same question..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cutelah this auntie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but she's very very nice..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i like!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;thats all for today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Other than that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;nothing exciting today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My Leg felt as though is gonna break into half..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I have 4 more hours to sleep today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Adiosaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&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/18115732-6983669859307770968?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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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/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SsTA7uC1OSI/AAAAAAAABfs/7vOSS7k29eY/s72-c/DSC00175.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-6732381589397980588</id><published>2009-10-01T01:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T16:35:06.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 246px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387315891226747570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SsOXQoVjIrI/AAAAAAAABfk/NN4zM-gpZTc/s400/a1love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy 1 year 4month anniversary sayang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;*eventhough its a very hard time but sweet*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Your b'day coming soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hmm....i'm planning on what to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I guess we made the history of our own!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lets break the record bb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;we've broke whatever record there is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ily!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p.s:&lt;/strong&gt;erm,where is Nee Soon camp?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; STUCK WITH EACH OTHER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="&lt;a href=" aus="false/%22%3Ehttp://media.imeem.com/m/W7BxVPUUhC/aus="false/%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%3C/a%3E%20name="%22wmode%22%20value="%22transparent%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src="%22%3Ca%20href="%22http://media.imeem.com/m/W7BxVPUUhC/aus="false/%22%3Ehttp://media.imeem.com/m/W7BxVPUUhC/aus="false/%3C/a%3E%22%20type="%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20width="%22300%22%20height="%22110%22%20wmode="%22transparent%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E%3Cdiv%20style="%22background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;&lt;div&gt;that you're gonna get you somethin better,but you know that we're in this forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you can - think you can walk out, even with your doubts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but you know that we're in this together,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you can try to push me from you, nothing you do will keep us a part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chorus:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause it's too late, there's no escape, might as well face it,baby, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we're stuck with each other (stuck with each other) -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; ain't nothin you can do about it,it's been too long, it's been too strong - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause we belong here,baby, we're stuck with each other (stuck with each other)- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stuck in love with each other (stuck in love with each other)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Akon:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now i can say that i would not care, if you were not there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tell myself that i'll be fine without ya, but i would die if i was not around ya,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i can try to convince you i don't need to be with you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but my only thoughts are thoughts about ya,what can i do, love is like glue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; there's no way to .. tear us a part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; (Chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's nothing i'd rather do, than to sit with you forever -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't think of nothin better than to be stuck with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause it's too late, there's no escape, might as well face it,baby,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; we're stuck with each other (stuck with each other) -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ain't nothin we can do about itcause it's too late, there's no escape, might as well face it,baby, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;we're stuck with each other (stuck with each other) -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; ain't nothin i can do about itit's been too long, it's been too strong -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; yes, we belong here,baby, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;we're stuck with each other (stuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; with each other)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;- stuck in love with each other (stuck in love with each other)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause it's too late, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's no escape, might as well face it,baby, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;we're stuck with each other (stuck with each other) -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ain't nothin i can do about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's been too long, it's been too strong -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; yes, we belong here,baby,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;we're stuck with each other (stuck with each other)- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;stuck in love with each other (stuck in love with each other)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shontelle:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ain't nothin gonna stop me and you (eh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause you know we just stuck like glue (eh)ain't nothin we can do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we stuck in love with each other!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This song is dedicated for me &amp;amp; you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Cos we are simply stuck with each other..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;no matter what i wanna do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;we will still be stuck with each other..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-6732381589397980588?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6732381589397980588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=6732381589397980588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/6732381589397980588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/6732381589397980588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/10/31052008-is-where-it-all-started.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SsOXQoVjIrI/AAAAAAAABfk/NN4zM-gpZTc/s72-c/a1love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-3771746678487979222</id><published>2009-09-29T02:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T02:23:56.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SsD7M9N5ZTI/AAAAAAAABfc/GJxRepNjQCA/s1600-h/P28-09-09_22-tile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386581354344965426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SsD7M9N5ZTI/AAAAAAAABfc/GJxRepNjQCA/s400/P28-09-09_22-tile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M FREAKING PARANOID!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BLOGGGGGGGGERRR!aargghh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i lose out all the saved templates/blog add/beautiful decoration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;on the previous skin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so peeeppss,if u step in here,please kindly leave ur blog add again,so i can add/re-add u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thanksss a millionn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ok....lets stop being paranoid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;for 1 min...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;today...attachment...it was rocking man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i love the peep that work today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;surprisingly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;receive quite alot of complement which was unexpected....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;awww...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;so sweet of the patient/staff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lets just say...i'll love my uniform,Lets rock it bebeh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;*eventhough she caught me once,till she caught me again;)*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&amp;amp;....sadly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;today i forgot to wear a SOCK to work..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;muahaha..how is that possible,i dunno!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ok.........i dunno what to say already..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;cos right now i'm being superrr paranoid with losing my template,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;that i'm just too speechless to say anything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Well...for now...i'm gonna stick with this skin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but will keep on changing till i get the right One!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ohya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Just now i was surprise with a message from my buyer who yest bought from me the brownies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;She even sms me in CAPITAL letter &amp;amp; all exclamation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;cakap my brownies freaking nice,YEAYY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*her message lifted my mood high up &amp;amp; up!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;That message is the highlight of the day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;she's the 1st outside buyer that complement,happyy banget!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cos selama ni,since there's no comment from others about the brownies,i was like wondering what does the brownies taste like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well...it actually up to a person taste lah kan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;it might be nice to some peeps,not nice to some others..maybe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Thanks to my dad who always criticise on everything i did myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hurhur!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/18115732-3771746678487979222?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SsD7M9N5ZTI/AAAAAAAABfc/GJxRepNjQCA/s72-c/P28-09-09_22-tile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-1911809269539930403</id><published>2009-09-24T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T00:09:12.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SruW5MmkMjI/AAAAAAAABfU/aZvqBelhHY8/s1600-h/P21-09-09_20.05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 281px; HEIGHT: 360px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385063688831250994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SruW5MmkMjI/AAAAAAAABfU/aZvqBelhHY8/s400/P21-09-09_20.05.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i love my blue eyes lens!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SruW4oMTmOI/AAAAAAAABfM/HfKHLrXTjXs/s1600-h/1arayavsattch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385063679057434850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SruW4oMTmOI/AAAAAAAABfM/HfKHLrXTjXs/s400/1arayavsattch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Raya Vs Attachment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hello Babies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gonna do a short update for now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Its Hari Raya month but sadly...i have to challenge it with attachment at Alexandra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hospital.Was thinking of signing bond there...but..i'm thinking very hard.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Still deciding between AH &amp;amp; TTSH..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ohya!btw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I've Gotten My result..&amp;amp; i was shocked cos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it turn out way better then wat i expected!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I was thinking i'm gonna fail alot of subject..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but surprisingly..I pass all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;EVEN MANDARIN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yes,the paper that i main hentam saje...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&amp;amp; so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;today was the 3rd day of attachment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i did almost vomit*this part tak perlu ehk...:p*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;there's a new malay patient admitted pat my tempat &amp;amp; i'm happy ada kwn untuk bobal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i sesat.untuk pergi canteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tak tau pergi..kesian kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&amp;amp; so i'm getting hanged of what to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today afternoon shift..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then at 3plus...there isnt much for me to do..i was just walking around the area..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;macam nak tido pun ade..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;kesian ehk me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm the only budak dari my class untuk dihantar ke AH...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;budak Nyp year 1 attachment cume ade 3 orang jek jaga my ward..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;oklah..now my kaki so the penat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i might not be updating much on weekdays now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i think only on weekends jek..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ok...selamat jalan raya dan selamat malam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-1911809269539930403?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1911809269539930403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=1911809269539930403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/1911809269539930403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SraEPWhGoII/AAAAAAAABfE/0CC0n5aHMI4/s1600-h/P20-09-09_11.01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 274px; HEIGHT: 351px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383635803845337218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SraEPWhGoII/AAAAAAAABfE/0CC0n5aHMI4/s400/P20-09-09_11.01.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SraEO3J4k5I/AAAAAAAABe8/N_yn7xUAUKU/s1600-h/P20-09-09_11-horz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383635795426448274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SraEO3J4k5I/AAAAAAAABe8/N_yn7xUAUKU/s400/P20-09-09_11-horz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeayy!ok...i'm beat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;too much jalan raya already..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;might be going out wif bbylove tomorrow aka later..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;camat raya!!weee~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohnoo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 more day till attachment at Alexandra Hospital!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cheer up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gotta sleep now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodnight aka Good morning!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&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/18115732-2357481929159426987?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2357481929159426987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-627623941850676523</id><published>2009-09-20T00:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T01:50:37.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SrUIwKGpPGI/AAAAAAAABe0/wFUj_TUO3kg/s1600-h/P18-09-09_18.53.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 272px; HEIGHT: 348px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383218553030261858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SrUIwKGpPGI/AAAAAAAABe0/wFUj_TUO3kg/s400/P18-09-09_18.53.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Angelic side of me..hehe.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SrUIvk1xbsI/AAAAAAAABes/kE9iRa5JQkg/s1600-h/tudung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 395px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383218543027384002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SrUIvk1xbsI/AAAAAAAABes/kE9iRa5JQkg/s400/tudung.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pic taken yesterday!;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello babies!&lt;br /&gt;weee~&lt;br /&gt;i'm here to wish all Muslim out there,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILFITRI!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Please forgive all the mistake that i've done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;if i ever hurt your feeling,scolded you without a reason*rarely*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;lost my mood out of a sudden,made you guys angry..or just any sins that i've done to you all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;to all my friends,whom sometimes u feel as though i'm ignoring u,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;nope2!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;deeply in my heart,i love you guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;PLEASE...forgive me..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;For my Besties since sec school,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;you know i love you guys so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I cant wait for the &lt;em&gt;SLEEPOVER! &lt;/em&gt;to happen soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yes2,i'm finding a date for us!wee~~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For my loved Nyp friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love you guys too!you guys are my drug to happiness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you guys never fail to make me laugh &amp;amp; cheer up my day no matter what!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hope you guys will go through attachment or werk or holidays as enjoyable as ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WE ALL MUST JALAN RAYA SAMA2 tau!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For my beloved sista,nichakitty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets go jalan raya again wif ur friends like last year again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fate &amp;amp; friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To my beloved kak nasreen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm really really touched by ur caringness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;u always know when i need a shoulder to cry on, a listening ear,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; never fails to give advice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are seriously like a sister,a bestfriend to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm really really glad that i've gotten to know you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss you too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hari Raya Jangan Lupa Datang My Rumah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok...&amp;amp; to the rest whom i may have forgotten to mention,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it doesnt meant i totally forgot u guys,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love you guys too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ok...on another note..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys might be wondering why i suddenly wear tudung...&lt;br /&gt;heheheh..&lt;br /&gt;well...its just another volunteering work that i've done..&lt;br /&gt;On friday!&lt;br /&gt;this time,me &amp;amp; Namira decide to wear tudung..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;yes!Me..in...tudung...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well..i feel a lil weird but they say i look sweet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Aww..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but still feel weird!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So yes..for the 1st time this year,i wear tudung!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Haha...the last time i remembered wearing it was Last year when i go religious class..ofcourse kena pakai tudung..hehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;k.k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;so back to the story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I wear it from home but in e train i feel a lil awkward cos its my first time out i travel far wif it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;So we have to meet at Aljunied,so reach there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;waited for namira,then we proceed to meet the rest of the Pertapis Youth members..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Then we all made our way to the Pertapis halfhouse which is our checkpoint..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&amp;amp; then each of us were grouped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Me,namira &amp;amp; two of our new friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;was grouped together &amp;amp; our mission was to collect derma for TAA at masjid sultan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;We were sent thru &amp;amp; fro by all the kind malay taxi driver..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;While the rest of the Pertapis youth was also grouped &amp;amp; sent to different Masjid in singapore..&lt;br /&gt;Alot of interesting thing happen while i'm collecting the donation &amp;amp; doing volunteering..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;such as 2t differen guys which asked for my number at different timing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;one of them is the Pertapis youth &amp;amp; the other one is a malay guy who worked at the masjid i think*which cos me to become so the tak kena gaya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;*NAMIRA,you better dun laugh at me ehk;p*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;the ya..after the collecting donation thingy,me,namira,our two new fren,&amp;amp; some of the guys went to Pertapis Headquarter to do some scrubbing for the songkok for anak2 yatim i think..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;After the whole thing ended,me,namira &amp;amp; Umairah*the new friend* we went to jalan2 at Geylang bazaar first,to buy my ramli burger &amp;amp; our chendol &amp;amp; namira kebab!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Then after that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;went our separate ways...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I was suppose to go to my grandma house at Marine Parade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;So...after a long search for the bus No.13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Manage to have found it &amp;amp; then reach Grandma house sweet2 ard 6.30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Grandma was super shocked to see me in tudung &amp;amp; as usual...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;as a  grandma,she say...kan gini lagi lawa dan manis...-_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;well...normal for her as she had always wanted me to wear a tudung..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;but sadly..it was just one day...or maybe more in future..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;So ya..brought along my school nurse uniform which i actually intended to get it altered..&amp;amp; yes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;my kind nenek kindly offered to help me alter it..Am very happy with the result of the alteration but sadly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;its just one uniform that i brought..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Nvm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;So ya..my beloved nenek always know my fav food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;She always cooked for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;SOTONG MASAK HITAM &amp;amp; KUAH RESAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;whenever i come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;fuuh!!finger licking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&amp;amp; its hubbylove fav food to,sotong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;but he didnt come lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So waited for sis to arrive..then we all buka together..&lt;br /&gt;then after ard a lil later i suddenly feel the tiredness..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; sleep ligtly,but in then end,since it was alrd late at night..&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; sis decide to just sleepover!&lt;br /&gt;So yeahh~~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Then this morning,came back home earlier then sis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;baked for a customer her brownie..then afternoon meet customer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Then i went back to chongpang to do eyebrow trimming/threading..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;cos only 5 bucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;which cos me so much pain,cried,hehe..but..Pain is Beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I love the result!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Its much2 neaterr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;So  yeah...after that my nenek sedare decide to blanje me n family makan..&amp;amp; kesian my dad,he drive us all the way to this one place which is popular for its Bak Ku Teh beef version,found out in the end,it was CLOSE.sad or what!So we ended up buka at teh tarik but the food nice lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Was feeling sad when i heard the takbir raya...&amp;amp; i missed my fav atuk who had passed away in 2000..haish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;So after that dad sent us to mum's house,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;helped her around the house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;She kindly gave me another HOT PINK victoria secret bag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;yeay!she know i love it!my fav brand!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Might be using it on the new term,it fits my Pink Laptop too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;then she also borrowed me her shiny silver victoria secret bag for raya..yeay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Then when i was at mummy's house..i received a msg from dear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;about him asking where i am &amp;amp; what time i'll be coming home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&amp;amp; that msg i received ard 8+/9pm like that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i asked him why..he told me he missed me so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&amp;amp; so i asked him what he's doing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;he say he's under my blk waiting for me to go home so that he can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;catch a glimpse of me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i told him,dangerous sikit cos my dad might be sitting outside,also i might be coming home late..but he say he dun care &amp;amp; will wait for me no matter what cos he really really miss me damn alot n he say how long he wait determine how much deep he love me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i thought he was just kidding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;but to my surprised,when i reach home at ard 11+ pm close to 12am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;He was still there under my blk,&amp;amp; smiled at me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;So luckily my dad had yet to reach home cos he was sending my nenek sedare home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&amp;amp; so i go meet him jap..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Then when i was talking to him,he just look at me deeply...without saying a word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&amp;amp; then thanks god for even letting him meet me eventhough its just a few minutes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i was melting inside seeing how much he cared for me..aww!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;then after a few mins,i need to go home,he too then go home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;he then msged me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i luv you dear,seeing you in person is more then enough for me!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;then i msged him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;He's like the Romeo pulak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;n he replied,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"romeo will always wait for his juliet..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cos he loves her deeply...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;lyke how i love u.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;So ya..thats all for today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i guess..i should be off to get my beauty sleep now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&amp;amp; YEAYY!!!BESOK DAH RAYA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;YOURS SINCERELY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;kiki anela beaudelaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-627623941850676523?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/627623941850676523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-3943723745304903512</id><published>2009-09-17T14:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T14:59:44.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/3PohoFciga/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/3PohoFciga/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" 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/&gt;And there is nothing more painful than to let you're feelings take&lt;br /&gt;you down,&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to know the way you feel inside,&lt;br /&gt;When there's many thoughts and feelings that you hide,&lt;br /&gt;But you might feel better if you let me walk with you&lt;br /&gt;by your side,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you need a shoulder to cry on,&lt;br /&gt;When you need a friend to rely on,&lt;br /&gt;When the whole world is gone,&lt;br /&gt;You won't be alone, cause I'll be there,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your shoulder to cry on,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a friend to rely on,&lt;br /&gt;When the whole world is gone,&lt;br /&gt;you won't be alone, cause I'll be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the times when everything is wrong&lt;br /&gt;And you're feeling like&lt;br /&gt;There's no use going on&lt;br /&gt;You can't give it up&lt;br /&gt;I hope you work it out and carry on&lt;br /&gt;Side by side,&lt;br /&gt;With you till the end&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be the one to firmly hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;no matter what is said or done&lt;br /&gt;our love will always continue on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone needs a shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;everyone needs a friend to rely on&lt;br /&gt;When the whole world is gone&lt;br /&gt;you won't be alone cause I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the one you rely on&lt;br /&gt;when the whole world's gone&lt;br /&gt;you won't be alone&lt;br /&gt;cause I'll be there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the whole world is gone&lt;br /&gt;You'll always have my shoulder to cry on....&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-3943723745304903512?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-4690815939611877862</id><published>2009-09-17T02:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T04:16:42.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=lipbalm.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/lipbalm.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello babies!&lt;br /&gt;yeay!My chocolate+rasberry+strawberry taste/smell customised lipbalm had arrived!&lt;br /&gt;woohoo!Didnt expect the colours to be exactly like the way i wanted,but it did!&lt;br /&gt;yeay!Gonna order more of it soon!&lt;br /&gt;its smells so yummy!&lt;br /&gt;*rub hands together wif glee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=lipbalmmatch.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/lipbalmmatch.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-pictures credit to the blogshop-&lt;br /&gt;The flavours?&lt;br /&gt;Mango/rasberry/strawberry/peach/green apple/grape/chocolate/orange/vanilla&lt;br /&gt;andand...!&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for my eyeshimmers to arrive!&lt;br /&gt;hope it arrive before raya!&lt;br /&gt;Alrd had white,black,brown,silver/grey,purple,*cuming-blue &amp; pink*,*ordering soon:Red &amp; green!&lt;br /&gt;Well,i simply love the eyeshimmers/eyeshadows as it have been receiving many complements from it...!&lt;br /&gt;Whoever wants to order eyeshimmers or customised lipbalm,drop me a tag or email k?&lt;br /&gt;I'll help you with it:))&lt;br /&gt;Cos i might be doing sprees on the eyeshimmer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p.s:Each stick cos less than 2 bucks!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Outide Shop sells ard $4.50-$7 per stick!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've surveyed alot of shop that sell the same exact stick!&lt;br /&gt;Hurhur!&lt;br /&gt;K.k..enough of makeup stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY was such A BITCH!&lt;br /&gt;or shall i say...this month is such a bad luck month!&lt;br /&gt;Nothing goes right!&lt;br /&gt;Its badluck everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;Especially today when i had a near death experience!&lt;br /&gt;sssssuuppid bus!&lt;br /&gt;Well..this is what happen...&lt;br /&gt;So this evening..it was raining heavily...&lt;br /&gt;&amp; sadly i have to go to work...&lt;br /&gt;So while crossing the road&lt;br /&gt;i have to stand in e middle lane while waiting for the road to clear...&lt;br /&gt;I noticed a big puddle of water just below me... &lt;br /&gt;So i was praying in my heart that no car will speed fast or i'll be Splashed!&lt;br /&gt;But Luck wasnt siding me..as i saw an 812/800 bus coming &amp; its like super fast..&lt;br /&gt;SO i wanted to avoid being splashed,so i took a step backward without realising that actually the road behind me wasnt cleared as what i thought...&lt;br /&gt;*but i last seen it,it was super clear as in..there's no car*&lt;br /&gt;&amp; to my Horror..THERE'S AN ONCUMING CAR HEADING TOWARDS MY ME!&lt;br /&gt;But i was super lucky as the car wasnt being drove fast &amp; manage to stop to avoid hitting me!!&lt;br /&gt;*THANKS GOD!**BERSYUKUR KEPADA ALLAH!AMIN!*&lt;br /&gt;The result was that,i was still being SPLASHED by the puddle of water because of the bus which drove very fast..but i was still lucky to be alive!&lt;br /&gt;Then...i think the rest of the driver behind saw the incident &amp; being super kind enough  to try to avoid splashing me by driving their car super slow!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i really meant super slow just to avoid splashing me!&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna thank all the drivers sei!&lt;br /&gt;SO after that incident,i was in a state of shock.&lt;br /&gt;So ya...&lt;br /&gt;then after i reach work,&lt;br /&gt;about 2 hours later,while i was making a Mocha Frappucino&lt;br /&gt;for one of my customer,&lt;br /&gt;so i opened the blender,&amp; shake it a little and then i put it down,&lt;br /&gt;skalik!&lt;br /&gt;THE MOCHA FRAP like *PLOP!!* &amp; some of it like jumps out of the the blender &amp; Splashed onto my head &amp; CLEAN WHITE POLO T!&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly,None of it falls onto my apron!&lt;br /&gt;It just *explode* onto my clean hair/face &amp; white shirt!&lt;br /&gt;Ohmy!!&lt;br /&gt;What luck..!:(&lt;br /&gt;Haish!&lt;br /&gt;SAD OR WHAT!HURHUR&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;klah..i guess thats all for today..&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a major headache right now...&lt;br /&gt;ohwait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess sis is having all my goodluck!&lt;br /&gt;because,SHE'S ONE OF THE 10 winner TO WIN $700 Choice voucher worth oF SHOP &amp; SAVE/GIANT/711/COLD STORAGE !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$700 sia!!!&lt;br /&gt;In the "count the number of lemon contest" by shop &amp; save/Cold storage!&lt;br /&gt;Gerek or what??!!&lt;br /&gt;BUT sadly...&lt;br /&gt;I'm having all the badlucks!:((&lt;br /&gt;I'm superr sad...haishh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goodluck,Please come back to me dear!&lt;br /&gt;I really need you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki ANela Beaudelaire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-4690815939611877862?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4690815939611877862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=4690815939611877862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/4690815939611877862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/4690815939611877862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/31052008-is-where-it-all-started_17.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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-18115732.post-5978477749269699769</id><published>2009-09-15T04:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T04:52:16.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;br /&gt;ANOTHER LAUNCHED OF MY BLOGSHOP!&lt;br /&gt;*this is what bored people do...!hehehe*&lt;br /&gt;YEAY!this time it sells...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC05977.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC05977.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CUSTOMISED BROWNIES!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLICK THIS LINK BELOW:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://browniesareloved.blogspot.com"&gt;www.browniesareloved.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLICK ON THE LINK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Currently,i think,its e only blogshop that sells customised brownies!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeay!&lt;br /&gt;ANOTHER BLOGHOP Of mine SELLING INSTOCK:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cutebabyshopper.blogspot.com"&gt;www.cutebabyshopper.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Support Both aite;)&lt;br /&gt;wee~~~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOURS SINCERELY,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-5978477749269699769?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5978477749269699769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=5978477749269699769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/5978477749269699769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/5978477749269699769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/31052008-is-where-it-all-started_1817.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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-18115732.post-909442261928223601</id><published>2009-09-15T02:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T03:40:23.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry love...&lt;br /&gt;i guess..&lt;br /&gt;i should have appreciated you more..&lt;br /&gt;i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;dunno why this feeling always arrive..&lt;br /&gt;this bugging feeling..&lt;br /&gt;i hate it..&lt;br /&gt;i wish it never exist..&lt;br /&gt;why does my heart always have to played my feelings..&lt;br /&gt;it always cheats on me..&lt;br /&gt;it always gave me fake feelings..&lt;br /&gt;yes..its only within me &amp; myself..&lt;br /&gt;i've played up my own heart..&lt;br /&gt;i cheated on my own feeling...&lt;br /&gt;i love to create fake feelings...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a good girl...neither was i a bad girl..&lt;br /&gt;i dun wish to break other heart,but i also dont wish to break mine..&lt;br /&gt;but how?&lt;br /&gt;When i see how much a girl love a guy..&lt;br /&gt;i envy her..&lt;br /&gt;i just dunno why..&lt;br /&gt;i know hubby love me so much..&lt;br /&gt;i do love him too..&lt;br /&gt;sometimes its a little too overload till i myself am shocked&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;it just feel so....Neutral?&lt;br /&gt;I love to see pictures of other couples..&lt;br /&gt;seein how sweet they are together..&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i see myself in them...but sometimes i just have to envy them..&lt;br /&gt;*so if you happen to see me viewing ur facebook or friendster or blog,dont mind me..i'm just visualising myself*&lt;br /&gt;cos they seems perfect together..like their love are balance..&lt;br /&gt;but mine?&lt;br /&gt;its like a boat..&lt;br /&gt;rocking up &amp; down..&lt;br /&gt;like a roller coaster..&lt;br /&gt;sometimes  a little too much till i cant breathe..&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;its just..........going down.too fast.&lt;br /&gt;I know its not normal..&lt;br /&gt;I do feel guilty sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i really hate him...&lt;br /&gt;but at the same time...&lt;br /&gt;i really dun want to lose him..&lt;br /&gt;haish...why am i always having weird feelings in me??&lt;br /&gt;cant someone just give me a normal feeling like what other couples are feeling??&lt;br /&gt;hubby..i love you..but at the same time..i hate you for not being able to be by my side most of the time because you have Ns.&lt;br /&gt;haish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,kiki anela beaudelaire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-909442261928223601?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/909442261928223601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=909442261928223601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/909442261928223601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/909442261928223601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/31052008-is-where-it-all-started_15.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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-18115732.post-6008771162712981359</id><published>2009-09-13T17:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T01:53:49.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>31/05/2008 is where it all started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06045.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06045.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello babies &amp; dearies!&lt;br /&gt;its seems like i havent been replying to the tags,aww!sorry dearest,i baca jek,but never reply..&lt;br /&gt;Nvm,i'll reply soon!&lt;br /&gt;Ok2,back..&lt;br /&gt;You know why i have been missing this few days?&lt;br /&gt;its because of the Biggest event for my STAGE ART..!&lt;br /&gt;yes,the Production that all the people &amp; department in stage art have been working hard for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06038.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06038.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes.Finally the Production is OVER!&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS SUCCESSFUL!!&lt;br /&gt;i feel proud seeing the people(actors,dancers,usherer), i've makeup,laid my arts on their faces &amp; hair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06050.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06050.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; this is andy's younger brother who is loved by all..cute right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06041.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06041.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06039.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06039.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06044.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06044.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06042.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06042.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06037-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06037-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06036-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06036-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makeup artist/actors running about everywhere to do quick touchups..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06017.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06017.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06018.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06018.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06015.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06015.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teasing the hair &amp; all..&lt;br /&gt;,on stage &amp; it turns out well!&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to the actors &amp; dancers for doing a great job!&lt;br /&gt;and the moments when we walk on stage &amp; they say...&lt;br /&gt;"this is the makeup artistes that have created &amp; done the actors/dancers hair &amp; makaeup.."&lt;br /&gt;aww!sucha heartfelt moment!&lt;br /&gt;bringing out their character &amp; all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06049.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06049.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; the moments they say...&lt;br /&gt;"eventhough they are just year 1,&lt;br /&gt;their makeups was awesome!"&lt;br /&gt;aww!&lt;br /&gt;feel so proud of it..!&lt;br /&gt;chewah2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06012.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06012.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..whatever it is...&lt;br /&gt;THE STAGE ART PRODUCTION IS FINALLY OVER!&lt;br /&gt;no more intensive training till late...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06013.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06013.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more few hours of sleep...&lt;br /&gt;no more waking up in the morning to rush off to school..&lt;br /&gt;no more of the crazy moments in the makeup room..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06051.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06051.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more crazy photo taking in the makeup room..-from the mirror especially!!*LOL!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06008.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06008.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORE REST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06033.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06033.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06028.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06028.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeay!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; &lt;br /&gt;BABYLOVE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I really am surprise to see you turn up to support me while all my friends cant make it!&lt;br /&gt;i never thought that you will attend such event..&lt;br /&gt;but you prove me wrong!&lt;br /&gt;You were the only one who came..&lt;br /&gt;as you know how important this has been for me!&lt;br /&gt;i swear you were super sweet!&lt;br /&gt;and even surprise me with a box of FERERO ROCHE!!!&lt;br /&gt;my fav chocolate!!&lt;br /&gt;aww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06059.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06059.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the sweetest thing ever!&lt;br /&gt;*hugshugs*kisskiss!*&lt;br /&gt;ILYILY!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; also..thanks for the Meals..&lt;br /&gt;&amp; the taxi rides cos you know i'm a little worn out..!&lt;br /&gt;SO ya...after the produtions,bbylove &amp; me went to AMKHUB,&lt;br /&gt;to watch FINAL DESTINATION 3D!&lt;br /&gt;k.k..i know we are a little ketinggalan but we never seems to catch a good timing till yest!&lt;br /&gt;Ber-iya2 nak pakai the 3D spec,but starting of the movie alrd,i keep on taking it out &amp; also closing my eyes!&lt;br /&gt;too gory for me!urrgh!Hahaha!spoiler uh!LOL!the 3D is too much for me!hahahah&lt;br /&gt;then we went to have our dinner,&lt;br /&gt;bbylove blanja-ed me..he love stuffing me&lt;br /&gt;thanks love..!&lt;br /&gt;then we jalan2 ard there,&lt;br /&gt;bought a few stuff here &amp; there...&lt;br /&gt;then we go to our favourite place..spend our time there..&lt;br /&gt;He massage me as i complain of tiredness..&lt;br /&gt;soo switt macam sugar..!&lt;br /&gt;so that was it..&lt;br /&gt;Had a total great day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC06058.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC06058.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shikin love yazri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC05976.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC05976.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-6008771162712981359?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6008771162712981359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=6008771162712981359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/6008771162712981359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/6008771162712981359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/31052008-is-where-it-all-started_13.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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-18115732.post-752468307184799820</id><published>2009-09-07T03:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T04:42:59.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=P02-09-09_0151.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/P02-09-09_0151.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello dearies...&lt;br /&gt;you know what?&lt;br /&gt;i'm sleepy...but i wanna blog...&lt;br /&gt;-_-"&lt;br /&gt;doesnt make sense ehk?&lt;br /&gt;ahahah..&lt;br /&gt;Ok...&lt;br /&gt;So how was the yest &amp; today..&lt;br /&gt;Yest.was.shit.&lt;br /&gt;shit.happen.&lt;br /&gt;i.shud.have followed.my.strong.instinct.&lt;br /&gt;bbylove.too!he had e instince,he brushed it off also like me..haish.&lt;br /&gt;Well...it alrd happen.&lt;br /&gt;I really wont wanna talk about it here.&lt;br /&gt;aaarghh!till now i feel weird..&lt;br /&gt;bbylove too..!&lt;br /&gt;i think frm now,someone will hate me now..&lt;br /&gt;it happen twice alrd.&lt;br /&gt;in behalf of me &amp;bbylove,&lt;br /&gt;we're sorry.&lt;br /&gt;but dun think bukan2 k?&lt;br /&gt;we didnt do anything..&lt;br /&gt;I shall skip the topic now,better not talk about it..&lt;br /&gt;if you know,keep to urself k?&lt;br /&gt;thanks..&lt;br /&gt;So ya..about today..&lt;br /&gt;I was woken up in e morning wif sis forcing me to bangun...&lt;br /&gt;since she wanted me to accompany her cut hair..&lt;br /&gt;so i ikot..n i also cut my hair..&lt;br /&gt;layered..&lt;br /&gt;i somehow like it..somehow not..&lt;br /&gt;its undecided..&lt;br /&gt;i dunno whether it suits me or nt...&lt;br /&gt;hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;then after go chongpang,go home jap,&lt;br /&gt;dad tukar baju &amp; siap2,&lt;br /&gt;we all go Geylang to find baju raya...&lt;br /&gt;&amp; coincidently,this year,my family theme will be black &amp; white..&lt;br /&gt;Bro &amp; sis-white&lt;br /&gt;Dad &amp; Maid-black&lt;br /&gt;Me-Black &amp; white mix *see!i'm e neutral one!*&lt;br /&gt;haha...mine i bought kebaya..i love the top so much..its white.&lt;br /&gt;but the kain..so batik2,not really into it though..&lt;br /&gt;so since i really love the top,i just bought that set..&lt;br /&gt;*i was planning to wear wif another bottom*&lt;br /&gt;or after a few days raya,i'll just wear it wif black pants &amp; heels..&lt;br /&gt;tested..&amp; it looks....sweet but cool?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;wait2,i have Pink kebaya too that my nenek had jahit for me...&lt;br /&gt;so...hmm..&lt;br /&gt;jalan2 at geylang,observed alot of different behaviours,the way the seller tried to attract peeps attention to their store,how people behave...&lt;br /&gt;the environment...&lt;br /&gt;then skalik jalan2,bought e food item,ter-bump into kak nas..*she macam terkejot gituk!*&lt;br /&gt;ahhahaha...&amp; her family..&lt;br /&gt;then after that trained home wif family...a few mins after reach home terus dah buka..&lt;br /&gt;&amp; today dad spend a total of $400++ just for e hari raya things..tsk3&lt;br /&gt;i still missed out on the DENGDENG!&lt;br /&gt;plan to go this sat after my production..&lt;br /&gt;bbylove wanted to catch a 3d movie,&lt;br /&gt;he had alot of plan in his mind alrd..!&lt;br /&gt;then i want to drag him to geylang*yeay!*so i cn buy my dengdeng.&lt;br /&gt;Ohya!&lt;br /&gt;i gotten 2 free ticket for it..&lt;br /&gt;The major event for the year for Stage Art..&lt;br /&gt;&amp; me &amp; the makeup artist team be doing the makeups for the actors...&lt;br /&gt;This week will be the intensive training week to buck up on our skills to do the special effect on face..&lt;br /&gt;Yest..i was told to do the makeup character for dirtied civiliant in the war,&amp; also the makeup for the doctor..&lt;br /&gt;we'll be doing the alot other character too...but i'm still a lil nervous to makeup their face..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..scared it doesnt look like what the character suppose to be..&lt;br /&gt;&amp; the production,we'll be assigned to do which character...&amp; i was hoping,i'll get the dirtied civiliant or the soldier..at least..its easier..&lt;br /&gt;just messed up their face..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Yest was also our photoshoot..&lt;br /&gt;Really am looking forward for the major event,this saturday,12 sept..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohya!Monday,i'll have to work at the Saf army openhouse event..&lt;br /&gt;since starbuck is gonna setup a booth..there..i think lah..or sumthing close to tat..&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure..what i know is that i'm werking at 3pm onwards.!&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;I DUNNO HOW TO GET THERE!damn!:(&lt;br /&gt;well..i guess thats all for today..&lt;br /&gt;currently,i miss bbylove so much.!&lt;br /&gt;yest,i told him about my past..*the crush on him*&lt;br /&gt;finally he know what happen..haaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki anela beaudelaire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-752468307184799820?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/752468307184799820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=752468307184799820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/752468307184799820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/752468307184799820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/31052008-is-where-it-all-started_07.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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-18115732.post-1684744222737263593</id><published>2009-09-04T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T16:30:00.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Swift:LOVE STORY &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were both young when i first saw you&lt;br /&gt;i close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;and the flashback starts&lt;br /&gt;im standing there&lt;br /&gt;on a balcony of summer air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see the lights,&lt;br /&gt;see the party the ball gowns&lt;br /&gt;i see you make your way through the crowd&lt;br /&gt;you say hello&lt;br /&gt;little did i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that you were romeo you were throwing pebbles&lt;br /&gt;and my daddy said stay away from juliet&lt;br /&gt;and i was crying on the staircase&lt;br /&gt;begging you please don’t go, and i said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;romeo take me somewhere we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;i’ll be waiting all theres left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;you’ll be the prince and i’ll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;its a love story baby just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i sneak out to the garden to see you&lt;br /&gt;we keep quiet because we’re dead if they know&lt;br /&gt;so close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;lets keep this down for a little while&lt;br /&gt;cause you were romeo i was a scarlet letter&lt;br /&gt;and my daddy said stay away from juliet&lt;br /&gt;but you were everything to me&lt;br /&gt;and i was begging you please don’t go and i said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;romeo take me somewhere we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;i’ll be waiting all theres left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;you be the prince and i’ll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;its a love story baby just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;romeo save me, don’t try to tell me how it feels&lt;br /&gt;this love is difficult, but its so real&lt;br /&gt;don’t be afraid we’ll make it out of this mess&lt;br /&gt;its a love story baby just say yes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got tired of waiting&lt;br /&gt;wondering if you were ever coming around&lt;br /&gt;my faith in you was fading&lt;br /&gt;when i met you on the outskirts of town, and I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;romeo save me i’ve been feeling so alone&lt;br /&gt;i keep waiting for you but you never come&lt;br /&gt;is this in my head, i don’t know what to think&lt;br /&gt;he knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marry me juliet you’ll never have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;i love you and thats all I really know&lt;br /&gt;i talked to your dad you’ll pick out the white dress&lt;br /&gt;its a love story baby just say yes&lt;br /&gt;oh, oh, yes&lt;br /&gt;we were still young when i first saw you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~somehow bbylove,my lovestory is similar&lt;br /&gt;to this except that it wasnt at a party &amp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; the ending had yet to come~&lt;br /&gt;The rest,its totally true!the balcony,the sneak out,the daddy's part,the crying~&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..Its a lovestory..baby just say yes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-1684744222737263593?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-908727612347161665</id><published>2009-09-04T04:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T05:00:23.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01731-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC01731-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;i really need you right now..&lt;br /&gt;i just felt alone without you..&lt;br /&gt;like this angel crying...without her partner..&lt;br /&gt;If only you know..how deep my love for you..&lt;br /&gt;Love...&lt;br /&gt;if only you know,&lt;br /&gt;how my heart melted..when you called me soulmate..&lt;br /&gt;talking about us..about the future..&lt;br /&gt;about working hard to collect money for our future..&lt;br /&gt;About slowly planning about how you wanted our life&lt;br /&gt;together..&lt;br /&gt;Our future children..&lt;br /&gt;our wish..&lt;br /&gt;Love...&lt;br /&gt;Did you know..&lt;br /&gt;Somehow my little voice in me tell me...&lt;br /&gt;that your my soulmate..&lt;br /&gt;my other half..&lt;br /&gt;the one that i'm looking for..&lt;br /&gt;you're the One i wanted...&lt;br /&gt;somehow..&lt;br /&gt;every little sacrifices that you do..&lt;br /&gt;makes a big different in me..&lt;br /&gt;it touches my heart..&lt;br /&gt;everytime you hold my hand...&lt;br /&gt;kiss my forehead..&lt;br /&gt;&amp; looking deep into my eyes with those big brown eyes..&lt;br /&gt;those innocent eyes..&lt;br /&gt;it just makes my heart skip twice..&lt;br /&gt;how i wish...&lt;br /&gt;i could hug you right now...&lt;br /&gt;&amp; never let go..&lt;br /&gt;bbylove,you have made a big difference in me..&lt;br /&gt;I've let my soul out for you...&lt;br /&gt;&amp; the trust that you have for me..&lt;br /&gt;bbylove,i'll try my very best to never to break your trust..&lt;br /&gt;the care that you showed me..&lt;br /&gt;worrying sick about me going home late at night..&lt;br /&gt;those advises...&lt;br /&gt;I know there will never be another guy like you...&lt;br /&gt;&amp; you're e sweetest addiction that i had..&lt;br /&gt;the best chocolate...for making me love-sick..&lt;br /&gt;the best blanket...for comforting me when i'm in need..&lt;br /&gt;the best drug...that never risk my health..&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to be right by my side..&lt;br /&gt;I love you hubby..you're my soulmate,yazri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-love,wifey-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=1_252832796l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/1_252832796l.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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-18115732.post-2056716450722345217</id><published>2009-09-03T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T00:05:04.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;br /&gt;&amp; yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;i think...&lt;br /&gt;I sisha-ed a little bit too much!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; drive bbylove a lil bit angry cos i went back late!&lt;br /&gt;sorry bbylove!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is..&lt;br /&gt;LETS GO SISHA-ing AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was wif my storemates&amp; manager since we had storemeeting aka outing!&lt;br /&gt;SISHA-ing!&lt;br /&gt;Nyp mates,Lets go sisha!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-2056716450722345217?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2056716450722345217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=2056716450722345217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/2056716450722345217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SprGVVkvR7I/AAAAAAAABek/psu_JmBBsg4/s400/P29-08-09_21.13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 1 year 3 monthsary&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; with that..I LOVE YOU.!&lt;br /&gt;Bbylove,thanks for the chocolate that you give,the sneaky kisses in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;I love it!You know,life without you meants nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i meant it so..&lt;br /&gt;Every little things that you did makes me love you more...&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad we've come this far..&lt;br /&gt;bbylove,i'm more then speechless when you look me in the eyes &amp;amp; say i love you.&lt;br /&gt;It just melts me...&amp;amp; those intense split moments when we both look deeply in each other eyes..&lt;br /&gt;Its just so special!Magical!&lt;br /&gt;Let it be our little fairytale when there's only you &amp;amp; me.ily.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03874.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC03874.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...back to today..&lt;br /&gt;The stories of my life...&lt;br /&gt;Unfold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SprFLAj-XaI/AAAAAAAABec/XBr40FVfwOY/s1600-h/P30-08-09_23.19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 247px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375825898140229026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SprFLAj-XaI/AAAAAAAABec/XBr40FVfwOY/s320/P30-08-09_23.19.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So this morning or shall i say Afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;I was woken up by my grandma calling on the phone..&lt;br /&gt;Asking me whether i'm coming over her house today..&lt;br /&gt;Me...being still very blur2 sotong when i woke up,asked her,&lt;br /&gt;what day is today...what time izit..n all..haha..&lt;br /&gt;Ok...!so tak perlu!-_-"&lt;br /&gt;hehe!&lt;br /&gt;Then i suddenly remembered that i have promised to come over house today..&lt;br /&gt;so ya..cannot break promise,i say yes..&lt;br /&gt;Then sms-ed bbylove asking him whether he wanna follow me to grandma house or not..&lt;br /&gt;cos my atuk was eager to invite him over..!haha&lt;br /&gt;cute!&lt;br /&gt;then bbylove gave me a good reply and decide to accompany me to grandma house over at marine parade..&lt;br /&gt;Before i go over to grandma house,i decide to bake for her a brownie..&lt;br /&gt;as her birthday last monday,to celebrate a belated birthday cos on her birthday i wasnt free..&lt;br /&gt;So this is the result...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SprFKce7HTI/AAAAAAAABeM/k22WFnUz49M/s1600-h/DSC05808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 245px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375825888455367986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SprFKce7HTI/AAAAAAAABeM/k22WFnUz49M/s320/DSC05808.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SprFK7wsloI/AAAAAAAABeU/v6rCcrn57gE/s1600-h/DSC05797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375825896851412610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SprFK7wsloI/AAAAAAAABeU/v6rCcrn57gE/s320/DSC05797.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SprFJxNUvdI/AAAAAAAABeE/W1nxeAbxy54/s1600-h/DSC05812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375825876838825426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SprFJxNUvdI/AAAAAAAABeE/W1nxeAbxy54/s320/DSC05812.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Eventhough babylove had to book in tonight,he still set some time aside to accompany me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;*hugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;then we met at my grandma house cos apparently i need to meetup with a buyer at bugis so i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;took the mrt to bugis then bedok while bbylove took 853.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;then...i reach first,just in time for breaking fast while bbylove still was on his way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;cian dia..puase2 tapi tak sempat untuk buka on time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;alala...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So i reach 1st,gave the brownie to grandma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and then break fast  wif grandma..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;while my atuk..being super sweet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;he kept on insisted he wanted to wait &amp;amp; eat wif bbylove!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Aww..he likes hubby!yeay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So yeah..i ate 1st...then tried on my baju raya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;alter2 little bit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then bbylove arrive..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then both of them buka together &amp;amp; atuk kept on talking to bbylove..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but nevermind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Bonding tu namanya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then after that ard 9 plus..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Bbylove &amp;amp; i decide to make a move as i scared later he'll be late for book in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BBylove  &amp;amp; i walk to the bus n both of us took the same bus to tampines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Inside the bus,he keep on sneaking kiss..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then he check hp for sumthing &amp;amp; then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thats when he suddenly ask me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"b,hari 17/7/08 to hari apa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i being a lil bit lost &amp;amp; blur,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i look at my handphone calendar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"hari thursday.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then he replied..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;bukan!i meant..what day isit,hints:our first....."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;me being super forgetful ask him back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"our first apa sei??!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*insert blur face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then he say to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"takkan u lupa sei!!!!11.19pm or 11:39pm...?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*sad...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my reply:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ntah!i STM lah b...sorry!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then his reply:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Its the time when we had our first kiss lah dear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;u yang tulis dalam buku u,*he kidnapped my diary btw*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;u yang lupa!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my reply:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"ohya!a'ah lah!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;aww...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;he can still remember the date &amp;amp; time while me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i dont remember a single thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Blame it on my STM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &amp;amp; then suddenly out of the blues,&lt;br /&gt;bbylove gave me the chocolates...yeay!&lt;br /&gt;and then i ask him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"B!how long is ur longest relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and his reply was..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"This is the longest relationship for me...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and will be forever"&lt;br /&gt;aww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Eventhough today we only get to meet &amp;amp; spend time at my grandma house till in the bus to tampines,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i feel like we had the time of our life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Every single minute was so special..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Especially those time in the bus..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Every minute was so special that i dont wish to end..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but sadly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;we have to part..:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ya...&lt;br /&gt;took 969 home..&lt;br /&gt;and rested..thats the end of the stories for today..&lt;br /&gt;I love you dear &amp;amp; will forever will..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-7701847961717023868?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7701847961717023868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=7701847961717023868&amp;isPopup=true' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-7753030791166304817</id><published>2009-08-30T01:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T02:54:42.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SplqZKreuRI/AAAAAAAABd8/pUjQON4ZJaA/s1600-h/DSC05728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 306px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375444610839394578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SplqZKreuRI/AAAAAAAABd8/pUjQON4ZJaA/s400/DSC05728.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok...1stly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About yesterday story*outings @ fareast wif e giler* &amp;amp; pictures will be uploaded when i have the time aite?:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalau tak sabar sangat,do check the pictures at my Facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Add me kalau belum add!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;About today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Yes!today i finally go again for makeup practice,but today we dont do much but instead we do the clothing &amp;amp; practice on the special effect of the face for the upcoming Production For Stage Arts Drama*makeup department aka i'm one of them,all involve do the makeup,woohoo!tak sabar*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;On the 12th September!Do come down!*chey chey,promoting*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Tadi they just did the soldier face painting,n next 2 weeks,more intensive training on how to do bruises &amp;amp; all...for the effects on the drama peeps!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;For the 7th -11th,its the intensive training for the makeups &amp;amp; all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Must remember to make myself free!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;12th september will be the big day for all the stage art department especially e drama,!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;N makeup,n all the 2 other departments in stage art!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ok2,enough of that,next topic,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Then after practice,Me&amp;amp; namira&amp;amp; sophia ber gile2 sing our way along the way to Mrt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&amp;amp; was planning of our future investment,an a name!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;haha!namira kindly followed me to bedok bakery shop again to buy stuff for the brownie,etc icing,n all that &amp;amp; she sweetly help me bwk kan my items when i carik barang,thanks Nams!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ok.Next Topic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So apparently,today i was left alone at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;because i have a doctor apptment for Hep B immunisation 2 jap today at ard 7+ Pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;as every1 leave to visit my nenek @ TTSH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;So,Hubbylove was sweet enough to teman me for Breaking-Fast &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;*if not i have to berbuka puasa alone :( *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; to accompany me to the clinic to get my jab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And he,knowing that i penakut besar wif jarum,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;he accompany me till the doctor room,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; held his hand for me to hold while i was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;injected..n allowed me to gigit if i'm too scared..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;aww!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;which boyfie would do that for his gfs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but seriously,macam touch jugak uh on even this simplest thing done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;*i was somehow shivering cos i heard the 2nd jab is much painful than 1st but the doc laugh at me!-sad face-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; indeed,the jab is much more painful than 1st one,1st jab tak rasa sei the jabs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;2nd jab ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;my hand terus Numb skejap,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; when the doc insert the needle,i swear i can feel the hep B insulin flowing through from the needle to my skin n vein...*close eye*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then bbylove carried my stuff except for my bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;n yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;But Seriously,today bbylove looks extra hot &amp;amp; charming,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i dont know why,maybe its because of his hair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;*his hair have grown longer &amp;amp; he gel-ed it all up*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;the way he wear today?i dont know..but ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Couldnt take my eyes off him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&amp;amp; he's extra manja today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;n he even sempat carried me!hahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I still remember yesterday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;he msg-ed me saying he's outside my house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&amp;amp; i ask him what's his doing near my house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;*since he know i cant keluar malam*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;his answer was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Just wanna see you from a distance..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cos i miss you dear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No 1 has ever luv sum1 as much as i do to you.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Double AWWW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But seriously,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I seriously cant explain this feeling in my heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its just so speechless,so perfect!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel so comfortable wif you hubbylove,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont even know what is life without you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventhough we dont really get to meet each other often,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We still had our bond..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; with Tomorow,it marks our 1 year 3 month Anniversary.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope we can last long together as i can already envision you &amp;amp; me together,pushing our lil babies in the prams..&amp;amp; still we remain the happiest couple ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If it wasnt for your forgiving &amp;amp; never wanna pick a fight attitude,we will never be here still standing together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes i do admit that i might be irritating,*you are too sometimes;p*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes i'm blind to see your love &amp;amp; be jealous of others,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but if i view back this relationship,it doesnt really lack from what i thought it is.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its just perfect the way it is...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All your sweet little things/actions that cant be bought by money that are done by you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it creates a sweet mixture of everything that is in our love portion!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really do love you &amp;amp; this time,i believed that your words arent just sweet &amp;amp; empty,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but its fulfilled and not just words in the dark.,bby,prove me that i'm right &amp;amp; never break my trust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've finally trusted you dear..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I seriously feels that you are my soulmate,never fly away again aite?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have flown once,but came back settling at my shoulder,now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lock your heart &amp;amp; be with me aite.?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hugs &amp;amp; kisses!xoxo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muhammad Yazri Bin Ahmad,i sayang you.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/18115732-7753030791166304817?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7753030791166304817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-8097210970652719908</id><published>2009-08-27T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T15:02:13.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=P22-08-09_013802.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/P22-08-09_013802.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm freaking angry right now..!she doesnt know the true story,&lt;br /&gt;she wanna just tuduh..well kiki..&lt;br /&gt;You're fasting...just bersababar aite dear..?&lt;br /&gt;Just hope that you get the sponsorship,&amp; its all settled.&lt;br /&gt;She will have to keep quiet.&lt;br /&gt;Arrgh!i just wanna go out wif my babes later on,buka puase same2,&amp; eat fried mars bar..&lt;br /&gt;Girls&amp; 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/&gt;1st of all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY M-18 BIRTHDAY NAMIRA ANDI JOHAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i hope you have a great life ahead of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Being known for being the craziest girl in class&lt;br /&gt;You &amp;amp; nazira were e best of friends, i appreciate every moments that you guys shared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Thanks for being the same CCA partner(eventhough sometimes i skipped practice:P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I hope that things wif your parent will go smoothly soon,i guess now they should know that you are no longer in the adolescent stage but instead are in the Young Adult Stage alrd...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I hope you pass your exam wif flying colours &amp;amp; Now you can watch M-18 movies wif us alrd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hehehe!And make POSB card alrd..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hehehe..thats all for my wish,Have a great life,hope we be friends forever..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Stay pretty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Happy 18th birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sadly,ur birthday falls on the day before exam so we cant celebrate..hurhur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;There's always other times rite?hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;OK...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...I'm currently freaking bored,cant concentrate on study now..&lt;br /&gt;Tomorow afternoon then i'll start,PROMISE!&lt;br /&gt;hehe..HOORAY,&amp;amp; ITS DOWN TO THE FINAL PAPER ALREADY..&lt;br /&gt;On thursday!&lt;br /&gt;I know i did screw up a few subject,but lets not give up aite?&lt;br /&gt;So biology paper was.....Ok...&lt;br /&gt;but  MCQ was a lil bit so&amp;amp;So..&lt;br /&gt;70 qns..i manage to do 50qn wif a lil much hope,but the rest.....&lt;br /&gt;lets just say,i depend on Luck...&lt;br /&gt;SEQ was the rox bebeh!&lt;br /&gt;whatever that i focus &amp;amp; learn came out in the exact same qn.!&lt;br /&gt;BUT...&lt;br /&gt;Lets just hope a good pass aite?&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday paper,i just feel like throwing out my mind,cos when i need it,&lt;br /&gt;as i remember memorising the THINGS all the way even when i was going out of train &amp;amp; all..&lt;br /&gt;But..when i look at the paper,i suddenly forgot the words definition for the Acronyms that i created myself..wtf!&lt;br /&gt;i remember losing 20 marks just like thatt...&lt;br /&gt;pfft!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;well..Bbylove was being so swit the whole night,motivating me wif sweet words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;encouraging me not to give up,giving me advice,listen to the stress that i have..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; to prevent me of not being late to school for exam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;eventhough he doesnt have anything in the morning,*i think he put alarm clock*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;he put the effort to wake me up on time at 6.30am both morning so i wont be late for exam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; when i complain to him how tough the paper is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;he motivate me to look on the bright side &amp;amp; even says that he will pray for me that i'll pass my exam smoothly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Thanks babylove!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Well..Just now,Namira was being sweet enough to be my tour guide at Bedok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;haha!apparently i have to meet my buyer there,so sambil tu kita jalan2 pat sane..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Bought a few items for baking,cos i actually wanted to bake something,but then suddenly malas pulak.Nvm,future use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I also bought orange icing...for brownie or whatever decoration...haha..ok.k..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I'm bored..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i've got nothing to say right now..so i better just stop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Goodnight peeps..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Oh btw,I've updated my blogshop again,do take a look aite;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-3402443083369312449?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3402443083369312449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=3402443083369312449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/3402443083369312449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/3402443083369312449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/1st-of-all.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SpQZ9I8V8qI/AAAAAAAABdo/-okIDIyq_Jo/s72-c/P28-05-09_12.30.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-5051924601256112039</id><published>2009-08-23T02:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T02:15:28.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P16-07-09_1532.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/P16-07-09_1532.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe...tawuu sayangg!tawuu rindu!&lt;br /&gt;*chope**chope* call me and say he's under the blk opp of mine!&lt;br /&gt;I love you babylove!*dia cakap keluar untuk belik rokok n he miss me,so he came down my area...!&lt;br /&gt;Cakap rinduu..!wee~~!&lt;br /&gt;so we meet jap for 15 mins*while waiting for mom to fetch me*cos i have to go off to mummy's house @ khatib...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time check:11 plus @ night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date Check:1st day puase!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday,me n fad meetup @ NorthPt cos i wanted to pass her uniform yang baru..&lt;br /&gt;that she kirim wif me &amp;amp; talk over dinner cos apparently fad havent eat since Morning..-___-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;o yeah...we plan to eat @ Mac but kite jalan skalik,penuh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So terpakselah makan pat LJS...skalik baru tengah queue wif Fad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Looking at the menu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Came one of the LJS worker-a girl who work there suddenly from inside the back room,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;approach me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I like tak kena gaya,cos you noe y?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;She asked me&lt;em&gt;,"awak2,tanya sikit bleh?awak single ke attached?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I secara automaticnye say "&lt;em&gt;attached..haha"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I terus very tak kena gaya...!fad bukan nye nk tolong!-_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then dia tanye again,"&lt;em&gt;sbb ade orang pat dalam tu dia tanya,..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;abeh..klau nk bikin kawan dgn awak boleeh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i seriously macam tak kena gaya And so my anwer was super out of point..which is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"taktawu..haha.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;orang tu tanye boleh buat kawan ke tak,my answer tak tau..hahah..macam pelik pulakk my answer..haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoops!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha...k.k..i know this kind of incident very random n had happen alot of time n to alot peeps.i knoww very boring kan?haha..&lt;br /&gt;Just takde story nak blog about..so i blog bout this.hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So after that me n fad we had our dinner &amp;amp; apparently there's a fly inside our drink..-_-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;then fad kongsi2 about her story wif her eye candy*&lt;em&gt;interesting!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;/em&gt;then hubbylove msg-ed me cakap nak jumpa jap...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;padehal ade orang tuu cakap taknk jumpe tauu at 1stt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but anyway,i appreciate it every little thing tat u do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so ya...after jumpa fad then jumpe bbylove n we lepaskan rindu*hugs**hugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;tu jekk..the end of story...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;OHya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Tadik i came across this blogshop,they sell customised lip balm n you get to choose every single things,from colours,glitters to flavours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;You can mix2 your own colour &amp;amp; the flavour..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;its edible flavour too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I chose mine,macam brownish red gituu,i likee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&amp;amp; the flavour?CHOCOLATE! mix wif rasberry,n also lil bit of strawberry!YUMMY!macam air starbuck lah kann..mix2!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hehe!n its superr cheeap lah kan!5 bucks bebeh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Once i collect mine,i show you guys k??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Currently i'm at mum house n this irritating minah kitten of mine keep stepping on my laptop keyboard...so i have to blogged quickly...grr!she keep pijak2 at all the words!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;n i have to keep on erasing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;klah..tu jekk!gdnite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Visit My blogshop k peeps??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s:Kak Nas,suddenly i miss you!hehe,dont forget ehk,kita nanti keluar gi bazaar sama2!&amp;amp; yazri cakap klau dia free dia ikott!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-5051924601256112039?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-5215507235807511596</id><published>2009-08-21T02:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T02:33:02.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and this year it happens again!&lt;br /&gt;boy,seriously did u noe how many time i wished it would never happen!&lt;br /&gt;You know my heart is fragile too endure this,i dont want my last year incident to happen again!&lt;br /&gt;yes boy,u're making me heart weaker when you said it.&lt;br /&gt;Siape tak sayang mataer sia!&lt;br /&gt;Siape tak rindu mataer sey!&lt;br /&gt;i'm freaking upset,i know i should understand the month,&lt;br /&gt;but why isit only US and not other couples?!&lt;br /&gt;yang baik2 lagi pun nt like us,&lt;br /&gt;at least they meet at night..&lt;br /&gt;N..if You're gonna say tat we cant sms also again like what you told me last year fasting month,i'm gonna tell you this..&lt;br /&gt;*Bullshit!*&lt;br /&gt;Hey,kalau setakat respect jek,i know...&lt;br /&gt;Boy i tried to understand you,but i cant seem to!&lt;br /&gt;Then its just similar to temporary breakup rite?just a change of story.&lt;br /&gt;Ok..you havent said about the sms yet..but if you gonna say it..&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...i'll be gone for a while..M.I.A  &amp;amp; wont inform you..till you look for me again,if you can find lah..aite?&lt;br /&gt;Goodluck boy..!&lt;br /&gt;Yes,i should understand the month,but tak sampai this extend right??!&lt;br /&gt;oh well..good bye!&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna post one question to the couples outside there,&lt;br /&gt;For fasting month,what did you guys do?&lt;br /&gt;Do you guys meetup?&lt;br /&gt;AND You guys will continue sms-ing each other just like a normal day right?&lt;br /&gt;If the answer is opposite of what other couples are doing,i dono wat to say to you.&lt;br /&gt;Can someone just teach me of the understanding of him?n what he meant!&lt;br /&gt;Boy,i really love you &amp;amp; this anger shows that i really love you but my heart too weak to endure this.!&lt;br /&gt;I really dont want my last year incident to happen again to you..&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry!i really couldnt control my emotion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-5215507235807511596?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5215507235807511596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=5215507235807511596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/cutebabyshopper.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hey babies &amp;amp; dudes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I've finally officially launch my Blogshop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;as sales are going better=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do Check it out!Most items are New!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm selling at Low Low Price as a launching discount..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For those who have Blogshop,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Link me too!I'll link you too no worries!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do checkout the items!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;weee~~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;08/08/09&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cutebabyshopper.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.cutebabyshopper.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-5962224616220909355?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5962224616220909355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=5962224616220909355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/5962224616220909355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sormv_FGy1I/AAAAAAAABdg/gO9LYgwQXKs/s400/P15-08-09_20.21.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sormvd0ubYI/AAAAAAAABdQ/pKg_8uAZTaE/s1600-h/niteybeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371359208726752642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sormvd0ubYI/AAAAAAAABdQ/pKg_8uAZTaE/s400/niteybeach.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sorj1lW67nI/AAAAAAAABcg/sfdi49fytEQ/s1600-h/DSC05596-horz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371356015293558386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sorj1lW67nI/AAAAAAAABcg/sfdi49fytEQ/s400/DSC05596-horz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;Warning&lt;/strong&gt;!this gonna be a long long post with alot of pictures!Prepare to Hibernate&lt;/span&gt;!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.S:pictures will only be uploaded when blogger allowed me to!malas nak pakai photobucket,byk sangat pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hello babiess!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm backkkkkkkkk!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ok..1st things 1st,work sucks..later i ceritakan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BUT NOW..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i wanna cerita about the OVERNITE CAMPING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wooohhoo!yes2!wif my bbylove &amp;amp; family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sorj2DPisfI/AAAAAAAABco/QVbdOIdxSF0/s1600-h/DSC05583-vert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 269px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371356023315673586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sorj2DPisfI/AAAAAAAABco/QVbdOIdxSF0/s400/DSC05583-vert.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And it turn out...SUPERB!&lt;br /&gt;My family aka mum's side approve of him n gave their support..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cos he manage to tambatkan hati my atuk n family..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my atok starting2,baru 1st kali jumpa dah kasi 75% approval..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;padehal baru whole nite spend together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but he did his best to win their heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*p.s:dgar2 ade budak tu,e whole nite tak tido cos nak fikir kan cara untuk menambatkan hati mertua n dari starting kita jumpa in e afternoon sampailah before my family member arrive,stress dia..pasal nk jumpa mertua dia..muahaha*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sorj0udvAbI/AAAAAAAABcQ/4WeWD3fehpU/s1600-h/hubbylove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371356000558186930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sorj0udvAbI/AAAAAAAABcQ/4WeWD3fehpU/s400/hubbylove.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but seriously,i really really feel so touch when he willing to even overnite just to bond wif my family eventhough he had to wake up at 5am cos he have some Ns event which required him to RUN 10 km..yes...RUN there's specific timing also! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;n he had to report there by 6.15am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This is how e day started,i met bbylove at ard 3 plus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;*sorry bbylove cos i janji melayu,janji kul 3 jumpa ard 3 plus++*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and dengan sabarnye dia menunggu tanpe sembarang complain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So yeah,at 1st my plan was to take mom's car,but mummy going later like ard 8+pm..&lt;br /&gt;So mummy told us to go first n book a place cos sadly,when mummy was about to book a pit,all pits are taken..so yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1st,kita like ragu2 on which bus to take but then in the end we figured a way which is to take bus 969 to tampines then take 29 from there..So yeah..we bus-ed there,it was packed in the bus so me n bbylove just stand beside each other,then we didnt talk much but instead we sms-ed each other..hahahha..n it made me wanna laugh..hahaha..ish!nasib i didnt LOL..kalau tak org ingatkan i'm crazy..then bbylove actually plan to watch movie 1st @ cathay/Gv pat Tampines tu n cerita chinese yang baru tu..the &lt;em&gt;where got ghost?&lt;/em&gt; i think he's refering to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;sebab he say cerita cina tuu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;but i told him to just postpone it to next week or what cos i scared takde tempat @ beach..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;So yeah...when we reach Changi beach,it was quite windy..so we found a place to sit n also for they all later on to pasang camp n all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;So while we waited for sis n her bf to come&lt;em&gt;*cos they r cumin earlier*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;we talked about our life...school,work &amp;amp; all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;At first i was a lil PMS while he,being e irritating self kept on irritate me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;feelll likee nk bittee bittee him jekk!grrr!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;So we spend e time together n waited n waited till sis n her bf arrive..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;he had alot idea in mind,nk gi cycling lah ni lah tu lah..but sadly,takde orang nk jaga tempat so we tetap had to wait for sis to come..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;So at 7+pm sis finally arrive wif her bf n we pitch e tent,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;then finally kita dapat jalan2,so we left our things in sis/her bf camp n we go toilet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*the part i like is the part when he wait for me outside toilet n then sneak a kiss in between,cant forget that part!*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then came &lt;strong&gt;THE BEST PART..!OMG!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;so..after we came back from the toilet,bbylove wanted to smoke 1st n he left his cigg in his bag,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;so we went back to my sis camp,n he ask me to help him take,so i go back to the tent,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;but the tent was 3/4 zipped up..so i tot...just call out my sis to ask her to pass me the bag,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;SO i went on shouting "kakakX3!amik kan rokok yazri dalam bag dia!* and i shouted out loud quite a few time n i even knock2 at e camp,no reply.i wanted to open e zip but suddenly i feel tak sedap hati" so i asked bbylove again,"b,ni betul punya camp kan?!" then kita dua2 look at each other and realise that it seems wrong..so i decided to call up my sister and ask her where she is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;and to my horror..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My sister bf keluar dari camp not far from us to look for us,when we saw which camp he comeout,i immediately burst out laughing n straightaway covered my face n bbylove was laughong so hard cos apparently,WE ARE AT THE WRONG TENT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hubbylove punya pasal lah ni!hmmph!i'm more embarrass than he is cos at least he wasnt e one knocking n shouting at e camp!but malunya aku!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i still cannot forget that! incident,bb!semua u punya pasaalll!;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hehehe.bluek!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So yeah...after that incident,i just stayed outside sis n her bf camp..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;n then we took turn,while my sis n her bf go to toilet,we take care of the camp..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just bbylove &amp;amp; me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SormvpAevqI/AAAAAAAABdY/7q-pVOlnSCY/s1600-h/P15-08-09_20.21%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371359211728846498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SormvpAevqI/AAAAAAAABdY/7q-pVOlnSCY/s400/P15-08-09_20.21%5B01%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;then when they came back,we went to walk along the seashore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;feeling2 romantic lah kan...:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sorlep_s34I/AAAAAAAABc4/ZbZ6kCDHwWA/s1600-h/DSC05533-tile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 438px; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371357820424609666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sorlep_s34I/AAAAAAAABc4/ZbZ6kCDHwWA/s400/DSC05533-tile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;then we sat down looking at e sea n then we talk about everything in life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;then we decide to turn n look back at the camp,apparently that camp belong to a young malay couple like ard sis age wif her bf..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;then they went back in and..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;we saw 2 shadow moving2 inside,we saw their shadow action..muahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;then after that we talk2 till they all arrive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;bbylove was super helpful..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;then dah makan2 &amp;amp; all,mummy wanted to go to changi village&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;cos she wanted to buy ice,charcoal n sumore things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;then at first we decide to walk there,but then mummy change her mind &amp;amp; decide to just drive there,so me,bbylove n my adik who menyibok2 nk ikot we all ikot mummy to her car &amp;amp; all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;then buy2 things,then mummy n adik go buy water while me &amp;amp; bbylove go n buy ice &amp;amp; charcoal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;But the cute part was that,we were about to pick up a charcoal bag @ 7/11 skalik,a cat was peacefully sleeping on top of the charcoal bag..macam tak bersalah gitu..alala..cute kan?!haha&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SorlfUkLiiI/AAAAAAAABdI/C7KZ2Hj906A/s1600-h/P15-08-09_22.56.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 253px; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371357831851903522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SorlfUkLiiI/AAAAAAAABdI/C7KZ2Hj906A/s400/P15-08-09_22.56.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;So ya,after we paid everything,we all went back...then after that me n bbylove went to look for cousin n her bf who's coincidently her bf name yazid*&lt;em&gt;not his bro,no worry kak nas&lt;/em&gt;*:p as they lost their way ..hahha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and nenek point out,tat all the bf name starts wif Y..&lt;br /&gt;Cousin's bf=Yazid&lt;br /&gt;Sis's bf=Yunos&lt;br /&gt;bbylove=Yazri&lt;br /&gt;So yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Then bbylove was engrossed talking to atok for like a good 2++ hour while i menyibok2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;squeeze in wif my bantal busyuk to dgar them..:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then mummy was telling ghost experience @ her werkplace @ hospital..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;it creeps me out..so in e end i just stick nearby to bbylove..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then ate ikan bakar,ayam bakar..muahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SorlfOxb40I/AAAAAAAABdA/XWDbEGOxZ2U/s1600-h/P15-08-09_23.56%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 280px; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371357830296888130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SorlfOxb40I/AAAAAAAABdA/XWDbEGOxZ2U/s400/P15-08-09_23.56%5B02%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then got a cat menyibok2 dudok at our tempat,konon2nya dia nk join in e fun lah kan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hahaha..we gave tat cat chicken wing...n he/she came back again after eating..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;we named it &lt;em&gt;Friendly cat..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;then i played mum's laptop n surf e net..update2 my twitter n facebook n then ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;every1 talk2 till 2++/3 am then they all when to sleep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;me n bbylove @ first decide not to sleep since he scared he cannot wakeup later on @ 5am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;then we go toilet,then apparently bbylove say that he just wanted to get a 10 min snooze cos he was a lil tired so we went back to our tent area n i put 10 min alarm..and slept beside bbylove..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but in the end &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;we slept half&amp;amp; hour ..we kept snoozing alarm every 10min n then &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and we were about to snooze back for the 4th time but then bbylove punya kaki was suddenly bitten by the semot api n then he was wide awake..!terkejot dia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;n he was scratching2 all over..then in the end bbylove decide not to sleep &amp;amp; ask me to just sleep on his lap..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then ard 5am bbylove woke me up n we pack2 his thing in camp,&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;n we sneak in a quick kiss which i would never forget n then off he went..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;suddenly went he said goodbye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i feel like so sadd..n feel so emotional n nk cry...weird but true..cos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i dun want him to leave n i really pity him cos he didnt have enough sleep n he had to run 10 km..haish..i really feel touch when he's willing to sacrifice e whole night to just spend it wif me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;told him to drink red bull..n off he went to catch 1st bus/but in the end heard he just took taxi..cos 1s bus was late n he had to report there by 6.15am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and ya...msg-ed bbylove to thank him for the sweet nite n for his coming n spending time wif me..and then i went back to sleep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and when i woke up,apparently it was sunrise..n the sun rays was straight to my face..the sun was facing me so the 1st thing i saw when i woke up was e sunrise..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sorj2vpiMSI/AAAAAAAABcw/t73oHdmt6lQ/s1600-h/DSC05552-tile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371356035235852578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sorj2vpiMSI/AAAAAAAABcw/t73oHdmt6lQ/s400/DSC05552-tile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then apparently,my nenek/atok were all looking for him n asking me where he is n wat time he gone off n they pity him too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;n the good thing is that they told me to invite him again next time...wee~~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;so yup,then they all mandi2 laut n we pack2 things then ard 10+/11am we go off n mummy sent us all back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;n yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sorj1eRAADI/AAAAAAAABcY/y8Uz6LQnr_8/s1600-h/DSC05610-vert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 269px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371356013389676594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sorj1eRAADI/AAAAAAAABcY/y8Uz6LQnr_8/s400/DSC05610-vert.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;once i reach home straight i go bath,i was apparently wanted to blog..i on my laptop...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;on blogger...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;n then i sleep.-_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;hahaha..then i had to go work @ 7pm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;apparently i have no mood to work n i feel real tired.but i dragged myself cos dun want to cabot n menyusahkan orang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Then at work...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;i wasnt my usual self..i was quiet the whole time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;i only talk when needed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;cos apparently today i'm werking wif peeps who tak kena wif me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;manager was ok..but...the..nvm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Then at the end of the day,there was a disagreement wif me n the another partner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;apparently,i was suppose to be working till 7-12am today,which is the closing shift..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but at work,suddenly my manager decide to change n just put me till 11pm which is considered the PRE-CLOSING shift..cos as apparently,another new partner is coming in and THEIR SHIFT IS TILL 12am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;which is CLOSING SHIFT and they were suppose to be doing all the CLOSING work which is to clean outside n inside.AND THEY GET PAID FOR THE 1 hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Usually at most there's only 2 closer,one do outside e other 1 do inside..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;SO usually store on sunday would close at 11pm.so my shift habis kul 11pm i would have to clock out at 11pm.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So since the store was close to empty except for a few customer at the main carpet area ard 10plus,*if i do closing,i would only start cleaning outside after all the customer leave n store close which is ard 11pm*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then i decide to HELP my partner do most of the closing things since she asked for help..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*I help to mop/sweep at outside n inside where there's no more customer n also i bring in the cushion,change dustbin/bring in newspaper/dishwash...*-this are the job of closer.&lt;/strong&gt;and all the things..n it was 3/4 done without complain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;n then the customer still hasnt left..so i just told me partner that i've helped her do most of her outside job alrd except for just sweeping the main carpet area...n thats the only thing need to be done..and its 2min close to 11pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and you know what she say?she asked me why i cant sweep myself n told me to go and sweep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;wtf!i told her that i wanna go toilet n and she say go toilet quickly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;what?!am i her maid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hey,!there's 2 closing partners,*she n the new guy* for goodness sake!n she say its MY job to clean the outside area.Hey!thats the Job of a Closer Not a Pre-closer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And they even Get paid for the 1 hour n i alrd help most of it even though i didnt get paid for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I HELPED Her n she demand i do all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then wth did u get paid for the 1 hour..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;if u wanna say i mengira or unhelpful,then i wouldnt have alrd helped to clean Most of the outside area,!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i would have just did my preclosing n when time came i would have just clock off without even helping to even do a single thing outside.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;How ungrateful can it be?n the best part was when she complained to the manager about me not sweeping outside..n i doubt the manager know whats going on or she decide to side he..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;n the manager ask me why i never clean outside.!WTH kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ehkk...ish!geram sey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I helped &amp;amp; u decide to just step over my kindness n demand for more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hey,how ungrateful can u be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;n now u guys are against me lah kan?..haish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Dulu,after e incident @ store outing u guys have apologised,after e way u treat me n calling me names..after my Store manager talk to you alrd..n she told me u wont do it again..i'm cool wif it alrd..and now u start it again..haish..if it wasnt for some good/cool peeps in store,i would have long time leave sei..if u have notice,i'm trying my best to control my anger,but u just step over it n think i'm a small kid..n can just treat me like i'm much younger than u..n u are much bigger than me!But hey!just remember,i'm much older then u!and the way you treat me is really wrong..when i kept quiet,it doesnt meant i'm vulnerable n u can just demand me to do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;haish..i really need to talk to someone or my store manager or manager..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i know you used to be better than me,and im much slower in picking up skills..but hey!i've improve n just remember,u are not even a learning coach or seniors,did you remember,you came in the same time as me,we were in the same training class,we are employed together..not that you are much senior than me!if atleast you had been in store much earlier than me or become my senior,atleast i would have just listen..but no..you came in the same time as me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;so please..!i never wanted to pick a fight but u started it n when i just controled my anger,you decide to just step on it thinking i'm vulnerable..please..seriously,if i had hurt u before,i'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;if i've hurt u by saying all this,i'm truly sorry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Just remember,eventhough i'm quiet ard you,it doesnt meant i'm vulnerable,i'm just giving in..but tis time,i have given in too much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Finally,i wanna say i'm sorry..i never wanna create an enemy,i'm just trying to defend myself and state the truth if in case peeps really wanna know what really happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/18115732-7274471997339297808?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7274471997339297808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=7274471997339297808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/7274471997339297808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/7274471997339297808'/><link rel='alternate' 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href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=P14-08-09_2052.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/P14-08-09_2052.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello babies!&lt;br /&gt;whoops!i dono how the gambar tersesat tadi in my blog..&lt;br /&gt;hahah!k.k.forget it!tadi tak sempat nk edit pun..&lt;br /&gt;Becos.Its like this...&lt;br /&gt;i was blogging2,skalik...&lt;br /&gt;I receive a call from TTSH...and terus i was excited!&lt;br /&gt;and yeah...The Scheduled interview will be on 3rd of september..&lt;br /&gt;Dah excited2 tau,then to add on the excitement shaqila also excitedly msn-ed me telling that the TTSH punya orang pun called her!and to be coincidence,her timing is so close to mine also!hers is at 2.45pm while mine is at 2pm!&lt;br /&gt;alah..tuptup my interview finish,its her turn..!&lt;br /&gt;kita pun excited2 and plan to go together...!&lt;br /&gt;I really hope i can get through the interview successfully!&lt;br /&gt;Peeps who has gone for the sponsorship interview,can gimme tips pretty pleeassee!!&lt;br /&gt;I really really wanted to get a sponsorship from them,so can same2 hospital wif my beloved kak nas who also work der!&lt;br /&gt;Shall not put my hopes high,n hopefully they just depend on my Olevel result!&lt;br /&gt;which is good..but not my poly result!&lt;br /&gt;pretty pleaasee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah..so i was about to continue blogging,&lt;br /&gt;then i received a call from mummy,telling me she's hungry and she wanted to go sumwhere cos she's pretty bored like i am!&lt;br /&gt;so tup2,she asked me to siap2 cepat2 cos she will be picking me up wif my adik also.&lt;br /&gt;*chewah*best sey when mummy dah pass!&lt;br /&gt;so we headed to Northpoint,bought chewy junior and prata sausage and sum other things,&lt;br /&gt;rice &amp; all,then we headed to sembawang park...&lt;br /&gt;we lepak2 there,bonding time wif mummy...&lt;br /&gt;kirekan mother-daughter/son bonding time lah kan..&lt;br /&gt;then we talk about life,tomorrow camping..&lt;br /&gt;then bbylove called wif his fren hp since he's in tekong...nvr bring his hp..&lt;br /&gt;just to tell me he missed me alot,then kacau2 me..&lt;br /&gt;then he promised to call me back once he reach his camp.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi yang excitednye kan..bbylove will be following to the changi overnite camping!&lt;br /&gt;yippee!love him so muchh!&lt;br /&gt;will be looking forward to spending time overnite wif my family,n him!&lt;br /&gt;So kita sume akan ber-couple2..&lt;br /&gt;My sis wif her bf..&lt;br /&gt;My mum wif her bf..&lt;br /&gt;My nenek wif Atuk..;p&lt;br /&gt;My cousin wif her bf..&lt;br /&gt;and me wif hubbylove..&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo!bsok 1st time he's gonna meet my nenek and auntie..&lt;br /&gt;k.k..shall not put high hopes...&lt;br /&gt;So ya..mummy sent me n bro home..&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow i might be going out earlier wif hubbylove to find a space since mummy last minute couldnt get a pit..=(&lt;br /&gt;So yeah..thats all about it..&lt;br /&gt;and to my beloved friends,in school,Nyp or Ex-yss&lt;br /&gt;jangan bersedih2 k?Behind every bad things,there's always a good things..remember that!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-3958606065446250392?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3958606065446250392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=3958606065446250392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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take...&lt;br /&gt;BUT we Did..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P27-07-09_173101.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/P27-07-09_173101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello babies...&lt;br /&gt;i'm freaking bored.....&lt;br /&gt;feeling unwell...&lt;br /&gt;actually...honestly,i dont really know what to feel right now..&lt;br /&gt;On Sat,Mom &amp;amp; grandma side of family plan to go Changi sea side..&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt see the reason why i should not be following..&lt;br /&gt;Exam is just a few days away,i might just as well bring along my notes..&lt;br /&gt;I need to calm down my stress...&lt;br /&gt;I really hope hubby can make it eventhough he had a 10km run event thingy just to gain a badge the next day..&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully,eventhough you may or may not overnight..&lt;br /&gt;i really hope you can come along bb..&lt;br /&gt;Shouldnt put my hopes high...&lt;br /&gt;If it jadi,This will be e first time bb gonna meet my grandma,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i hope things goes smoothly and she would approve of him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;OH!btw..now i'm craving for Nyp Chicken Nugget.&lt;br /&gt;yeah,e south canteen's malay/indian store..&lt;br /&gt;I miss the egg prata too add curry wif chicken nugget!&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;Gonna get it before Fasting month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough this year i know i'm gonna 'celebrate' raya in Hospital as in i'll be working on the whole month of raya or shall i say whole weekdays for the month of raya..&lt;br /&gt;there's still week ends right??&lt;br /&gt;And i'm soo looking forward to go out Jalan2 raya wif my Classmates eventhough we had attchment during weekdays,&lt;br /&gt;There's still week ends rite*winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and currently,my baju raya which was sweetly jahit by my nenek&lt;br /&gt;and i swear its beautiful and i'm in love wif it..!&lt;br /&gt;aww!Kebaya lagik!&lt;br /&gt;i dono why,but i prefer Kebaya rather than Baju kurung...!&lt;br /&gt;The baju kurung doesnt suits me right as in it wont really flatter me..&lt;br /&gt;and guess what!its PINK in colour,she knows me inside &amp;amp; out that i'm a die hard fan of PINK!&lt;br /&gt;i have e pic,but..dah nk raya then i post it aite?tak surprise if post siang2..:p&lt;br /&gt;And i might be buying another piece of baju kebaya,cos i was hoping me n bb wud wear same colour..&lt;br /&gt;n it will be e first time ade baju raya same wif a bf...or shall i say hubby...&lt;br /&gt;but my hopes arent high cos i'm not even sure if bb gonna celebrate it this year,&lt;br /&gt;i hope he have e mood,not like last year...alah..understandable..&lt;br /&gt;last year kan,kita baru early2 relationship...&lt;br /&gt;but seriously i was hoping this year we can be wearing e same colour..kan macam sweet gituk.&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hopefully lah kan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;rather not put my hopes high..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This is my 1st relationship that is this long..&lt;br /&gt;1 year soon to be 3 month..&lt;br /&gt;By the time raya...we shud be on the going to be 1 year 5 months.. wah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;after all those years of going through pain,i finally found a guy who's worth going through all the pain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i really hope that he wont be e same as e rest,i've witness alot of things that make me sure that u're not like e rest,dont ever change my perception aite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;once its gone,its gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Lama jugak lah kan e relationship..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But deep inside i know we last forever,hopefully we could go through the thicks &amp;amp; thins of our relationship together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Like what you said,&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"deep inside our heart,we know we are married through our heart..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;only that its unofficial"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I wanted us to last forever,i can imagine us on our pelamin*cheyway*maybe in few years time,as in&lt;br /&gt;4 years time rite b?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I wanna be finishing my poly life &amp;amp; then i got my work life..&lt;br /&gt;and bb by e time had finished serving Ns...&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be a young mother as in not too young lah but ard by 23 yrs old gitu dah ade baby..kan comel tuu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;tak bagus lambat2 married..&lt;br /&gt;haha..thats wat i think lah..&lt;br /&gt;cos like my mum,she's a young mother..&lt;br /&gt;and till now peeps tot tat she's our sister..&lt;br /&gt;even got this one time,during e malay wedding which my mum goes wif us n nenek,&lt;br /&gt;den one of e relative us my nenek,ehk,mane mak budak2 ni,si shida tu..&lt;br /&gt;and we were freaking rite infront of her wif mummy beside us.&lt;br /&gt;and then my nenek point to mummy,*&lt;em&gt;ni shida lah,mak dia!&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;then e relative was like,NO LAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"ehk,shida tu kan ade 3 anak,ni tiga2 anak dia,ni kakak,ni adek,mane shida?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and we were like grinning away alrd..&lt;br /&gt;mati2 taknk percaya tat was mummmy!&lt;br /&gt;hahhaa...&lt;br /&gt;k.k..enough of e marriage talk,its a long journey to go..&lt;br /&gt;For now i'll be focusing on just nursing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;My plan was to have a Nursing diploma,then attch at hospital for few years,and then let Nursing be my stepping stone&lt;br /&gt;for a much better career,i'll be taking advanced study or sumthing then maybe become a lecturer or sumthing*winks2*&lt;br /&gt;so that will fulfill my dreams of being a teacher or sumthing close to being a teacher.&lt;br /&gt;k.k.had a long long journay ahead.wow!&lt;br /&gt;too much dreams..&lt;br /&gt;well...but..who said dreams cant be achieve??&lt;br /&gt;right2,for now i may be slacking but thats normal for Year 1,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe in future i'll be much more focus?&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;goodluck kiki..&lt;br /&gt;put your dreams high k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and for now..&lt;br /&gt;I'm so into Elmo,so if you know any shops or blogshops that sell Elmo stuff,tell me aite:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i Love&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; RED&lt;/span&gt;-I LOVE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ELMO.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love Hot PINK-I love MINNIE MOUSE!&lt;br /&gt;k.k..&lt;br /&gt;i love this two character!&lt;br /&gt;nak gi disney land uh like that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ehk,disney land ade elmo tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;and oh!i think my fav artist aka Nora Danish also like Elmo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;alalala!cutenye!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;*picture taken and edited from her friendster*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SoRKwlDf2GI/AAAAAAAABbQ/7MRJuvphUnk/s1600-h/nora+danish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369498854173431906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SoRKwlDf2GI/AAAAAAAABbQ/7MRJuvphUnk/s400/nora+danish.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye babies,have a good night sleep.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-5157580098130024207?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5157580098130024207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=5157580098130024207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/5157580098130024207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/5157580098130024207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/31052008-is-where-it-all-started_13.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SoRKwlDf2GI/AAAAAAAABbQ/7MRJuvphUnk/s72-c/nora+danish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-5517864169312857964</id><published>2009-08-11T23:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T00:59:00.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>31/05/2008 is where it all started..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;amp;current=flowers.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/flowers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studying..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;amp;current=study.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/study.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namira &amp;amp; farhat....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P11-08-09_1433.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/P11-08-09_1433.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello dearies...&lt;br /&gt;Well...currently i'm under pressure aka stress...&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's the start of the exam..&lt;br /&gt;its good that i'm more prepared now..but not much confidence yet..&lt;br /&gt;Yes..i have been mugging for exam as much as i can..&lt;br /&gt;see!even break time,we study,bawah blk cos apparently the school library was too full..&lt;br /&gt;Everyone wants to study.&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared i might break down now cos my anxiety has increased..&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the paper for Safety in Healthcare..&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;cant say much or i'll be more stress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;just now i was just looking around..&lt;br /&gt;to break my stress..i bloghop..&lt;br /&gt;I saw quite alot of sweet things done by the guys or the girls in the relationship..&lt;br /&gt;so it brought me thinking of my own hubby...&lt;br /&gt;Its like..&lt;br /&gt;There's quite alot of different ways couple showed their love to each other,&lt;br /&gt;for eg.naz,her guy was so swit enuf to even create a song for her..&lt;br /&gt;and i found it quite sweet!&lt;br /&gt;and in another blog,e guy brought the girl to a place she never been..&lt;br /&gt;and it really touch her heart...and its romantic..&lt;br /&gt;and there's more but this is just some of it..&lt;br /&gt;and it brought me thinking too..&lt;br /&gt;I had my share too..&lt;br /&gt;from just a simple thing to the unexpected things done..&lt;br /&gt;sweetest to the sneakiest things..&lt;br /&gt;Its just is great to have a taste of love..&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure out there,there's more romantic things a guy or a girl had done to each other..&lt;br /&gt;Every couple had their own way of expressing their love..for mine..&lt;br /&gt;The heart is the one that plays the most part of it..&lt;br /&gt;its not seen but instead it was felt.&lt;br /&gt;every little thing that he did,sometimes it makes me really feel touch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;Love is not just sweetness and all..&lt;br /&gt;You have to past through the pain before you taste the sweetness..&lt;br /&gt;Just like Opening a durian wif your bare hand just to have a taste of the fruits inside.&lt;br /&gt;Just like Getting through a bunch of bees,getting stunk by them just to get the honey in the beehive..&lt;br /&gt;If you just gave up and you cant endure the pain,then you wont get to taste the honey nor the fruits inside durian.&lt;br /&gt;So..what i'm trying to say is that...if you got stunk,dun worry,it will heal...&lt;br /&gt;but you get to taste the sweetness of the honey in the end right?&lt;br /&gt;its just a matter of time..&lt;br /&gt;Yes...i've gone through all the process..&lt;br /&gt;The pain and all..the heartache..&lt;br /&gt;Its been a long process,but i never gave up.&lt;br /&gt;instead i pull myself up and continue walking,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; finally who's is there beside me?&lt;br /&gt;and finally you get the feeling that you have wanted for a long time.its just priceless.&lt;br /&gt;never mind of those who laugh at your fall,those who critise you..&lt;br /&gt;They did that because either they are jealous that you still have the courage to stand up and never gave up and they never did when they fall or that because they have never been in the situation.&lt;br /&gt;So for those who had fall..&lt;br /&gt;Stand back up straight and see the light at the end of the tunnel.&lt;br /&gt;You know,everything happen for a reason..and you know behind every bad things theres always a good thing behind it.&lt;br /&gt;So good luck,never give up in love.! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;For atikah,eventhough i dont really know what really happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;but i know you are a strong girl,and therefore like i've said,stand tall up!you know you're our best girl,and you deserve better,you are one of the gerek we had in NR0912,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;eventhough i may not really be in ur shoe now,like what you have said once,but i've experience things worst than that before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;its only between myself and my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I know you deserve better,knowing that you are one of our best girl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To naz,i'm glad you felt much better now eventhough sometimes the irritating flashback came,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but you know,you are a strong girl,and sometimes i envy ur relationship cos your guy love you alot and he really sometimes sacrifice for you.It hard to forgive but its harder to forget,but dont worry,you will still get back up  no matter how much you fall..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And  really wanted to see that smile on ur face again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We are here for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;To Namira,i know its kinda hard to be in ur situation right now when parents dont understand the phase of teenage life.But they did that because they love you alot and they wanted the best for you.You are their only girl they have and they dont want anyone else to touch you.Cos they love you alot.and i really meant it.For now,maybe you just do what you think is the best,dont be angry wif them because they dont understand you,they just wanted the best for you right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Dont worry aite?my parents are like that too  once,but they are much better understanding now..it just takes time for them to be comfortable.dont worry aite?one day they will understand and approve it aite?you know,we still love you and they love you too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and to myself..&lt;br /&gt;Finally,i realise no matter what&lt;br /&gt;all the bad &amp;amp; good side of my guy,&lt;br /&gt;he always put the one he love before himself,&lt;br /&gt;Loving them more then he love himself.&lt;br /&gt;And therefore i love him so much...&lt;br /&gt;I have accepted him for who he is..&lt;br /&gt;He's love is just right for me.&lt;br /&gt;Please,never take him away from me,&lt;br /&gt;Every tears is worth crying for him..&lt;br /&gt;His trust for me is high,bby,i promised never to break ur trust.&lt;br /&gt;Like how ur love for me,its just endless...&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad Yazri Bin Ahmad,i love you,.&lt;br /&gt;And now i'm missing you fucking much.&lt;br /&gt;You are just the right man for me,even through the fights,you never fails to make everything alright cos you never want to lose this relationship even if it takes to push away a big ego just to give in.&lt;br /&gt;bby,i'm touch..!&lt;br /&gt;I seriously in love wif you...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours 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title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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-18115732.post-3000298292525661033</id><published>2009-08-10T19:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T21:49:11.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SoAOEKX9tWI/AAAAAAAABbI/0FE95cKqn2k/s1600-h/1jemputan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368306220492764514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SoAOEKX9tWI/AAAAAAAABbI/0FE95cKqn2k/s400/1jemputan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hello babies!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hmm..wee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;this 3 days have been eventful for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;can be said quite packed.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;letme start from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saturday..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i went to jemputan over to my nenek side..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;her sister or what..i dono..*dont care too actually*;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but since MUM had PASSED her car license*double yeay!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3 days ago..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;they just decide to ask my mum to drive her own car..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;at night..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i slept over at mum house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ate the buffalo spicy wing at New York pizza wif mum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and also e cheese fries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sunday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;which is of course,YESTERDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yeay!National day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;*that explains the red shirt i'm wearing in the picture*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ohh!!btw..notice the hand behind me in the picture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hehe..that was hubby's hand massaging my shoulder and back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;cos i was complaining of ache..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Met hubby in e afternoon and we spent our national day together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So 1st we went to Yishun Safra to take e membership thingy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;cos currently bb had signed up as on 8 year membership there..f i'm not wrong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;some sort of their Ns thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;*He hinted on more of bowling dates and all*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;iand also received a cool touch screen MP5!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;aww..i envy it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Then we went to Tampines mall cos hubby had wanted to shop there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;for a new jean and shoe and he also had been wanting to watch G.I Joe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So we went there and after buying tickets,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;we went to walk around 1st to look for his jeans..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and there bb fall in love wif e jeans at Freshbox or sumthing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;after he tried and bought the jean,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We went to watch G.I Joe-The rise of cobra and then had our dinner at LJS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then after that we plan to go to the seaside..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but something happen along the way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;well...its between us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So yeah..we had our time together and i love him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and then work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;woke up quite late..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;saw a  few msg by hubby...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;asking me to come 1st to his house to his mom and sister cos they have been asking about me and wanting to meet me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and bby wanted to transfer the song from his old mp3/4 to the new Mp5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;So i brought along my laptop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i also brought wif me my notes cos i plan to go library or sumwhere to study..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Met bby..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;he's becuming cuter and hotter as days goes by..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Especially wif his hair like dat,i swear i melt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;he's just like e time when we were in sec skul years..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;his hair had grown and he spike it up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*resist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; to temptation bebeh...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;and he cant resist to My temptation...;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;haha..*some inside joke between us*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;but seriously...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;wif his arm getting more muscular..*i especially cant get enough of it!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;he's hot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;fire burning bebeh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;k.k..enough2...!;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;who doesnt love their bf rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;So yeah..met up wif him and we spent every moment we can get,together,till&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;he had to go home and packed up his things for camp..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and p.s!u noe wat my name was in his hp?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;not dear not syg or kiki tau..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"elmo syg"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;cute lah tuu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;you know what's our mascot or what he represent as me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ELMO!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha..if you wud have seen him ard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;you would see a lil elmo hanging on his bag...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and it shows how much devoted he is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thats why i love him so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ohh...btw,tats my elmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and i have a little secret..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm falling for him AGAIN and Again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sorry bby if i have doubted ur love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;all those jealousness..Those tears i cried cos i was being jealous...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;those doubtfulness of ur love for me..i remember thr yesterday,when you told me that i shud know that we are already husband and wife..not bf &amp; Gf but only that we have not been officially one..he already seen me as his wife.aww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i know ur love is sincere for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and i'm e only one in ur heart...together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and Forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hopefully..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I really was touch when everytime no matter how hard i gaduh wif u becos i doubt our relationship,u tetap wud just sabar n letme calm down first n assure me the truth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I really wish and hope that i'm e only one in u heart now n forever cos i never wanna lose a man like you..one in a zillion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;never break my heart dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kazunori love Youichi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&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/18115732-3000298292525661033?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3000298292525661033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=3000298292525661033&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/3000298292525661033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/3000298292525661033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/31052008-is-where-it-all-started.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SoAOEKX9tWI/AAAAAAAABbI/0FE95cKqn2k/s72-c/1jemputan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-730792826004464958</id><published>2009-08-09T02:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T02:49:54.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm still stuck with My past...&lt;br /&gt;No..im not refering about my relationship past but instead..&lt;br /&gt;it was the past when i was just having a crush on you..&lt;br /&gt;how i wish things like this would have happen on the moment when i was still having a crush on you.&lt;br /&gt;Almost everytime i would try my best to replay all the m0ments that i used to have.&lt;br /&gt;yes..being in Yss really inprint some old memory.&lt;br /&gt;yes..my 3/4 of Yss years memories are mostly made from the same person.&lt;br /&gt;till sec 4 then i realise..it was just some stupid crush..&lt;br /&gt;and then......It Happen.&lt;br /&gt;yes.when i gave up on having a crush.&lt;br /&gt;then he really responded.&lt;br /&gt;like wth rite..&lt;br /&gt;and now..i wish things like the way he treat me..&lt;br /&gt;calling me all the cute name..&lt;br /&gt;being love by him.had happen went i was being  crazy over him.&lt;br /&gt;K.i know things would have gone haywire.&lt;br /&gt;I would have hurt a friend if that happen.&lt;br /&gt;but one good side of it was that it never happen.&lt;br /&gt;i NEVER WISHED to hurt anybody.&lt;br /&gt;and i meant it. &lt;div&gt;I never wanna hurt anyone purposely or without purpose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm avoiding that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the bad side of the story was that if it would have happen in the past.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i will be crazily in love wif him..&lt;br /&gt;like undetachable from him.but its the past and&lt;br /&gt;yes..it must have been a big&lt;br /&gt;NO of&lt;br /&gt;him being wif me if i were still like the sec 1/sec 2 self.&lt;br /&gt;yes.refering to the *geeky girl* i am last time.&lt;br /&gt;i know he would have never even noticed me if i were still like that.&lt;br /&gt;*big sad face*&lt;br /&gt;and yes.he was attach wif sum1 else.&lt;br /&gt;so ya..&lt;br /&gt;i guess memories are the best thing you could ever think.&lt;br /&gt;but i still wanna replay the moment when i was having a crush on him,&lt;br /&gt;besties know best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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-18115732.post-7029103806179193855</id><published>2009-08-07T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T18:06:46.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=nazkiki.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/nazkiki.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naz &amp; kiki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello peeps!&lt;br /&gt;just a quick update,gonna go off to work soon!&lt;br /&gt;btw,I'M werking at Northpoint Starbuck for the 1st time today!!&lt;br /&gt;weeee~~!attachment for 1 day jek..;p&lt;br /&gt;i'm excited but at e same time i'm scared i couldnt handle e rush aka slammed later.&lt;br /&gt;*pray hard for me to be alright!*&lt;br /&gt;i hope i didnt get e same experience i get werking at civic's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh2!&lt;br /&gt;btw...&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling kinda tense this two days..&lt;br /&gt;cos i have a few problems in mind..&lt;br /&gt;1stly,&lt;br /&gt;My hubby hasnt called me or replied my message YET.&lt;br /&gt;it has been close to 48hours since he have gone MIA.&lt;br /&gt;*except e fact that i know he was at Tekong on Wed &amp; Thurs*&lt;br /&gt;tat might be a partial excuse..&lt;br /&gt;BUT...&lt;br /&gt;What about today???!haish..&lt;br /&gt;did he not know that he made me go crazy...&lt;br /&gt;*Ouch!*&lt;br /&gt;&amp; partially part of e reason why i couldnt stop thinking of him in school!&lt;br /&gt;haish...*big sad face*&lt;br /&gt;this few day i realise my mind cant seem to function...&lt;br /&gt;like i refuse to think of anything..&lt;br /&gt;did he not know that yesterday i was waiting for him to message till i fall asleep with the handphone Still in my HAND..=(&lt;br /&gt;ok..tats bad..&lt;br /&gt;haish..nvmlah...&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;ouh..btw just now CGH called me to ask me whether i still want e interview...&lt;br /&gt;for e sponsorship....but too bad its far..&lt;br /&gt;i hope TTSH will call me &amp; also approve my Sponsorship..&lt;br /&gt;Money!Money come in quickly!&lt;br /&gt;if they approve,i'll get around $800 bucks per mth..&lt;br /&gt;and i can stop working already..=)&lt;br /&gt;..HOPEFULLY they will approve my sponsorship!&lt;br /&gt;*pray hard*&lt;br /&gt;ohh!btw the eyeshimmer aka eyeshadow have arrived safely!&lt;br /&gt;excited to use them!&lt;br /&gt;hahha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k.k..gotta go off to work right now..take care!&lt;br /&gt;shift start at 7pm&lt;br /&gt;miss me aite?&lt;br /&gt;;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-7029103806179193855?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7029103806179193855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=7029103806179193855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/7029103806179193855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/7029103806179193855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/photobucket.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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-18115732.post-7537196237844815778</id><published>2009-08-05T06:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T06:53:35.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sni7mABuQEI/AAAAAAAABbA/5KHSpI-XnoQ/s1600-h/kikiloveyazri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366245217528594498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sni7mABuQEI/AAAAAAAABbA/5KHSpI-XnoQ/s400/kikiloveyazri.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See that ring on my finger?&lt;br /&gt;I'm still kinda wondering where the hell is my couple ring gone to...=(&lt;br /&gt;haish..It was a few months past since i lost it,but just now when i was browsing through the items in my 'special box'..&lt;br /&gt;i saw bb's ring...and it remind me of my lost ring..=(&lt;br /&gt;That was the ring that was bought by hubby for us..&lt;br /&gt;but sadly a few month later,i very the cuai,*haish*i lost it somewhere at home..&lt;br /&gt;i remember being upset the whole day cos i lost it..&lt;br /&gt;then bb being the switheart,gave me his&lt;br /&gt;and told me to just hang it at my necklace cos his one is too big for my finger.&lt;br /&gt;cos whats good it is if only he wore it,and mine no longer there..&lt;br /&gt;I really wish i would found back my ring so that i can give back his.&lt;br /&gt;so we can wore it back together again..&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously still sad about the lost of ring..&lt;br /&gt;hmm..haish,nvm,one day we will still be able to wear a ring to match again..&lt;br /&gt;the couple ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..how was school?&lt;br /&gt;kinda happy cos i got to meet them again..&lt;br /&gt;was feeling so sickish in the morning that i just refuse to do anything and was like a lil emo..&lt;br /&gt;hahhaa...&lt;br /&gt;no worries,when i'm sick,i keep quiet..&lt;br /&gt;when i'm ok,i'm crazy/..=)&lt;br /&gt;they manage to put back e smile on my face and so i was back to my normal self..&lt;br /&gt;i'm still feeling kinda weak&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow(wednesday),got Stage Art Makeup artist event thingy,at South Canteen..&lt;br /&gt;Do come down and support me and Namira aite?=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh...!!&lt;br /&gt;btw..i already have open up a blog shop..&lt;br /&gt;yes2..i'm so happy that the sales are going better now..&lt;br /&gt;gonne launch it officially soon..*those seen it,shud have known wat i'm talking bout*&lt;br /&gt;just wait till i officially launch it aite?&lt;br /&gt;if sales are better,i will coleborate wif peeps aite?&lt;br /&gt;almost all the items are Brand New and some are wif tag too!&lt;br /&gt;and selling at reasonable pricee!!=))&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sni7mABuQEI/AAAAAAAABbA/5KHSpI-XnoQ/s72-c/kikiloveyazri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-4972660235194207556</id><published>2009-08-03T18:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T18:54:55.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you are my sweetest addiction,bb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;current=P05-07-09_0106-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/P05-07-09_0106-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello babiess..=))&lt;br /&gt;hmm...i'm freaking bored at home but i feel so freaking sick..&lt;br /&gt;Practically i was doing next to nothing other than shopping&lt;br /&gt;online...&lt;br /&gt;Manage to find a good deal for my eyeshimmer aka eyeshadow that i'm currently using..&lt;br /&gt;Yeah..the one i always use brown and white..&lt;br /&gt;I bought another black,purple &amp; brown and yeah...&lt;br /&gt;the price they sell online is 3x cheaper than the normal price you buy outside..&lt;br /&gt; and that include the postage...its below 10 bucks=))&lt;br /&gt;i seriously love the eyeshimmer..hahaha...hope its mailed safely..=)&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...just now...i woke up in the morning feeling much more better then yest..&lt;br /&gt;bb was freaking worried and keep on insisting i rest alot...&lt;br /&gt;and he wanted to be my side all along..but too bad he got guard duty..&lt;br /&gt;haiya...&lt;br /&gt;nvm,so ard 3+ just now,eventhough i was atill not well yet,manage to take a walk to chongpang..&lt;br /&gt;cos i wanted to change my POSB card go its like as though a dog alrd chew on it..&lt;br /&gt;hahha..change it to the POSB GO! card*i know i ketinggalan zaman*:p&lt;br /&gt;then just cut my fringe cos i still love my hair on the back..&lt;br /&gt;2 bucks jek!&lt;br /&gt;hahha..nvm,dun want to cut myself cos i know it will turn disastrous..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..manage to crawl back home..&lt;br /&gt;later on i will be going to mum house..&lt;br /&gt;and from there i will be going to school tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how's school today..&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...i miss them...&lt;br /&gt;i hope i'm better by tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-4972660235194207556?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-3058037320297089765</id><published>2009-08-01T19:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T21:24:59.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnQuXMUKzqI/AAAAAAAABaw/aPTxQvbzYOo/s1600-h/DSC05441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364964032082792098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnQuXMUKzqI/AAAAAAAABaw/aPTxQvbzYOo/s400/DSC05441.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnQuDQjFroI/AAAAAAAABao/itBFasiUhqU/s1600-h/DSC05429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364963689621728898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnQuDQjFroI/AAAAAAAABao/itBFasiUhqU/s320/DSC05429.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnQuDM2SzVI/AAAAAAAABag/j_sOnoONU0k/s1600-h/DSC05437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364963688628538706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnQuDM2SzVI/AAAAAAAABag/j_sOnoONU0k/s320/DSC05437.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnQuCnuf2bI/AAAAAAAABaQ/hYOY5b0TUcM/s1600-h/DSC05442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364963678663727538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnQuCnuf2bI/AAAAAAAABaQ/hYOY5b0TUcM/s320/DSC05442.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnQuC6rEt7I/AAAAAAAABaY/CXiLrDRLySo/s1600-h/DSC05440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364963683749640114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnQuC6rEt7I/AAAAAAAABaY/CXiLrDRLySo/s320/DSC05440.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welllllllllllllllllll~~~!&lt;br /&gt;this was schoooll!&lt;br /&gt;On friday,i have got a presentation...&lt;br /&gt;LAST presentation lah seiii!!!&lt;br /&gt;weee~~&lt;br /&gt;SO me and shaqila semangat2 wear formal to school.&lt;br /&gt;*we get extra marks for it if we wear formal*&lt;br /&gt;both of us wif our high heels lagikkk!&lt;br /&gt;Ok...&lt;br /&gt;letme tell you about the high heels story..&lt;br /&gt;ACTUALLY,yest i was alrd freaking late to NYP/..&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?at 8:50am i was only at Yiochukang MRT..&lt;br /&gt;and presentation starts at 9am.&lt;br /&gt;And wif all the hussle of checking temp,i will be DEAD late if i never rush..&lt;br /&gt;So,me being super clever,run to school all the way from MRT to School.&lt;br /&gt;YES!WIF HIGH HEELS!&lt;br /&gt;WITH THE *KETAK,KETUK,KETAK,KETUK* SOUND...&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA!&lt;br /&gt;most peeps were looking at 'this' crazy girl who is running to class wif high heels.&lt;br /&gt;Malu sia but no choice.&lt;br /&gt;Well!i passed in running wif high heelllss~~!weee~~&lt;br /&gt;So i manage to take the lift..&lt;br /&gt;so in the lift it was alrd 8.58am..&lt;br /&gt;Once the door open,it was 9:00am.&lt;br /&gt;I thought i have time,so i rushhh!&lt;br /&gt;but LADYLUCK wasnt beside me,cos AS SOON AS I OPEN  THE CLASSROOM DOOR,&lt;br /&gt;IT turns 9:01am!the classroom clock!&lt;br /&gt;shit man!&lt;br /&gt;And the naggy teacher was like "WHAT TIME IZIT NOW??!"&lt;br /&gt;i was like...err...err..9:01am(*i almost wanted to lie saying its 9:00am but decide not to)&lt;br /&gt;then the cikgu membebel2,and then 2 mins later,OUR group leader oso baru sampai.&lt;br /&gt;9:03am.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.terus kena marah siaa!&lt;br /&gt;then we had to immediately start our presentation-_-'&lt;br /&gt;I was the first one cos my part is to give introduction and i tell you,&lt;br /&gt;i havent even manage to catch my breath yet!&lt;br /&gt;Damnit!&lt;br /&gt;tak kasi chance sia..&lt;br /&gt;so as expected,i did screwed up my part of presentation a lil..&lt;br /&gt;then same goes to my group leader n oso some of our members..&lt;br /&gt;then halfway through the presentation,&lt;br /&gt;MY HANDPHONE RANG in MY BAG!&lt;br /&gt;*someone message me!*grrr!&lt;br /&gt;i pretend its not my hp,but every1 was looking at my bag.where the sound came from.-_-'&lt;br /&gt;lucky cikgu no comment.&lt;br /&gt;but we finally manage to present it all and within the range of time.&lt;br /&gt;well..selamat!&lt;br /&gt;then after that the next group buat presentation and then we went to bio class.&lt;br /&gt;Today practical was fun cos its about blood type and we all get to check our own blood type ourself through the experiment.!&lt;br /&gt;i was first macam penakut cos i'm scared of injection,so atikah kindly inject my finger for me...&lt;br /&gt;so the first test,the result wasnt accurate as tak cukop darah..and i get a B-&lt;br /&gt;which is quite rare among singaporean.&lt;br /&gt;So AGAIN i have to do another injection,i was practically trying not to laugh..&lt;br /&gt;then shakila help me poke me finger e second time wif e needle like injection..&lt;br /&gt;and this time,the result was clear and accurate.&lt;br /&gt;i get a B+&lt;br /&gt;same goesn wif e rest of my besties and friends...&lt;br /&gt;except for fatin and shakila..;p&lt;br /&gt;then i immediately msged hubby asking him his result.&lt;br /&gt;but sadly his is the exact opp of mine,which meants i cant donate him,he cant donate me,&lt;br /&gt;then he asked me..."alahai..camne ehk?kalau u atau i sakit nak kena transfer blood camne?"&lt;br /&gt;my reply was simple...&lt;br /&gt;"mintak my dad cos he's blood can be given yo either 1 of us"&lt;br /&gt;;p&lt;br /&gt;hahhhahaaa..&lt;br /&gt;then ya...so i manage to go to all the class and lecture..&lt;br /&gt;and then decide to stay in e library to study n wait 4 his msged to confirm.&lt;br /&gt;so ya..study and then in the end played the net..&lt;br /&gt;-_-'&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna start my study this week..&lt;br /&gt;On monday onward!need to buck up man!!&lt;br /&gt;in 3 weeks time i had my exam alrd!&lt;br /&gt;so ya...&lt;br /&gt;today i was freaking sick since morning when i woke up..&lt;br /&gt;haishh..&lt;br /&gt;MY chest feels like exploding,i feel like taking out my throat and garuk it cos its super itchy..&lt;br /&gt;i'm having a fever and my cough is getting worst!!&lt;br /&gt;haish..ate my medicine alrd.but haish..&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt seems to work.haish,pray for me to get well aite love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOurs Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-3058037320297089765?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3058037320297089765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=3058037320297089765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/3058037320297089765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/3058037320297089765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnQuXMUKzqI/AAAAAAAABaw/aPTxQvbzYOo/s72-c/DSC05441.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-599130503809617297</id><published>2009-07-31T20:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T19:51:11.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnLdqpXcf1I/AAAAAAAABaI/BjsblRgPS1U/s1600-h/PA070020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 377px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364593830880116562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnLdqpXcf1I/AAAAAAAABaI/BjsblRgPS1U/s400/PA070020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are my sweetest addiction,bb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*you're my tall,dark,cute prince that i've been looking for*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy 1 year 2 month Anniversary bb!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*edited on saturday*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hello babies!hmm...yesterday  was our 1 year 2 month anniversary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So ya,in the mornin i had a presentation so i wore so much like an office girl wif high heels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*more about school on the post above this*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So ya,later on i get to meet hubby after his bookout...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;though it was a short one,i was touch cos he manage to take some time to spend wif me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;eventhough he's freaking tired cos he had a tough training in the jungle earlier on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wif my office-girl like cloths;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and he kept on calling me office girl and told me he had never seen me wearing like this before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I told him i only worn it on presentation so ya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After that,we went to his aunt's blk to take sumthing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Terserempak wif kak comel and then bual2 while waiting for sumthing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then after that we went to our usual place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I wasnt really quite well yesterday cos i kept on coughing and coughing non stop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bb was being so swit,he let me baring on his lap and then he sapu kan vicks on me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He even bought for me a 100plus cos he remembered once that i told him 100plus could help cure sore throat..and then he insisted i drink at least 75% of the 100plus in the bottle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then he insisted on me going doctor but i dont feel the need to..cos it wasnt tat bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;after that i complain to him about my tired shoulder and then he again,without comment,massage my shoulder and back till i feel much better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I couldnt ask for sum1 better....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then after that *he and his 'office girl' thingy*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-u know i know-;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and i'm still weak n tired so he decide to just sent me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;along the way,we found a wallet that belongs to a malay guy ard 30+ according to the driver license.He had 5 children pic in it*k.k,ni i was just being kaypo2 cos i was looking for sumthing that stated his identity* but we never found anything,not even his ic or anything so we decide to just brought it to the police the next morning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So ya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;before i reach home,he reminded me not to sleep late and eat my medicine and membebel*for my own good according to him*about not sleeping early..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then i promise him i will sleep early..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then baru budak tu happy..hahhaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After i reach home,he kept on checking bout my health..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then the next day*today*,i was suppose to go for the volunteer thingy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i told bb&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; if&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; he woke up early to just gimme a wake up call..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I know he'e never e type to wake up early,but surprisingly,this morning he woke me up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So i guess its either tat he betul2 wake up early ataupun he put alarm just to wake me up at e right time..How sweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then ya..i woke up but wif a high fever and my chest hurt too much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I was practically coughing non stop and its really hurting sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then i msg-ed hassan telling him i couldnt make it and then went to sleep again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I was woken up wif  bb call's and he told me that he missed me so much and he's freaking worried about my condition and ask me if i'm feeling much better and all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and he asked me what i have  for breakfast,i told him i ate a bunch of longan....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and then he started lecturing me of eating longan when i was having cough and all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;kan dah kena lecture....hahah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Klah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thats all for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gonna update about school on the entries above this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&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/18115732-599130503809617297?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/599130503809617297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=599130503809617297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/599130503809617297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/599130503809617297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-are-my-sweetest-addictionbb_31.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnLdqpXcf1I/AAAAAAAABaI/BjsblRgPS1U/s72-c/PA070020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-7970567507285811834</id><published>2009-07-30T12:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T02:09:26.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHdIORl6PI/AAAAAAAABaA/rqcM7uKHS4s/s1600-h/DSC05411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364311764515547378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHdIORl6PI/AAAAAAAABaA/rqcM7uKHS4s/s320/DSC05411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHdHpUNhLI/AAAAAAAABZ4/IiZLljXoK1w/s1600-h/DSC05422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364311754594419890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHdHpUNhLI/AAAAAAAABZ4/IiZLljXoK1w/s320/DSC05422.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHdHS_eHVI/AAAAAAAABZw/YbrJR0FvtNE/s1600-h/DSC05412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364311748601847122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHdHS_eHVI/AAAAAAAABZw/YbrJR0FvtNE/s320/DSC05412.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHdHINBd3I/AAAAAAAABZo/lx_OK6YjHxo/s1600-h/DSC05427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364311745705899890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHdHINBd3I/AAAAAAAABZo/lx_OK6YjHxo/s320/DSC05427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHbSJ1LPvI/AAAAAAAABZg/glSEKuSGSU8/s1600-h/DSC05403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 242px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364309736098053874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHbSJ1LPvI/AAAAAAAABZg/glSEKuSGSU8/s320/DSC05403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ateeennnn!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHbR_u-IjI/AAAAAAAABZY/KnhOeT85YBY/s1600-h/DSC05405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364309733387674162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHbR_u-IjI/AAAAAAAABZY/KnhOeT85YBY/s320/DSC05405.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHbRqp5iAI/AAAAAAAABZQ/cOWVMgLw5-w/s1600-h/DSC05406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364309727729256450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHbRqp5iAI/AAAAAAAABZQ/cOWVMgLw5-w/s320/DSC05406.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*happiest*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHbRaBkohI/AAAAAAAABZI/2OxXCU0sTUc/s1600-h/DSC05420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364309723265147410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHbRaBkohI/AAAAAAAABZI/2OxXCU0sTUc/s320/DSC05420.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHbQ7mX-JI/AAAAAAAABZA/-a6Yi4od580/s1600-h/DSC05419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364309715098007698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHbQ7mX-JI/AAAAAAAABZA/-a6Yi4od580/s320/DSC05419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*my girls*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHPdJKeMfI/AAAAAAAABY4/neY6ASCDyf0/s1600-h/DSC05378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364296730757968370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHPdJKeMfI/AAAAAAAABY4/neY6ASCDyf0/s320/DSC05378.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHPc0bv7RI/AAAAAAAABYw/q_olHkIZPkQ/s1600-h/DSC05379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364296725193288978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHPc0bv7RI/AAAAAAAABYw/q_olHkIZPkQ/s320/DSC05379.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My red and white class!! "National Day"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHPcmh4lSI/AAAAAAAABYo/mm-Spo16lhg/s1600-h/DSC05380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 242px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364296721460925730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHPcmh4lSI/AAAAAAAABYo/mm-Spo16lhg/s320/DSC05380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nurulll!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHPcE1ocFI/AAAAAAAABYg/4mKha-V944o/s1600-h/DSC05396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364296712416948306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHPcE1ocFI/AAAAAAAABYg/4mKha-V944o/s320/DSC05396.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;farhhaat!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHPbwvmlOI/AAAAAAAABYY/-8kUgIq4lPo/s1600-h/DSC05398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364296707022951650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SnHPbwvmlOI/AAAAAAAABYY/-8kUgIq4lPo/s320/DSC05398.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;shakila babehhh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/18115732-7970567507285811834?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7970567507285811834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=7970567507285811834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-773134874864353945</id><published>2009-07-30T02:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T02:25:41.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;even the people i love the most will neglect me..&lt;br /&gt;just blame it on the luck of being the middle child..&lt;br /&gt;If you notice,the middle child will always be left alone.&lt;br /&gt;Whereas the first are showered wif attention cos they are the leader and every1 will make sure eveything she do will be approve by her.&lt;br /&gt;the last one will be showered wif attention too cos they r e youngest and e youngest are always the most manja..&lt;br /&gt;what about the second?&lt;br /&gt;the second will always try be lest unattended to entertain herself.&lt;br /&gt;I meant...i really felt the bias-ness of it.&lt;br /&gt;The second one is always like the 'extras' in e family.&lt;br /&gt;when the 1st n 3rd are busy or cant make it then e second 1 will be called up.&lt;br /&gt;Everything,"ask ur sister 1st whethere she wants or not..*&lt;br /&gt;meants what?i have to mengalah most of the time?&lt;br /&gt;haish.i felt..&lt;br /&gt;Like a spare tyre.&lt;br /&gt;The parents will always try to jaga hati the oldest.&lt;br /&gt;then the youngest they will control them,but e middle one..*buatlah apa kau nak*&lt;br /&gt;Might as well dont deliver me.&lt;br /&gt;letme just dont exist..&lt;br /&gt;since it wont make so much different.&lt;br /&gt;Dont worry.you have the 1st &amp; 3rd right?&lt;br /&gt;dahlah...everytime i remember ALL the incident that makes me write this,&lt;br /&gt;i break down.&lt;br /&gt;i guess its enough.&lt;br /&gt;I will just see what i will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOurs Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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meants i have 15 more minutes!&lt;br /&gt;Late night sleep=Eyebag+Weightgain+sleepy face=UGLY&lt;br /&gt;so...gonna learn my lesson now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still craving for the salad man!&lt;br /&gt;awww!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna eat salad everyday!nicee!craving for coffebean salad...aargh!&lt;br /&gt;So hows school today?&lt;br /&gt;hmm...it was kinda ok..Namira came..Yeay!&lt;br /&gt;but she's on 3days MC...she wasnt suppose to come..hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;but good that she come..=)&lt;br /&gt;so yeah...&lt;br /&gt;During break we had 3 hours,ate at south canteen.&lt;br /&gt;bought Kiwi Iceblended but instead the auntie gave me PEPERMINT ICE BLENDED..&lt;br /&gt;like EEEEEWWWW!!!&lt;br /&gt;tak sedap!!then go n change..&lt;br /&gt;auntie to tersalah...but wanna cover malu..&lt;br /&gt;say i dunno how to taste lah..actual fact,the colour is both green and she mixed both up..then dah paisei,gave me a new 1..nasib this time real KIWI iceblended!&lt;br /&gt;-_-'&lt;br /&gt;camwhored wif them!=)&lt;br /&gt;got alot but malas nak upload! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;amp;current=pictureeeatikah.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/pictureeeatikah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love my girls on top!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then we head to library wait for lecture to start..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then cabot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;left our naz alone...sowie naz!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;had some things on!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no matter what we still love you alot!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thankss babe!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then was suppose to meet my buyer today,but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;she cant make it..so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;POSTPONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yeah..i've open a blogshop!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;once its official,i link k??=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Then...Met a last minute meetup wif Irah and Fad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanks fad for teman-ing me till lecture start!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then after that we go meet irah at yishun library together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks irah for helping us take the TTSH sponsorship form!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love ya!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;so..i'm gonna hantar the form somedays in this week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;gonna do it on weekdays...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;so see how=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i think i have to skipped lecture again cos the opening hours are only before 5pm..haish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;gonna do it ASAP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;gonna bond wif TTSH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;kak nas!here i comee:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;then ya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;had dinner wif them at LJS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;share stories about life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;girls,GDO asap aite?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;arisa!must come okey!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;then after went home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;feel so sickish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Like my whole body feel so warm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but not faver!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;my sis just came back from malacca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;brought back Tshirts,keychains,Kaya Balls &amp;amp;........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;SICKNESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;she was having fever too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and cough n all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;now i'm feeling much worst then i alrd am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Bb called up justnow feeling all worried when i say i'm still sick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;n he was practically keep asking me to eat ubat and all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;thanks dear for the concern!i love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;my body feel one kind right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;feverish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;haish!!=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hope the temperature thingy in school wont go *beepbeep* at me tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i guess thats all for today..gonna change the blog song now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ohh..btw,fad n irah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;try listening to the song from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goodnight Nurse-&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;if i'm nt wrong*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and my blog song..sedap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;gonna check my temperature now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;hope its normal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;love you guys..and goodnight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;oh btw..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY NURSES DAY!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;its nurses day for all Nurses today peeps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;got some events in school for nurses..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;come along!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;aka future nurses too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-i'm included!yeay!-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hehee..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-700233904595939971?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/700233904595939971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=700233904595939971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/700233904595939971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/700233904595939971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-are-my-sweetest-addictionbb_29.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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-18115732.post-977635568811345556</id><published>2009-07-27T21:22:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T00:44:11.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you are my sweetest addiction,bb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1alove-4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/1alove-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELOO BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-like wat he called me:p&lt;br /&gt;wah...i noticed i have been M.I.A since....&lt;br /&gt;LAST FRIDAY?&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhahaha!!cheywah!&lt;br /&gt;lama jugak tu!&lt;br /&gt;k.k..lets see what i have done for the past few day...&lt;br /&gt;ON&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;br /&gt;-BIO PRACTICAL TEST!-&lt;br /&gt;i think i manage it lah...&lt;br /&gt;the first half was easy..&lt;br /&gt;but...along the way it get tougher!hahahhaaa!&lt;br /&gt;but i hope i manage to breeze through the exam..:p&lt;br /&gt;SO ya...after test,i immediately go to the Director of Nursing Office to&lt;br /&gt;inform her that i have NO hospital*insert sad face here*&lt;br /&gt;then...she check2,its true..they miss me out*sedih or wat!*&lt;br /&gt;cos i'm '08 student....=(&lt;br /&gt;then she manage to find a slot for me...&lt;br /&gt;and....i get ALEXANDRA HOSPITAL!!&lt;br /&gt;macam jauh kan!!&lt;br /&gt;i ask,can change TTSH or not...but she say...slot dah penuh!&lt;br /&gt;anyway there's one bus going straight to Alexandra&lt;br /&gt;*mystery bus?*i'm not sure of the bus lah!&lt;br /&gt;then...amik jelah AH..&lt;br /&gt;well..its only 3 weeks there!&lt;br /&gt;who knows i may like it..&lt;br /&gt;then next year its gonna move to yishun,who knows they take me in there too!&lt;br /&gt;best keper!dekat sia!&lt;br /&gt;you never know till you try right?!&lt;br /&gt;so ya...&lt;br /&gt;Alexandra Hospital,here i comeeee!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-SATURDAY-&lt;br /&gt;STAGE ART MAKEUP ARTIST GOES SHOPPINGG!!!!!~&lt;br /&gt;So all of us met at BK,had our breakfast after thast&lt;br /&gt;hahaha...our first stop was COSMOPROF~&lt;br /&gt;as usual...every few months,we will buy the stuff there for the CCA..&lt;br /&gt;and we were actually suppose to have an entourage around cosmoprof like every other year..&lt;br /&gt;but due to some unforseen reason,the staff there terpakse batal kan..&lt;br /&gt;well...there's always next year!&lt;br /&gt;bumped into jaja there..she's kinda rushing for sumthing..&lt;br /&gt;then we had fun camwhoring...&lt;br /&gt;hahaa...GIRLS will always be GIRLs!&lt;br /&gt;then we discuss2 about the STAGE ART MAKEUP ARTIST shirt..&lt;br /&gt;then the next stop was SASA at PLAZA SINGAPURA...&lt;br /&gt;they bought all the stuff needed for the CCA then they were planning&lt;br /&gt;to go MUSTAFA centre...!&lt;br /&gt;but me,namira n wawa decide to not follow..hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;we had other plan...!&lt;br /&gt;AT night...WORK!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaa..then got supper..&lt;br /&gt;wif manager..then she talk about our life and stuff..&lt;br /&gt;about the guys at work..hahaa..&lt;br /&gt;and the civic thingy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;SUNDAY&lt;br /&gt;REST DAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;like wow...i sleep like nobody business!&lt;br /&gt;woke up like ard 3pm like dat...laze ard in bed..&lt;br /&gt;studied a lil...rest again..&lt;br /&gt;woke up wif bb sms-ing saying tat he have no choice but to balik camp for guard duty..&lt;br /&gt;so just stayed home the whole day..&lt;br /&gt;Rotting..its like the 1st sunday that i get to rest!&lt;br /&gt;i was feeling a lil sick too.! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;TODAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;SO ya...&lt;br /&gt;WOke up early in the morning by 3 alarm clock&lt;br /&gt;*hubby called me up to wake me*&lt;br /&gt;then snooze for 5 mins.&lt;br /&gt;*hanphone alarm clock set off*&lt;br /&gt;snooze for another 10 min&lt;br /&gt;*my dad/maid kejot me to bangun*&lt;br /&gt;then look at the watch its alrd 8.15 am!&lt;br /&gt;then rush2 to the toilet...&lt;br /&gt;i was a lil sick.&lt;br /&gt;siap2 and all..&lt;br /&gt;wear formal..&lt;br /&gt;reach class alil late..&lt;br /&gt;but lucky cikgu kind enuf to mark my attendance.&lt;br /&gt;selamat!&lt;br /&gt;then yes...today was my presentation!&lt;br /&gt;felt like i've done a lil better presenting.&lt;br /&gt;well..its not only me..muiling too...&lt;br /&gt;she kinda improve alot..=)&lt;br /&gt;thumbs up=))&lt;br /&gt;then as usual..i laugh and laugh over small little thing.!&lt;br /&gt;then lecturer told us she like our presentation&lt;br /&gt;*YEAY!*&lt;br /&gt;and we will get a good pass!!&lt;br /&gt;hoorayy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then i was coughing and was feeling kinda sick..&lt;br /&gt;and the rest kurang asam..stand far2 from me..hahha..&lt;br /&gt;H1N1 spread!hahahaa&lt;br /&gt;naz was sweet to teman me to buy the foodstuff n drink.&lt;br /&gt;ate roast chix salad and sourplum iceblend.&lt;br /&gt;sedap!!ate outside classroom..&lt;br /&gt;*namira,we sit beside HERO tau!!!:p&lt;br /&gt;the rest were like,ehk,hero uh,hero uh..sayang sei namira takde!&lt;br /&gt;i'm actually craving for coffeebean salad!&lt;br /&gt;i think it cost ard 10bucks per salad.&lt;br /&gt;add chicken!&lt;br /&gt;mummy!lets go again coffeebean by the salad!&lt;br /&gt;i'm craving for it..*insert sad face*&lt;br /&gt;Then after tat went to hubby house after much pujuk from him..&lt;br /&gt;to collect something..and wait for him to bath..&lt;br /&gt;the first thing tat he say when he say was,&lt;br /&gt;wah!!macam office girl lah!hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;and he like it when i wear like this!.-_-'&lt;br /&gt;his brother n sis was at home..&lt;br /&gt;then abg dia balik then he say..&lt;br /&gt;ehk,dia rupanya..ingatkan mana punya reporter..-_-'&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;then we went off to somewhere..spend our time together..&lt;br /&gt;i was being a big baby..mentang2 sakit lah kan..&lt;br /&gt;amik kesempatan over him..hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..cos asek merengek2 ask him to massage me lah,nilah tulah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;he was being soo switt and layankan all my karenah..thanks dear,tats y i love you!&lt;br /&gt;well..kata sakit..mesti nak manja2 sikit sey..&lt;br /&gt;then was feeling effing weak and cold,he hug me n let me sleep on him..&lt;br /&gt;his hug make me feel much warmer n his massage make me feel better..&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;our initial plan was actually to go swimming today,&lt;br /&gt;but have to cancel it cos my swimming costume my sis kidnap,&lt;br /&gt;and she were off to Malacca since last sat..she will be back tomorrow afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;she actually this time ajak me..&lt;br /&gt;but too bad,school is the halangan..=(&lt;br /&gt;she promised me some stuff to bring homee..&lt;br /&gt;had to sleep alone for 5 days..&lt;br /&gt;sometimes feel lonely,but soemtimes macam best pulak;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so after that it started to rain,bb sent me to the bustop cos i'm heading to mum house kejap&lt;br /&gt;then mummy gave me some cash for me to spend on...&lt;br /&gt;camwhore around wif my lil minah*the kitten*&lt;br /&gt;and she seems to love Victoria Secret Bag like i do!&lt;br /&gt;cos everytime there's a new victoria secret bag,she will play around with it,sleep inside it..jump and explore inside it.&lt;br /&gt;and mummy also love victoria secret..&lt;br /&gt;so she's always being kind to share/give me the stuff that she bought.&lt;br /&gt;original per...siapa taknak..!&lt;br /&gt;and currently..i'm so in love wif tat bag..but its better use for special occasion cos of the shiny silver surface..gonna pinjam from her time raya!=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC05359.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC05359.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then ya..went back home..sleep cos i was feeling effing weak.&lt;br /&gt;then daddy and maid went out to aunt house..&lt;br /&gt;they brought home mee goreng!!! and some malacca stuff cos my nenek dah balik dulu..&lt;br /&gt;my sis besok baru balik..!&lt;br /&gt;hmm...kinda still feel sick right now..&lt;br /&gt;feverish and coughing...=(&lt;br /&gt;we all miss namira cos macam class tak kecoh sangat.&lt;br /&gt;Get well soon tau NAMIRA MOK!&lt;br /&gt;bsok kalau bleh datang too!&lt;br /&gt;then we see how tomorrow k?&lt;br /&gt;welll...thats a long essay i've done above..hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;YOurs Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-977635568811345556?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-1608537416155551363</id><published>2009-07-24T02:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T13:53:53.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you are my sweetest addiction,bb.&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRGGGHHH!!!SOMEONE HELP ME.!I DONT FREAKING HAVE A CLINCAL POSTING AND MY NAME ISNT IN ANY OF THE HOSPITAL!!i'm freaking stressed up now.!the whole class have hospital posting..BUT I DONT HAVE!&lt;br /&gt;DID NYP FORGET ABOUT ME??!&lt;br /&gt;*BIG SAD FACE*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-1608537416155551363?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1608537416155551363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=1608537416155551363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/1608537416155551363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/1608537416155551363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-are-my-sweetest-addictionbb_24.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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-18115732.post-3512924661680232848</id><published>2009-07-23T01:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T02:11:18.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SmdJKRK3sDI/AAAAAAAABYQ/WFTA6DN8bv8/s1600-h/DSC05219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 306px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361334322164379698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SmdJKRK3sDI/AAAAAAAABYQ/WFTA6DN8bv8/s400/DSC05219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;you are my sweetest addiction,bb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hello babies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hmm...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;kinda bored and stress right now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;stress cos i have bio practical test on friday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bored cos my head doesnt seems to want to absorb anything right now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I guess tomorrow i'll cramped like hell..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;if i have alot2 time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This morning,i OVERSLEPT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;shit man!yes2..yesterday the whole night i spend it doing that damn homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;which due this morning,first lesson!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i was having fever too btw.=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so i burnt midnight oil and decide to cheong through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Stress like hell yesterday night doing it which i end up sleeping at 3:30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So i was semangat2 uh bila dahbis the homework...*LIKE FINALLY!!-_-'*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so put my alarm clock at 6 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;class start at 8am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And before i sleep,hubby did called me up just to hear my voice before he sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So when he called,as usual i remind him to wake me up at 6am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So ya..sleep2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then sheok dream uh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;skalik i was awoken by shakila*my group member*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;phone call asking me whether i'm attending class or not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and with that i immediately look at the time and to my horror,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ITS ALREADY 8:15am!!!DAMNIT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i almost shouted out loud!aaargh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;like wasted kan!!whole night doing that homework and in the end,you miss that particular class!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HAIYA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;lucky she help to tell teacher about the situation n she agree to letme passup when i come to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;FUHH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then i check my handphone,dear forgotten to call in to wake me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and MY STUPID HANDPHONE ALARM CLOCK DIDNT WORK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;or...I was sleepmoving or something when i off the alarm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I swear i dont remember waking up to off it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haiya.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so yalah...thats the 'interesting incident' of today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;other than that school was normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ended like ard 3pm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Stayed in school library with farhat and shakila to do self-study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Farhat do homework then terus tengok movie/dvd.-_-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;me n shakila baru semnagat2 nk belajar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then skalik i saw quite alot of NEW SEVENTEEN magazine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;end up..half the time,read up the magazine.and get something right shakila?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then after that spend the few balance hour to study bio..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but dont really absorb alot uh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but oklah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then after that...went to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ohh!btw..The free shuttle bus pergi sembawang shopping centre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;now have new pickup point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;which is at yishun blk 101,Blk 773,Blk 228 and MRT itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yeay!!near my house!more convenient nak pergi keje!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;weeee~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nomore Pickup point at Khatib Mrt.=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so it will be difficult to go work from mom's house.=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There's also pickup point at the industrial area..not sure of the name though,:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess thats all for today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;justnow while i was alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;suddenly i was wondering &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;what if today was my last day of my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Will i be prepared to leave my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;What if..i was crossing a road..suddenly a car just hit me...?&lt;br /&gt;*touch wood*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Life will change in a split second &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and what if....the accident really change me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;physically and mentally..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;will hubby still be loving me like he does right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;will my friends still be in contact with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;will my family still be loving me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;what if i lost my memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;will they try their best to help me or would they just give up on me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;just pondering,...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and next..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;about boyfie...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i suddenly started wondering...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What if boyfie had come in to my life much2 earlier..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;especially the time when i used to have a crush on him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will i still be loving him right now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will he still be loving me the way he did like right now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as you know..crush come and go..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but true love stays forever..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What i feel right now with him is the most deepest feeling i ever had in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I suddenly feel emotionally attach to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its like..i cant imagine my life without him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he is just part of my daily life now and can imagine if things change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm like super comfortable around him like how i am with my family member thus making me more deeply attached to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just cant imagine if one day he have to go..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its only 1 year 2 months soon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes..you might say.,..its too early to say this kind of thing but the connection is so deep that i,myself dont really know how it had started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its like...we just clicked well right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope this he will be the first and the last guy in my life whom i can call my hubby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos..i love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-3512924661680232848?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3512924661680232848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=3512924661680232848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/3512924661680232848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/3512924661680232848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-are-my-sweetest-addictionbb_23.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SmdJKRK3sDI/AAAAAAAABYQ/WFTA6DN8bv8/s72-c/DSC05219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-9004341838079723090</id><published>2009-07-20T00:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T01:24:16.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SmNNTgvzzaI/AAAAAAAABXQ/cnjsVgEAxKg/s1600-h/1pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360212979104337314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SmNNTgvzzaI/AAAAAAAABXQ/cnjsVgEAxKg/s400/1pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are my sweetest addiction,bb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hello my babies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahaha..so hows's my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hmm...something interesting happen when i was werking closing shift justnow at civic starbuck..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yeap..i was doing attachment there n i'm not loving it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i prefer my own starbuck sembawang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;peace and calm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I dun wanna werk there again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pls3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;later i tell u y..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So..ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hahaha..now i'm gonna tell u wat happen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;just now...while i was doing counter,serving cutomer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;it happen to be titi,halijah friend if i'm nt wrong n her bf n fren..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;so ya...after i took their order n called out the drink...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then suddenly i saw something furry moving behind them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i thought it was just my imagination..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but when i look again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then i realise that it wasnt just my imagination..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;it was a..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yes2!super adorable!cream in colour...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I was like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;wth is a cat doing inside starbuck..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and futhermore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;THE STARBUCK IS LOCATED AT LEVEL 2!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;u cn only go up using escalator or lift!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I wonder how e cat goes up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;USING ESCALATOR???!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hahahaha...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the cutest thing is that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the cat can sumore wonder around inside the starbuck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Looking for seats??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ahahahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;then it came up to some customer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and like rub2 against them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;cute sia!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;some customer goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;aww...so cute..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;after that it goes on around n scratch on the chair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so naughty!grr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but its damn adorable lah..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then i asked my partner werking on shift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;whether should carry it out or just let it come n go by itself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kata customer seyyy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;weee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;so that partner told me to just called the cat out n put it outside..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;so i went up to the kitty and then try to called it out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;it just answer me back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*meow*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Translated=*i wanna order drink can?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hahahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;k.k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;kiki..lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;so ya...after that just put it outside..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then i went in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i look again outside..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;dah takde..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;abeh tau2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a security guard came..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;asking me where the cat is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;and then i was like wondering where the cat goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then i realise..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;it went back again..n was under the table..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;-_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ok..this is the 1st time i ever known..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Starbuck is so popular that even a cat came in to visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-_-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;well..certainly i wont wanna werk at civic anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;rather work at my own store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;or other place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes.i broke down on shift&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pressure uh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and because of something else..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only my manager know why..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but ya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;am ok back now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;back to e cheerful barista.:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;if i'm at my own store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;btw..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bb just called justnow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;complaining he's sick..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;n he's in camp..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;demam..haish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm worried sick sey..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;he doesnt even have his meal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;n dey have to put him on drip?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;if only he's outside..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;atleast i can take care of him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;or make him some soup..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;he's having high fever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;38.7 degree..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and some of camp mate are also falling sick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;double the worry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;told him to have alot of rest and eat his medicine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tapi lain yang dia cakap..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*smile smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sempat!but...haishh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;=( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bby..please take good care of urself k dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i hope dey will release u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;at least i can take care of u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*chey2..kata nurse kiki kan...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;k.k.FUTURE NURSE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;baru 1st semester sey..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dgar2 this year takde attchment for this year batch..=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next few week..&lt;br /&gt;ada event..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for stage art dance n drama..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my makeup artist member was suppose to makeup them..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've only attend a few lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i have fear uh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;belum confident uh nk makeup pat muka orang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;muka sendiri jek lah tau..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;n got presentation for my group in class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so takleh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but the following week for National day event there's another event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this time I'm going!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ade letter of excuse to from class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we had a booth in South canteen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tak sabar!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st event uh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heard there's a Major production oso coming along..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;isit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not prepared sangat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;baru year 1 sey...baru join sei..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this saturday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the makeup artist team gonna go SHOPPING..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for Makeup...skola sponsor duit.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but for e makeup stuff uh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think its at &lt;em&gt;Cosmoprof.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The School of Makeup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kan?hembus jelah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well..i'm still in love wif my cca eventhough i skip some lesson.;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last 2 week dorang ajar hairstyling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and ohh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this coming bulan puasa oso dah ada activity..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gonna do some volunteering work..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dapat pahala kan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cant wait for all the event above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But most importantly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exams are coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you know what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm gonna be a good2 girl this week..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and study like hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;squeeze everything i can in my brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will put everything aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks fad n atika for e advice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gonna buck up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;weee~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love you guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&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/18115732-9004341838079723090?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/9004341838079723090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=9004341838079723090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/9004341838079723090'/><link 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style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i just need to take a break in life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;take a deep breath...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and slowly exhale all the sorrowness i'm facing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Its never exciting to be in my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;broken halfway apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Floating on an aimless float.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i just couldnt close my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cos once i did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;everything will be the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm just lucky to be loved by a guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Knowing that no matter how we fuss n fight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;he will never stop loving me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my family?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dont ask..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the pictures broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm now floating aimlessly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;waiting for someone to guide me through bridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The bridge that are made up of a piece of thread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Any moment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i might trip n fall..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;if i'm not careful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and thats the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Being a second child..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it add on to the suffering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Most of the time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;attention were given to the 1st and 3rd..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the 2nd one are always left alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Be independence..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;is what they say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;whats the use?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;of having a life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;when u know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;from small..u never really get the attention...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but u only get to watch..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and sigh.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i really wish to fast forward my life to the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;to just be successful in work and get married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So i wont have to be floating aimlessly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Muhammad Yazri Bin Ahmad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thanks for loving me more than everything else in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're my only pillow to a real world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Please dont take that away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cos..in my life now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You were the most important thing in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are like a brother,protective over me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are like a mother,nagging me when i did a mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are like a father,guiding me through the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are like a sister,listening to my problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and finally you are like a husband..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Making sure i have it all and never stop loving me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thats why i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cos u gave me what i never get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;fully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thats y i need you in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Please dont ever say goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cos i need u more than anything else in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thanks dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-8884500776539459492?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8884500776539459492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=8884500776539459492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/8884500776539459492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/8884500776539459492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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-18115732.post-4834925979875875375</id><published>2009-07-17T22:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T23:56:09.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SmCRSqJo0hI/AAAAAAAABXI/09KukyGYyMw/s1600-h/DSC03114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 302px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359443306309276178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SmCRSqJo0hI/AAAAAAAABXI/09KukyGYyMw/s400/DSC03114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I know i have been slacking...like ALOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Damn it...i just cant seems to be paying attention to my studies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;its kinda hopeless..cos the stress that i have makes me just distracted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Work.family problem.love.tiredness.late night sleeping.personal problems..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it all end up to one thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;STRESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yes...if you were me then you will know what i feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i know exams after exams are coming in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but i'm not prepare for the war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i havent even open up my book for revision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;whenever i tried to pay attention at lecture..i ended up sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;or cabot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes i have my reason for not going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yes..work.boyfie.tired.not really interested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm only interested in psychology lecture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haiya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i know my grades gonna suffer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thus making the sponsorship thingy close to impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;aaaargh!its not that i wanna do it on purpose..#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just dont have the mood to study!haishh..i'm so sad..=(&lt;br /&gt;if i dont wake up now..i'm going to suffer later on in life..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHIKIN!buck up!wake up from your lala land..!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;haha..currently i have no mood to do anything nw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing interesting happen at school.&lt;br /&gt;except for the fact that i have been laughing non-stop in school.&lt;br /&gt;like...when i laugh..confirm contagious..&lt;br /&gt;followed by fatin who will laugh after i laugh..!hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;and when she laugh..i laugh again..see how the cycle goes?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..oh!btw..just now i took this malaysian name quiz or application at facebook.&lt;br /&gt;u noe wat my name is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEDAH!&lt;/strong&gt;lol!!sounds like makcik2 sia!&lt;br /&gt;no offence to those who have that name..!&lt;br /&gt;ohh...&lt;br /&gt;btw..just now i watch this dvd on my laptop..&lt;br /&gt;title &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Apa kata hati"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;its about a cheerful,pretty,optimistic lady who worked as a fashion designer is tested with something that all woman want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;that is...to read guys mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;But she found it as a curse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;when she keep on hearing more bad things rather than good things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;With that gift also,she became more confused with choosing her life partner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and because of that...she have no choice but to follow what her heart have to say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;watch it...its a sweet story actually!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you are wondering what guys are thinking..&lt;br /&gt;then watch it.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;well..dahlah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think sampai disini saje my entry for today..&lt;br /&gt;dono what to write anymore..&lt;br /&gt;ahaha..=))&lt;br /&gt;selamat malam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOURS SINCERELY,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-4834925979875875375?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4834925979875875375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=4834925979875875375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/4834925979875875375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/4834925979875875375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-know-i-have-been-slacking.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SmCRSqJo0hI/AAAAAAAABXI/09KukyGYyMw/s72-c/DSC03114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-6246374136252130265</id><published>2009-07-16T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T01:54:24.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sl8m6vdeUOI/AAAAAAAABXA/kgA9AYMRd64/s1600-h/1love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 263px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359044872208535778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sl8m6vdeUOI/AAAAAAAABXA/kgA9AYMRd64/s400/1love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are my sweetest addiction,bb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Our Laptop movie date&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;woohoooo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;macam sweetkan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahaha..so yeah..yest..have e blast of time wif him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and we spend every little time that we have together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;eventhough it was a short one but it was meaningful uh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I borrowed him my laptop for a day yest so he can do whatever he want with it...then today went back to take back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SO yeah..Lets talk bout today MORNING 1st...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So THIS morning..had to force myself to wake up at 6am+++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so as usual...i was already late..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so i was practically RUNNING to class all the way...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;imagining my teacher face nagging at me if i'm late made me run even faster!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and when i reach the 4th level ...to my Horror..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i saw my classmate pressing the lift to go down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then ask them...they say..THERE'S NO PRACTICAL LAB today...!!WTF!so much for running &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2.4!!hahah..takpe2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;*this tshirt made my boobs look bigger than normal -_-'*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                    &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So yeah....after school...went to meet bb...walk all the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;from yishun mrt to his house..its a cool day..and the flashback of the secondary school years played back in my mind..at first wanted to meet bb at 719..but then he sms-ed saying that his mom has been asking bout me and asking me to come..then i told him..macam masih malu2 cikit..and this is what he replied.."eleh..mak i,mak u jugak!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;bluek uh:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hahahaa...then reach his house..his mom alrd masak kan beehoon goreng..lil bit spicy but NICE!sedapp oi!!i like!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;then his precious little sister,baby, was doing homework..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;so i helped her out..and he called me a teacher..-_-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hahaha..then after that..hubby n i send his little sister to school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;quite cute lah his sister!then we feeling2 jalan2 together near yishun sec..berbual about the changes in yishun sec and all...then his mom called my hp and told us to kirim belikan penyapu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;then this clever hubby of mine..dah pegi kedai jual penyapu..abeh nak belik penyapu untuk kebas air punya...u noe...those colourful2 one that they use in toilet..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i was laughing and laughing all the way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;pandai sangat suami i...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAHAHAHA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;then went back to his house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;talk to his mom about life n all that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;*and about makcik yang jual keropok that bring 'kakak' along*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*i will talk bout tis on the NEXT topic*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;about his bro...all that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then ya..then after that we decide to spend our precious time just the 2 of us together and we decide to go to our normal place and then have a laptop-movie date..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;like sweet like dat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;watch 'apa kata hati' or something like dat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;feeling2 jugak dia..then after that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;told him i feel sick..and lemah..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;rested and then baring jap dkat dia..while he sayang2 me to sleep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;told him *5 mins* padehal2...more than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;told him to kejot after 5 mins..but when i woke up..ask him why he never kejot me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then he say nevermind..he wanna watch me sleep.-_-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then dah bangun...he massage my badan for me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;it kinda relieve the tense muscle a lil better and then i felt much better and more relaxed after he massage..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;aww...but if he's nt around..siape nak massage kan when i'm sick..=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ohh!he really have strong big muscle arm now...like nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;love it man!he kept showing off his muscle at me cos he know i like it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;action uh tu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;but...I loikeee!hehee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then sadly..he had to book in camp ard 7pm like dat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;kinda both of us doesnt want to separate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i suddenly feel so feeling2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;tat i cried..but he didnt catch that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i told him i just was sleepy thats y eyes watery..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;padehal..i just feel like i dont want us to separate..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;well..its just my feeling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;like wat he say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"whenever i feel sick,i feel like losing you alrd..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;haish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;so ard 5plus..he send me home..then he went to buy his things for camp..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;NEXT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;then when i reach home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;after a few mins..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i received a phone call frm my aunt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;telling me to jaga2 and all and to not answer if makcik jual keropok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and i asked her about it..she explain tat e makcik jual keropok is currently rounding singapore selling keropok n also at the same time bringing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;'kakak cantik' wif her everywhere she go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;so if her customer refused to buy her keropok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;the 'kakak cantik' will go in ur house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and then disturb..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;another version of the story..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;they say..when the makcik came to sell at ur house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;the moment u see her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;the kakak will pukau you and go in ur house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;and oso like make u blur2 and u will buy the keropok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;currently its at tampines and bedok area..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;it have finish rounding  jurong,wdland and all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;heard bout it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;everywhere i go i will hear about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;even my auntie neigbour cousin dah kena..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;wif it,.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;like SCARY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;even yesterday when i go to northpt toilet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the cleaner was talking about tis..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;among all the rest of the cleaners..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and just nw..in msn...byk orang jugak told me they heard oso bout it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i even stumbled through tis blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;also about this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;here's the link:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://10tinsardin.blogspot.com/2009/07/citer-hantu.html"&gt;http://10tinsardin.blogspot.com/2009/07/citer-hantu.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i guess its the hot topic in singapore right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;other than H1N1 lah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ohh!its the new H1N1 lah kann...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;well...whatever it is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;if u see a makcik coming to ur house bringing keropok and she look...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;just be careful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;YOURS SINCERELY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&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/18115732-6246374136252130265?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6246374136252130265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=6246374136252130265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/6246374136252130265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/6246374136252130265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-are-my-sweetest-addictionbb_16.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Sl8m6vdeUOI/AAAAAAAABXA/kgA9AYMRd64/s72-c/1love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-2348867451248251029</id><published>2009-07-15T02:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T03:12:34.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlzQysZh6jI/AAAAAAAABW4/6cg9CjLexfo/s1600-h/P14-07-09_09.57%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 295px; HEIGHT: 359px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358387225994324530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlzQysZh6jI/AAAAAAAABW4/6cg9CjLexfo/s400/P14-07-09_09.57%5B01%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hello babiess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1st things 1st...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I PASSED MY NG TUBE Lab test!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sumpah i didnt really have confident in passing it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cos i heard the lecturer testing uh will be super strict!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but...it turn out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ok!i even tried to make him laugh when he was testing me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ketawa2 lagik..when i totally forgot the step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cos i was super nervous lah sey..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so i pretend i was joking around wif the mannequin when things go wrong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and i was like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*talking to the lifeless manequin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"please..please...'mr richard',dont give me problem..eat properly...pleaseee"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahaha...so tak perlu..i know..hahaha..but i was super nervous lah sei when the things go wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;n i totally kanchiong alrd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so i try to make jokes lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thanks god the lecturer is nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but the lecturer suke pilih orang sei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;eventhough i know i did alot of slight stupid mistake..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;he gave clue and close one eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;boleh ketawe2 lagik..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but  he picked on some students..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and picked on the slightest mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-_-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but lucky..bila my part and kak aisyah part..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;he was laughing around..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-_-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nvm...what is the most important thing is that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;he let me pass..eventhough i know i forget some points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thanks god.thats the most important thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but i dont like the biasness part lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;so ya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;other than that test..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;school was sucha bored..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and my bag were kinda heavy than normal today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;errgh!!!shouldnt have brought the laptop charger today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;so all the way home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i was reminding myself next time,if not important,dont bring laptop charger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;so it went smoothly in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;no excitement or anything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;first thing in the morning,bb called me to wake me up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;at 6 plus..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;he became my personal alarm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;clock..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;so around &lt;strong&gt;1 hour later&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;he msg-ed me again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and asked me where i am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and i told him i baru jek bathing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and this is what he say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"aik..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;abeh i kejot u siang2 uatpe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sembahyang suboh ke??!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hahaahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;noted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;it was 1 hour after he woke me up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;honestly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;after he woke me up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i walk to the toilet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;then i sit..the i sleep back again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;-_-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hahahhaaaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;whoopss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;for today only..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hahhaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;so ya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;oh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;btw..justnow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;in the train..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i was taking the train home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;so i entered the train lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;then there was this 2 seriously minahrep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;but shorter n smaller than me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;with tattoos n shade.-_-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;keep on like turning and  stare at me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;maybe trying to pissed me off?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i'm not a minah rep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;so instead of layan-ing them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i just mind my own business..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i even attempt to want to smile back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;when they stare..just being friendly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;well..i'm just being nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;or attempt to being nice..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i'm not a minahrep like them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;quite a few time i notice them staring me up and down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;who wanna layan them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hahaha..i'm not a minahrep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;eventhough some people say i look like a minah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;but its just the matter of attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;that all of them know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i wasnt even classified as 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;well..thats all for today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;kinda have a tiring day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;up for school tomorrow.!&lt;br /&gt;goodnighteyy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlzQysZh6jI/AAAAAAAABW4/6cg9CjLexfo/s72-c/P14-07-09_09.57%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-5914015438513008422</id><published>2009-07-14T00:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T01:09:23.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can someone take over my stress please?&lt;br /&gt;i hated life.i love him.other than that.i hated life.&lt;br /&gt;i'm no longer the good girl.no longer the one who pays attention to studies.&lt;br /&gt;wth!shikin wake up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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-18115732.post-2381461915026674299</id><published>2009-07-13T01:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T02:55:42.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Slolm1-I8JI/AAAAAAAABTU/CuSNW4im1nM/s1600-h/DSC05122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357636055963594898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Slolm1-I8JI/AAAAAAAABTU/CuSNW4im1nM/s400/DSC05122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The view from the place we stand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;there were unexpected firework before we caught tis pic..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;didnt manage to catch the firework picture though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;in the state of shock n tgah feeling2 romantic..wif e 'aww-ing' n kissing..:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;n my camera were caught in between sumthing e bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357636048863429490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlolmbhVA3I/AAAAAAAABTM/IkULpPae9Nc/s400/DSC05117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Slol4XncTCI/AAAAAAAABTc/BRHUQMgwmFw/s1600-h/DSC05107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 247px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357636357052976162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Slol4XncTCI/AAAAAAAABTc/BRHUQMgwmFw/s400/DSC05107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;you are my sweetest addiction,bb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So...how was my day yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It was AWESOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hehehe..its like those unexpected romantic scene...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i want more of it pleaseee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so...ya...tis is what happen..yesterday..in the morning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dear suddenly msg-ed me and asked me out to penisular plaza..cos he wanna buy something there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and i was suppose werking closing shift...so ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;got loads and loads of time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and since at the same time his Ns friends was also going there so...yeah...met them up and there have all our dinner together..they were quite funny though..hahaha..kept on smiling jek since i'm still very paisei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so yeah...so we walked around penin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nuthing interest me cos its mostly boy's...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and then he bought some shirt n all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then his fren were busy trying on some clothes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and so..while waiting for his fren..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;we walked around and all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then we wandered off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;we planned to go to esplanade..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but while we were walking there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;its only a few mins walk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it started to drizzle..so we tried to brisk walk..but unfortunately,in within a few seconds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the rain start to get heavier and we had no choice but to find a shelter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we ran off to this shelter...near esplanade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but across the road..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then it turn out to be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a deserted guard house...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;beside a pathway to go in the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; church..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so the moment we reach there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;under the shelter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in the rain...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Suddenly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;he just started to hug me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;n...&lt;strong&gt;the firework started!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;..directly infront of us...across the street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It was really unexpected!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;really..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;both of us were like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;WOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Its a moment that i'll never forget...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and then he start kissing me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;aww...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;like...Wow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so swit gitu lah...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;suddenly he was like saying this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;'we're in a church btw...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hahaha...its like...whooops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;tak sengaje...we sheltered in a pathway near church..takpelah..atleast we're nt officially in a church..haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;so ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;while waiting for the rain to stop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;we camwhore-ed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;taking all sorts of pic..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the scenery...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the puddle that was forming...*his idea*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;under the rain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;both of us were wet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;but..it doesnt really matter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;its the time we spent together that matters..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after the rain had became slightly lighter...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we walked back..to find a place to sit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we decide to catch a movie..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he wanted to watch 'obsessed'...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;due to the shortage of time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we decide to make it another day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then after that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;both of us decide to just sit down somewhere..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and talk about our life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;then somehow..along the way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;something that he say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;my tears start to drop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;when i think about it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;it wasnt he's or my fault though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;its just something bout the past..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the time when both of us were single..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;well...like what he say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;we'r in the future..no longer the past..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;n what he knows now is that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;he love me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and no one else..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;thats the end of the story...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;we talk things out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;by...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sms-ing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;yes...hehee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i was sitting beside him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but we are not in talking terms for a few mins..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;then after both of us apologise in the sms...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;he hugged me...*finally*hmmph!;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and said sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;funny though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he taught me some terms..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and told me that i'm the 1st girl he never lay a hand on..or almost lay a hand on..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as in..violence..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not tat sure about his past though...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so he sent me off...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;next week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;he had to be confined for one week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;as in..had to stay in..but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yeah...he's being sweet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;just now he msg-ed me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;told me he's gonna take mc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;on one day tis week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so we can spend time together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;aww..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;well..end of story..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;misunderstanding makes us understand each other better..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and we're gonna reach 1 year 2 mth soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wow...time flies so fast...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i love him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ans thats end of story..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/18115732-2381461915026674299?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2381461915026674299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-4215899190897135885</id><published>2009-07-11T01:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T02:44:32.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Secondary school pictures..*reminicing*-sec 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleFTJqmWHI/AAAAAAAABSs/QRMEwtGHjAA/s1600-h/1sec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356896845839095922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleFTJqmWHI/AAAAAAAABSs/QRMEwtGHjAA/s400/1sec.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleFDB-2FNI/AAAAAAAABSk/xgLaj8DTwdE/s1600-h/2ndpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 258px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356896568898622674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleFDB-2FNI/AAAAAAAABSk/xgLaj8DTwdE/s320/2ndpic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleFC8nmKKI/AAAAAAAABSc/VoSpTdMdowo/s1600-h/3rdpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356896567458932898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleFC8nmKKI/AAAAAAAABSc/VoSpTdMdowo/s320/3rdpic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleFCuW2VoI/AAAAAAAABSU/7oaJTiXf5nk/s1600-h/5thpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356896563630593666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleFCuW2VoI/AAAAAAAABSU/7oaJTiXf5nk/s320/5thpic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleFCSGjZKI/AAAAAAAABSM/QBkEbN5KNA8/s1600-h/6thpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356896556046050466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleFCSGjZKI/AAAAAAAABSM/QBkEbN5KNA8/s320/6thpic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My O-level art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleDxrjNzwI/AAAAAAAABSE/_zz-syHlhiU/s1600-h/7thpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356895171307753218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleDxrjNzwI/AAAAAAAABSE/_zz-syHlhiU/s200/7thpic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleDxZbg_eI/AAAAAAAABR0/UXrBXrX-JJ8/s1600-h/4thpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356895166443617762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleDxZbg_eI/AAAAAAAABR0/UXrBXrX-JJ8/s200/4thpic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleDxeJmF1I/AAAAAAAABR8/1K0nEo_-abc/s1600-h/5thpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleDAdYEu_I/AAAAAAAABRc/cX_lf2hYkZ8/s1600-h/8thpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 161px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356894325689334770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleDAdYEu_I/AAAAAAAABRc/cX_lf2hYkZ8/s200/8thpic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleDAN9JaDI/AAAAAAAABRU/sObMRMa_4hE/s1600-h/9thpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356894321549862962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleDAN9JaDI/AAAAAAAABRU/sObMRMa_4hE/s200/9thpic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleC_31vgPI/AAAAAAAABRM/iuOkTUS6JtM/s1600-h/10thpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 164px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356894315613225202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleC_31vgPI/AAAAAAAABRM/iuOkTUS6JtM/s200/10thpic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleC_dpAEnI/AAAAAAAABRE/0IQillOsFNo/s1600-h/12thpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 161px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356894308580463218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleC_dpAEnI/AAAAAAAABRE/0IQillOsFNo/s200/12thpic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleC_RrvdEI/AAAAAAAABQ8/Q6FuEwg6Ook/s1600-h/452587840l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 151px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356894305370731586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleC_RrvdEI/AAAAAAAABQ8/Q6FuEwg6Ook/s200/452587840l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;awww...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I miss all of the above...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;especially when i was in sec 3 and also sec 4...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the most memorable things ever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yes2..i miss my drawing,*i know its a lil sux ;D*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i miss especially my form teacher,n my fav art teacher...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and not forgetting.MY FRIENDS N BESTIES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i miss my uniform..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;They say *nurse-lookalike uniform*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And coincidenty...Now I'm wearing the actual nursing uniform..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and its BLUE and White too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the 1 which i pandai2 lipat2 and all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the turn out to be bulgy at the stomach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Looking back,aww...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i miss being in uniform...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;not having trouble on what to wear on the next day and all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;well...hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;there are sweet n sour memories..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Wondering whatsup wif all this pic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i dunno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i suddenly came across those pictures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and it reminds me of my sec school day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ahhaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i miss it so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hmmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;so where have i been this few days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i'm currently at mum's house right now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Just now we went to grandma house to discuss some issues..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;its really sad when things goes this way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;well...now..i think almost everyone is gonna support us,siblings,to go through this together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;for now...we really cant do anything about it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Guess daddy is really falling in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;haish.And my family is falling apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;really breaking apart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;all because of One Person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Its not tat we havent broken apart,we already did..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;mummy had long gone separate ways..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;But she's always there to look and entertain us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;became our bestfriend..made us smile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;let us sleepover her house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;gave us the attention we need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;but...We are not living with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Since Mummy &amp;amp; daddy had already broken off since the last few years..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;we are now almost living in a dead house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;where you can only hear the sound of cricket...or shall i say lizard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;yes..we have daddy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;but he's in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;wif a person tat nobody like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;*o'h!she's married*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;and daddy paid her to take care of us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;but it turn out the other way round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;not us..but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;and he revert the attention to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;while we...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;just seek other's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;but..we're under his custody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;haish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;i wonder what will happen to my siblings in future to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;we are like surviving our self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;our own ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;and it all happen suddenly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;the stress of not living together as a family is one things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;mummy then no longer live wif us..the tears are never wipe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;then the next thing we know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;someone took daddy away from us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;he's physically wif us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;but mentally and emotionally..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;he wasnt there anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;we are like breaking apart from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;we are no longer a happy family..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;everyone is breaking apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;and honestly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;i hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/18115732-4215899190897135885?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4215899190897135885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=4215899190897135885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/4215899190897135885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/4215899190897135885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-o-level-art.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SleFTJqmWHI/AAAAAAAABSs/QRMEwtGHjAA/s72-c/1sec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-7872940242829718734</id><published>2009-07-09T01:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T02:46:56.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlTU0uNxxqI/AAAAAAAABP0/VFVGEizRjJ0/s1600-h/P08-07-09_21.58.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 295px; HEIGHT: 359px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356139859074467490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlTU0uNxxqI/AAAAAAAABP0/VFVGEizRjJ0/s400/P08-07-09_21.58.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlTUiIK6pBI/AAAAAAAABPc/x_XiyDgCI5I/s1600-h/DSC05058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 233px; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356139539624272914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlTUiIK6pBI/AAAAAAAABPc/x_XiyDgCI5I/s320/DSC05058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlTUiRJldEI/AAAAAAAABPk/XJP4DHWhczU/s1600-h/1dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356139542034609218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlTUiRJldEI/AAAAAAAABPk/XJP4DHWhczU/s320/1dress.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hahhahahaa...Dress or pantsuit better for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i think dress nicer rite?cume...its a lil obscene..*hahahahaha,namira,u know wat i meant rite?!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hahahah..better delete it uh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;k.k...ni lah budak excited...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hahahha..i just received my uniform that was ordered last months..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hahaha..macam excited lahh..cos dah lama tak akai uniform rite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then bile dah dapat uniform,dah semangat nak gi attachment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hahhaa...k.k..MACAM FAHAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;exam pun belum,nk gi attachment..-_-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;n i hope e news about no attchment tis yr is wrong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;*cross finger*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;so ya..hahaha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ohhh,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hows today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;well.Normalll...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;bb was being so swit n called me every morning to be my wakeup call..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;eventhough he's in army..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;he still remember to call me...aww..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cute wakeup call..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So ya...i wasnt practically rushing off to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;cos i dun want to be kanchiong like yesterday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;all the whole day like goes wrong..-_-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;no definition..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hahah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Well...the presentation went well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and the best part...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The teacher like it so muchh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;awww..all my hard work paid off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;but...sadly...the only thing that made me sad today was tat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the Nursing lab theory test..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i hope i pass..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;eventhough the multiple choice was easy but short answer question..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i got leave some blank cos there's not enough time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;-_-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;so yup2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;nuthing particularly exciting today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;just kinda sleepy rite nw..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;mayb gotta sleep early..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;toodless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sweet dreamm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*winks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are my sweetest addiction,bb.&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/18115732-7872940242829718734?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7872940242829718734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=7872940242829718734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/7872940242829718734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/7872940242829718734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/hahhahahaa.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlTU0uNxxqI/AAAAAAAABP0/VFVGEizRjJ0/s72-c/P08-07-09_21.58.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-6184966346680008964</id><published>2009-07-08T03:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T03:38:43.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlOCPimsBUI/AAAAAAAABPU/mH72CsXbZWc/s1600-h/P02-07-09_21.58%5B01%5D_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 280px; HEIGHT: 349px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355767585372374338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlOCPimsBUI/AAAAAAAABPU/mH72CsXbZWc/s400/P02-07-09_21.58%5B01%5D_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are my sweetest addiction,bb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*finally i can upload picture!!!*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fuhhh!hahah..Finally i blogged again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cos boring uh cannot upload picture..tats y i wait till can..:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i have alot2 stories to tell seii!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahah..only tat i dun have enuf time to blogged!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;lalalala~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SO where have i been this few days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So finally school have started on Monday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Eventually..yesterday*refering to monday*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so..and its the day of submission for the 1000 words essay.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;the night before,i was actually burning my midnight oil to just do the editing cos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;instead of 1000 word,i terlajak until 1400 words xp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hahhaha..n its very very heart wrenching to cancel out the words cos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i dont really know which words i should cancel out cos everything like important like dat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;kalau tersalah cancel,skalik its the important one..kan sedih tu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so ya...finally finish ard 12 plus or 1 plus am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;thanks to arisa,*which eventually really really saved my life!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*starbucks k?;P*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;for printing out the essay the last minute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and yeah..collected on mon morning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Seeing my friends kanchiong face when they say that the school bookshop printer is out of black and white ink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;really made me feel bersyukur that i have printed it earlier!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;thanks really really alot arisa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So 1st day of school after about 3 weeks of holiday was sucha excitement..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but everyone seems to be stressed out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cos of the e-learning thingy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;n....TEST!!!TEST and more TEST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yes.!!On monday morning itself,we found out that we HAVE A MANDARIN TEST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;which carries 50% of the whole thing!SHIT MAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and they only told us about it in the morning!yes!monday morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so.....guess what?!nobody even study it yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Nobody were prepared for it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;yes...in the mandarin room..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Most ppl have a 'give-up' face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and for me...I DUN EVEN KNOW KNOW WHAT IS EAT?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i only know in mandarin the number 1-10!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and some super simple words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hahahaha...so you can guess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;50 questions of multiple choice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;about 5-10 only i know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;the rest?!tikam2 uh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hahhahahaha..*i follow my instinct for the answer!*&lt;br /&gt;Thenn...lucky for the ICA mandarin presentation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;me n my group member have prepared for it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but i still read from script uh..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hahaha..but ya,.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;eventually,laughter took over me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;every few words,i laugh!hahahah..cos i know how terrible my mandarin is.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;very the slank!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;like a chinese trying to say malay word like dat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but we passed!cos the teacher understand what we r trying to act out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;its about a patient having some stomach problems...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and like dat,.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Dey sia wo hui gei ni, ni de yao wu. Wo shi Shikin. Chey ke shi wo de tong shi Nazira. Ha hui, gen ni jiang,/ ni shu yao zuo shen me&lt;/em&gt;."-tis is some part of the it..hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;weee~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and the comment for our group?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cute!cos kita asik2 ketawe ehk?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but i think...oklah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahhaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So yeah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then after that we slack2 then group meeting then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;school ended.*my meeting wif the manager was postponed*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;so i went to meet hubby at Northpt since his Book-in was forwarded to tuesday night*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and we have our dinner together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;the i was actually supposed to study..but..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;but cant really concentrate,..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;so in the end..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hahaha..we ended up talking about our life,relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;then he tried to teach me mandarin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;tapi i was laughing my ass off..hahahaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;we were super kecoh!haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;then2..coincidently..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*i have a feeling he sneak and look at my 'diary' date plan*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;but he really really look like he wasnt lying..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;but i'm not sure if he did lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;he started to talk about going on a real date together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;not just some dinner date..or lepak-ing..but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;like spend the whole day together at some island..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;or go cycling together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;or swimming...*its been a long time since we gone swimming together*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and both of us were thinking about going to Pahlawan beach and watch sunset together..aww...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and loads of idea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;so..yesterday!we simply just spend all the time that we can afford together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;then came today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;K.k..this is the SUAY DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wanna know wat happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;read on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So practically...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;yesterday night..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;after he send me home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;n so i practicaly open up my laptop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;*i was thinking of editing and then send my powerpoint slide to the rest*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but while waiting for the laptop to start up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i was just thinking of closing my eyes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but then tertido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;on the laptop itself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;yes2..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sampai terlupe nak msg budak tu..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahah..lucky he wasnt the one who cepat naik angin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;he msg me...then i did replied jap then was still damn tired..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;so i slept again!at the laptop!hahah...i was just thinking of snoozing for 10 min..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;then suddenly i was woken up by handphone message tone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;dear just msged me...so i was sleepily about to reply his msg and then when i looked back at the time,TERPERANJAT OI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it was 8AM in the morning!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;walaoweii!!snooze 10 minute jadi 10 hour sia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;LUCKY HUBBY SAVED MY LIFE WITH HIS MSG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;just at the right time!i didnt tell him to wake me up n he rarely msged me soo early in e morning but it was our strong chemistry/fate that made him wanna msg-ed me!at the right time pulak tu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;fuh!!i love you dear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;if not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;seriously..i die cos i forgot to put alarm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Next story...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So i was practically almost late for school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so i were running out of the house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SKALIK!when i were running,my shoe suddenly slipped off and was behind me already...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;like i was leaving the shoe like dat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PAISEI giler sia!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so i have to run back*i was LATE ALREADY BY THEN*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wore back my shoe n runnnnnn to the bus stop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thenn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cun2..the bus came...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so i was like running to the bus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then SKALIK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;again!!a BAD LUCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;you know why??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cos when i was about just lifting my leg to the door step,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;THE BUS CLOSED THE DOOR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and my leg was STUCK AT THE DOOR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;WTF SIA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the driver terus immediately open back the door &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and that time i wished i had a plastic bag over my head!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Like SERIOUSLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;malu giler sia!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*Like what happen to NAMIRA,but hers is head,mine is LEG!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*SMACK FOREHEAD &amp;amp; COVER FACE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so ya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;school was a stressful 1 today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i dono why...but i feel stressed up lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;then after that hubby say he wanna meet me one last time before he book-in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This was when the last suay part for today happen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You know wat??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;so...after school i took the mrt to yishun then took 859 to his house...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So after the bus arrive..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i confident only tapped my card..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but the card doesnt even make a sound,i tapped2 again..but cannot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;THEN TO MY HORRORI REALISE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;you know what???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I TAPPED THE WRONG CARD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and Worst still,you know what card i tapped??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ITS MY NYP IDENTITY CARD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sial lahh!!!ahhHHAhAHHAAHAHA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;THE QUEUE BEHIND ME WAS DAMN LONG..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;THE driver was already looking at me like he wanna laugh it out!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sialllah!paiseii giler siaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;wtf!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i quickly apologise n tap my original ezlink card!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then i just almost wanted to laugh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but to cover malu...i takeout my hp and pretended to msg sum1..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ahahhahahaahha.PAISEI DOK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so we met at his house,so while he prepare2 his stuff,i was talking to his mom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;then he curik2 kiss me when both of us were at the kitchen..*whoops!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;then i accompany him buy his stuff and then i teman and send him to his bustop and there off he go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;he actually doesnt wanna go back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hahaahaaha..BUT no choice seyy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sedih...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i guess i have to wait a few more days till i can see him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and the worst thing was that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I will have to suffer like this for 2 years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wtf!wtf!wtf!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ONLY CAN MEET HIM ON WEEKEND!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for 2 fucking years!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos apparently,his posting out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;result was that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he have to remain at the SAME CAMP..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SELARANG camp!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JAUH SAK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and he was the marksmen or whatever name dey call it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so monday to friday...he will be in camp..-_-'!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GERAM JEKK...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but nevermind..neverthelessly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;think positively...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we can still meet eventhough its only for 2 days per week..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;absence makes the heart grows fonder..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;right?hmm....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;well...for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i actually have to study for tomorrow test!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;NURSING LAB theory test..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;NR 1091 test...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;but....look at the time now..its 3.30 am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;n i have not even open up the book..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;and PRESENTATION TOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;haaaaaaaaaishhhhhhhh...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;n i have to wake up at 6 tomorrow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;dear said he will wake me up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;haishh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i'm so fucking stressed up rite nw..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;aaaaaaarrrgghhhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wake me up from this NIGHTMARE PLEASEE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YOURS SINCERELY,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-6184966346680008964?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6184966346680008964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=6184966346680008964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-7009589662897769116</id><published>2009-07-06T00:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T01:05:49.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlN7D3SmQVI/AAAAAAAABPM/Wty1E56bpL0/s1600-h/kak+nas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355759688185430354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlN7D3SmQVI/AAAAAAAABPM/Wty1E56bpL0/s400/kak+nas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*hope you don't mind me kidnapping this picture cos this pic very nice:P*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Happy Birthday kak nasreen!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thanks for being there all the time when i need you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;when i need a shoulder to cry on,listening to my problems and guiding me with my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;All your words does make sense and you're like a big sister and a best friend to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thanks for comforting me when i have a fight wif yazri and hearing my woes about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thanks for making me not awkward when i have to face his cousin n family members since you know them better.&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate your effort and your kind advice about life,love and NURSING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;we both have a lots of things in common.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For example,both of us are Nyp Nursing student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*you graduated though;p*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You were my future kakak in law*last long kay?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;as what yazri &amp;amp; yazid cousin say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"dua2 menantu Nurse sey"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hehe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;your problems are what i've faced along time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I hope you can tabahkan hati with all the Ups &amp;amp; Downs of your relationship with yazid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*or should i call him abg yazid since i called you kak nas?!;p*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Your love is soo deep for him,dun ever let go k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;stay strong...everything happen for a reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I really envy you cos you're really a strong woman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i dun ever want to lose you cos youre the bestest kakak n bestfriend tat i have!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dont forget me k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cos you made me who i am today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;eventhough we kenal just few months or a year?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but you were always there for me when i need you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;dont ever go k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;thanks for everything...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy birthday pretty lady!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&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/18115732-7009589662897769116?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7009589662897769116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-6948639120395532304</id><published>2009-07-05T03:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T03:20:36.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MY MAN IS BACKK!!&lt;br /&gt;oh,,,oh!!&lt;br /&gt;there's 3 new partners in starbucks sembawan!&lt;br /&gt;who are they??&lt;br /&gt;i wanna knoww!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ohhh!&lt;br /&gt;see this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siti completed the quiz "&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/whichcolorbefyzxtk/quiz/questions"&gt;Which color best suits your personality?&lt;/a&gt;" with the result &lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/whichcolorbefyzxtk/quiz/questions"&gt;You are Pink! &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are&lt;/span&gt; pink! &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are a fun loving, bubbly person. You love your friends, you love your family, you love just about everything! You are probably often described as "cute", and you like it that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; You are usually a little superficial, you don't really like to take things deeper. You can definately have a bit of a temper, but you get over things quickly too. Your relationships are based on fun and adventure.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;You are a good mix of white and red - passionate and a little lusty, but with an innocent charm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You may be a little spoiled, but that's okay with you. You are probably pretty secure with who you are. You are energetic, but not overly so (like reds, yellows, and oranges). You don't mind giving in to other people sometimes. You like being in the spotlight, and being recognized for your accomplishments. You love spending time with your friends. In fact, you probably hate being away from them. Being alone is not something you enjoy at all. Your friends know that with you, they will always be loved and havea great time. You, in a nutshell: Cute, bubbly, happy, a bit of a diva, friendly, confident, loving, fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; PINK!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Which color best suits your personality?" href="http://www.facebook.com/apps/application.php?id=95157579573&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=580968348&amp;amp;v=feed&amp;amp;story_fbid=96980117123&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;Yesterday at 3:05am&lt;/a&gt; · &lt;a onmouseover="CSS.addClass(this, 'feedback_hover')" title="Click here to leave a comment" onmouseout="CSS.removeClass(this, 'feedback_hover')"&gt;Comment&lt;/a&gt; · &lt;a class="like_component_not_exists" onmouseover="CSS.addClass(this, 'feedback_hover')" title="Click here to like this item" onmouseout="CSS.removeClass(this, 'feedback_hover')" href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#"&gt;Like&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="like_component_exists" onmouseover="CSS.addClass(this, 'feedback_hover')" title="Click here to stop liking this item" onmouseout="CSS.removeClass(this, 'feedback_hover')" href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#"&gt;Unlike&lt;/a&gt; · &lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/whichcolorbefyzxtk/quiz/questions?ref=mf"&gt;Take this quiz!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRUE!!99.9% describe me n character!:p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-6948639120395532304?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6948639120395532304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=6948639120395532304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/6948639120395532304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/6948639120395532304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-man-is-backk-ohoh-theres-3-new.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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-18115732.post-1171039441544451248</id><published>2009-07-04T05:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T14:57:33.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;you are my sweetest addiction,bb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;ouch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;i envy those couple out there.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;those in trains,in bus..on the street...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;in starbucks.ouch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;where's my man??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;come back home plss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;like what my friend say,half of myself isnt really there eventhough my whole body was right there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;he say..at pulau tekong ke?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;yes!yes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;*sad face*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt; if a guy sticks to a gerl for 1 year ... espc when yall are teenagers.. he realli love u"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..this is what my friend told me during our msn chat n i find it..Somehow...right..&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/18115732-1171039441544451248?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1171039441544451248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=1171039441544451248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlNx5MowE7I/AAAAAAAABO0/bVz-mPNx0lU/s1600-h/P05-07-09_01.24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 280px; HEIGHT: 349px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355749609332282290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlNx5MowE7I/AAAAAAAABO0/bVz-mPNx0lU/s400/P05-07-09_01.24.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are my sweetest addiction,bb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Haish...some people...this is life...&lt;br /&gt;Well..gonna explain some clear fact here ...&lt;br /&gt;Me n jaja are still friends but are not that close...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;we are friends...i acted the way i acted with the rest of my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Last time i love to go to her blog as the same wif going to other friends blog.&lt;br /&gt;Her life are just interesting..&lt;br /&gt;yes..Sometimes i do drop by her journal(she was e one who updated the link when she changed blog)&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes...she do drop by my blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Let me be clear with you.&lt;br /&gt;yes..you..*in case you get the wrong idea again and hatetag me again*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I have been friends with jaja since i'm in sec 2,they were a sweet couple and i find jaja nice to talk to..like a big sis..&lt;br /&gt;i think jaja is a cool person...thats why i'm friend with her cos she's&lt;br /&gt;friendly and nice..not the minah type..&lt;br /&gt;and when yazri and jaja broke up...&lt;br /&gt;I was still happily in a relationship with another guy...&lt;br /&gt;yes..i do admit that i used to have a crush on yazri..&lt;br /&gt;but as you know crush come and go..&lt;br /&gt;I think they brokeup on 2006,if i'm not wrong..&lt;br /&gt;I wasnt even involve in it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Fyi...Yazri doesnt know me yet that time...&lt;br /&gt;he only know i'm e girl who contacted jaja and also me as just another yss school mate..&lt;br /&gt;as what i have said...i was attach that time..&lt;br /&gt;but it was just a short one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On year 2007,yazri was already attached with another girl..&lt;br /&gt;So u guys wanna know how i get to know yazri?&lt;br /&gt;Yes...it started when Yazri start contacting me when he broke up with that girl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;We started as friend...i'm not expecting more than that...&lt;br /&gt;i just see him as a friend..and i know he's jaja ex..&lt;br /&gt;so i dont consider anything..&lt;br /&gt;ohya...i was having a crush on someone else already that time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yazri n me became sms partner...all the way through 2007 and then 2008...&lt;br /&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;towards the ending of 2007..he started sending me the sweet messages,...&lt;br /&gt;yes..i do admit that i did fall back again for him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and love cant be control ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;he filled up my empty days..while i filled him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;something about him just attract me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;he was the 1st guy whom i have contacted for so long...since 2007 ok?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my view, he was a guy who is different from the rest of the guy i met.&lt;br /&gt;he accept me as whoever i am..&lt;br /&gt;he was like a teman tapi mesra...&lt;br /&gt;but he did not make any move...&lt;br /&gt;so i tot he was just expecting us to be just best friend...&lt;br /&gt;he did sms me one msg...tat say i'm his bestest friend..&lt;br /&gt;so i believed that n tried to moveon..&lt;br /&gt;he still did sms me...but i wasnt really giving full attention..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;So that time,skye kenal2 wif me..&lt;br /&gt;after a while..&lt;br /&gt;I'm attach with skye...and i was really in love with him.&lt;br /&gt;but..then it lasted a few month...&lt;br /&gt;till we broke up..&lt;br /&gt;and it was only then...&lt;br /&gt;i gave back attention on yazri...&lt;br /&gt;then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;On my birthday last year..&lt;br /&gt;i was shocked to receive a message from yazri..&lt;br /&gt;a birthday wish and at the same time,he propose me to be his girlfriend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first i was shocked...speechless..&lt;br /&gt;that was what i have been expecting...&lt;br /&gt;but he did broke my hope earlier..&lt;br /&gt;at the same time...i was thinking..should i or should i not accept him?&lt;br /&gt;cos he was once jaja bf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but after thinking wisely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i accepted him..&lt;br /&gt;i realise once he gave his love..&lt;br /&gt;he will give it all..&lt;br /&gt;i dont go for looks or money..&lt;br /&gt;i am independent..yes..&lt;br /&gt;sometimes he treats me n all..&lt;br /&gt;but i dont really accept it when he always did that.&lt;br /&gt;i just felt uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;its just me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i just go for the sincereness of the love..&lt;br /&gt;and the love that he can give me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and i realise that he was the 1st guy that prove to me that&lt;br /&gt;not all guys are the same.&lt;br /&gt;then finally i found out from him..&lt;br /&gt;that actually...&lt;br /&gt;he was actually falling for me since towards the end of 2007...&lt;br /&gt;he really isnt that sure whether i will accept him..&lt;br /&gt;he did hinted..but i wasnt really sure of his signal..so i also replied nak-taknk..&lt;br /&gt;he wasnt really sure that history wont repeat itself..&lt;br /&gt;thats why he sent me the *best friend*&lt;br /&gt;but to the real fact..&lt;br /&gt;we have had feeling for each other but...&lt;br /&gt;nobody made a move..&lt;br /&gt;till my birthday..&lt;br /&gt;and that was the bestest birthday gift ever..&lt;br /&gt;and..ohh..btw jaja knows bout it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;before i accept him..i was thinking whether it really was ok to accept him.&lt;br /&gt;i did asked him..and he replied that he assure me its ok..&lt;br /&gt;She already told him,she's over him..&lt;br /&gt;and she had even once said thats she have been long over him to me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;She had found someone better than him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;and i really see her n the new guy so sweet together.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;he seems to be the right guy that she wanted..&lt;br /&gt;well...yazri also told me that&lt;br /&gt;cos he had once tested her when he was wif his new gf after they broke up.&lt;br /&gt;and he realise that she was really over him&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so next time...&lt;br /&gt;dont accuse and call people name when you dont really know the truth aite..=)&lt;br /&gt;i know you are a supporter of halijah..&lt;br /&gt;she's really a nice person&lt;br /&gt;and i dont have anything against her..&lt;br /&gt;and i dun think she have anything against me.&lt;br /&gt;i dont mind you reading my blog..&lt;br /&gt;but before you accuse me..&lt;br /&gt;please.... ask first k dear? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;if you have anything against me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;this isnt the right way to do it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;you can always talk to me face2face or drop me an email..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i really appreciate you dropping by my blog..but by hate tagging..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;its not a good thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;just imagine that this is your blog..&lt;br /&gt;and someone hate tag you...&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt a good feeling rite?&lt;br /&gt;i'm here to make friends and i never wants to make any enemy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;so thats why i'm writing a post specially for you..=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hope you think again before you type out whatever hate tag you want k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;thankyou..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and..ohh..pardon me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i got a c for my english in olevel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(k.k.i know its terrible)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so i'm not really good at blogging in english..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but i dont know what language youre using...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so i just blogged in english..=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlNx5MowE7I/AAAAAAAABO0/bVz-mPNx0lU/s72-c/P05-07-09_01.24.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-8026160786651724509</id><published>2009-07-03T01:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T02:42:26.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you are my sweetest addiction,bb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;wooooo~~~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its friday already bebeh!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;finish 1/3 of my essay alreadyyy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the 1000-words Critical thinking essay...!&lt;br /&gt;k.k..&lt;br /&gt;kiki!go!!go..2/3 more to go...!&lt;br /&gt;You can do it!!&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait to go to school!&lt;br /&gt;nyp,here i comee:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahaha..like rindu uh...&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..actually just now i did when to the library for a while...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but then baru dudok for 45 mins then announcement for the closing of library was made..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-_-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3 weeks of holiday suddenly feel like oh-so-bored..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;actually the first 2 weeks was great.&lt;br /&gt;work..gfs..bf...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then the 3rd week was e-learning week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to H1n1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;k.this is when all the boredness came...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;when i realise i had to cheong through my study...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the gementar-ness of having it half undone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i prefer going to school actually...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm excited to meet my frenss...&lt;br /&gt;i miss u guys mannn!really!!&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;Mandarin ICA next monday..am i prepared?i think i am!just nd a lil bit more practice! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thanks to aqila for helping us with our mandarin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*tadi we chilled at starbucks,bugis to cheong through our Mandarin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but aqila was like the super girl n teacher..cos she did all the translation..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;while me n naz just try to understand...cos we faham abit2 only*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*i'll my best not to laugh when i did the presentaton k?:p*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my mandarin still sucks a lil....dont laugh at me when i do the presentation aite.:PP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and ohh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I've done my best in my Psychology Powerpoint..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my fav subject of all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and its on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tuesday for the ICA presentationnn.....:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and ohhh!&lt;br /&gt;i have loads of things to look forward next week!!&lt;br /&gt;weee~&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-8026160786651724509?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8026160786651724509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=8026160786651724509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/8026160786651724509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/8026160786651724509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-are-my-sweetest-addictionbb_03.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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-18115732.post-3801870936374872972</id><published>2009-07-01T00:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T04:41:22.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you are my sweetest addiction,bb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03694-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q30/kikibeaudelaire/DSC03694-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~HAPPY 1 YEAR 1 MTH ANNIVERSARY TO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KIKI AND YAZRI~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a.k.a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Happy 13 monthsary~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i really wanna give you all the love that i have..&lt;br /&gt;i wanna give you my whole heart can?&lt;br /&gt;Its still flashy,bloody red...(it used to be very dark)&lt;br /&gt;but now..its fresh blood red.&lt;br /&gt;cos you gave it life...&lt;br /&gt;as once you have said to me,&lt;br /&gt;"your heart is in mine,and mine is in yours..&lt;br /&gt;dont take back what belong to you cos without it,&lt;br /&gt;you cant live"&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;hubby...yours are still pumping in mine..&lt;br /&gt;i hope mine is still pumping in yours.,&lt;br /&gt;*dupdup**dupdup*&lt;br /&gt;i really dono what to say anymore..&lt;br /&gt;cos..you have took my whole love.&lt;br /&gt;yes!finally,i've become blind..to see anyone but you!&lt;br /&gt;No.!&lt;br /&gt;no one else can have urs or my love!&lt;br /&gt;or self!&lt;br /&gt;i'll become The Hulk 2 if anyone was to take you from me...&lt;br /&gt;oh wait!&lt;br /&gt;its a Pink/Red Hulk!&lt;br /&gt;seeee!its worst!&lt;br /&gt;like monster+hulk worst!&lt;br /&gt;k.k..i'm talking crap already..&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna say..you took my soul and never gave back!&lt;br /&gt;now i'm in a dreamylove world..&lt;br /&gt;i wanna put a sign DO NOT WAKE ME UP&lt;br /&gt;cos finally i feel like i'm floating..&lt;br /&gt;awww..&lt;br /&gt;k.k..why am i so feeeling feeeling this morning?&lt;br /&gt;cos i really tgah feeling feeling..-_-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whatever it is...&lt;br /&gt;Saya Sayang kamu yazri...!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and oh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;oh wait...i'm suppose to be stress right now..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the MONSTER OF essay Have been haunting me the whole night.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i have yet to do more than a hundred word!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haiyaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm stresss but i seriously too weak to do it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haiya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm just in love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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-18115732.post-7671588888699680275</id><published>2009-06-29T19:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T20:30:08.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;you are my sweetest addiction,bb.&lt;br /&gt;Haisshh...&lt;br /&gt;i feel fever-ish..&lt;br /&gt;Somehow..the whole night...i cant sleep..&lt;br /&gt;Cos all night all i ever think of is him..&lt;br /&gt;aww..&lt;br /&gt;Seriously...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just cant imagine the days ahead without his msg-es,calls..&lt;br /&gt;Haishh&lt;br /&gt;I can only meet him in 2 weeks time..&lt;br /&gt;I seriously want no one else but him..&lt;br /&gt;maybe this is what orang panggil &lt;em&gt;demam rindu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaarrgghh!i cant get him off my mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Seriously...Muhammad Yazri Bin Ahmad i misss youu!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Only god knows how i feel right now..&lt;br /&gt;Seriously...my love for you is so intense and deep right now..&lt;br /&gt;deeper than an endless hole...!&lt;br /&gt;k.k,Now i'm seriously damn faithful to you...&lt;br /&gt;*i realise that you're the One i want*&lt;br /&gt;I cant imagine days without you..&lt;br /&gt;I really had Change so much!&lt;br /&gt;I'm no longer thinking of other guys other than you my hubby..&lt;br /&gt;I'm no longer interested in anyone else other than you.&lt;br /&gt;Everynight before i sleep,i will think about you..&lt;br /&gt;Pray for your safety and wish that we could meet in our dream every night.&lt;br /&gt;Yes!thats what i'm always looking for to sleep...&lt;br /&gt;So that i can dream of you..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hubby,cant you see how much crazy in love i am wif you.!&lt;br /&gt;I spend most of my time listening to slow song wif you in my mind..&lt;br /&gt;I daydream about you and out times we shared together..&lt;br /&gt;i always remember those words you say when you held me in your arm,&lt;br /&gt;about everytime you look at me,you feel like kissing me.&lt;br /&gt;About how you wished that you could stop all the time in the world so that you could just spend every moments with me.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the stars..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Telling me if any boys try to disturb me,&lt;br /&gt;to tell them that you already have a husband..&lt;br /&gt;Looking at me deeply in my eyes,telling me that you really really love me.&lt;br /&gt;calling me your wife.One and only wife..&lt;br /&gt;Talking bout our future together...&lt;br /&gt;Listening to my problems,my bitching..&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;ouchh..saya sangat2 rindu awak yazri!&lt;br /&gt;='(&lt;br /&gt;i really miss those time...&lt;br /&gt;i wish that Ns could give us more time together..&lt;br /&gt;Haish..&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;swear i miss you so damn fucking much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sampai demam...&lt;br /&gt;i loses my appetite to eat(nvm,can lose weight!!=))&lt;br /&gt;and sick...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ohh..ohh...&lt;br /&gt;btw..&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently having Sore throat,&lt;br /&gt;running nose,coughing...&lt;br /&gt;shortness of breath...&lt;br /&gt;-_-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Dont tell me....&lt;br /&gt;*touch wood*&lt;br /&gt;hahaa...currently,&lt;br /&gt;i decide to quarantined myself today...&lt;br /&gt;Almost everyone at work is falling sick..&lt;br /&gt;ok...weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ouch!!i miss him!!&lt;br /&gt;i really really really really miss him!!&lt;br /&gt;i feel like crying..='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-7671588888699680275?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7671588888699680275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=7671588888699680275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlN34yszxPI/AAAAAAAABPE/kZezfXGU5Nc/s1600-h/n697198909_449289_2400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355756199439746290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlN34yszxPI/AAAAAAAABPE/kZezfXGU5Nc/s400/n697198909_449289_2400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*wooo~! i love this picture so much man!tats y i secretly take frm facebook..;p* &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Happy 39th Birthday mama...&lt;br /&gt;I love you..&lt;br /&gt;Hope You like the mini celebration we made for you.&lt;br /&gt;Hope You like my present..&lt;br /&gt;Hope all you wishes will come true..&lt;br /&gt;Hope You be happy wif your boyfie..&lt;br /&gt;Dont forget about us,we will always drop by your house..&lt;br /&gt;N sleepovers tooo.=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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/18115732-196741740896017828?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/196741740896017828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=196741740896017828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/196741740896017828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/196741740896017828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-39th-birthday-mama.html' title=''/><author><name>kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17434384238873068752</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/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SlN34yszxPI/AAAAAAAABPE/kZezfXGU5Nc/s72-c/n697198909_449289_2400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-5802021358628152093</id><published>2009-06-28T15:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T17:40:19.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Skccs14kJOI/AAAAAAAABNA/8g3KjHV36GQ/s1600-h/P27-06-09_02.24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 327px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/Skccs14kJOI/AAAAAAAABNA/8g3KjHV36GQ/s400/P27-06-09_02.24.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352278238857274594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are my sweetest addiction,bb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Everytime i look at you,i just feel like kissing you..i love you baby!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hubby dear-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww...sweet isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;well..to me its the sweetest..!&lt;br /&gt;haish...&lt;br /&gt;now hubby is gone...&lt;br /&gt;to Tekong..&lt;br /&gt;1 more week without any contact wif him..&lt;br /&gt;No hp,No msg,No calls...&lt;br /&gt;haiiishhh...!&lt;br /&gt;well..at least we get to spend sumtimes together..&lt;br /&gt;on his last moment...&lt;br /&gt;*before work..&lt;br /&gt;we headed to some place..&lt;br /&gt;Somehow..&lt;br /&gt;the scenery was super nice n romantic that day..&lt;br /&gt;the moon was just infront of us..&lt;br /&gt;while shadows was reflected on the water..&lt;br /&gt;we always try to grab every opportunity together..&lt;br /&gt;So we talk about our days n life..&lt;br /&gt;about the problems that we're facing..&lt;br /&gt;the things happening at NS..&lt;br /&gt;about *someone* liking him..;p&lt;br /&gt;then the rumours spread around..&lt;br /&gt;bb...dont change k?hahhahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;kecoh!.&lt;br /&gt;i love falling asleep in his arm...&lt;br /&gt;*hehe,he have the muscular arm now(action!hmmph)hehe;p*&lt;br /&gt;while he watch me sleep..&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;simply cos i was *literally forcing him* not to sleep..:p&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;jahat ehk kiki!;p&lt;br /&gt;but he told me he want to be the one protecting me..&lt;br /&gt;so..he cant sleep..&lt;br /&gt;before that..&lt;br /&gt;i told him about the online movie that i watched the nite before..&lt;br /&gt;Koizora*its a japanes movie* watch it peeps!&lt;br /&gt;*WARNING!*stanby loads and loads of tissue!!!&lt;br /&gt;Its about 1st love,teen pregnancy aka 1st baby,parents almost divorce,moving on..&lt;br /&gt;and Fate...&lt;br /&gt;*well i simply cried because of it*&lt;br /&gt;and tell you what..its not just once that i cried..but LOADS of time..&lt;br /&gt;especially when the guy was being protective of the girl.&lt;br /&gt;how much he loved the girl..till the very end.&lt;br /&gt;the family divorce..&lt;br /&gt;and how eventually..the ending.&lt;br /&gt;haishh...&lt;br /&gt;it was fate that brought them together..&lt;br /&gt;i watched it till 6 am like dat..&lt;br /&gt;and when i woke up the next morning,&lt;br /&gt;my eyes was already swollen!-_-'&lt;br /&gt;and my fav phrase..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If you guys were fated to be together..&lt;br /&gt;then even if you are separated..&lt;br /&gt;One day you will...."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he concentrate sei when i ceritakan balik to him the whole story..&lt;br /&gt;aww....luv u hubby!&lt;br /&gt;then he kissed me.!&lt;br /&gt;hahaa&lt;br /&gt;then we distribute the couple notebook&lt;br /&gt;(the one in pink and blue which you can put pictures inside&lt;br /&gt;and at the front if you put it side by side,the bear looks like its hugging each other)&lt;br /&gt;he took the blue,while i took the pink..&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;then without realising..&lt;br /&gt;today,i actually brought the book*the one in the above pic that he's holding*&lt;br /&gt;which was full of love stories aka diary about him since 2007..&lt;br /&gt;about the time how we got to contact wif each other and all..&lt;br /&gt;which he actually terjumpa inside my bag and then wants to read it.&lt;br /&gt;at first i keep on saying cannot!cos paisei giler siaa!&lt;br /&gt;but then..after he look at me wif those puppy eyes...&lt;br /&gt;i simply just melted and allow him to bring it home to read!&lt;br /&gt;but he...&lt;br /&gt;very disobedient*and naughty!;p*,go and read it there..&lt;br /&gt;i was covering my faces alrd..&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa..&lt;br /&gt;then &lt;br /&gt;i suddenly feel like going toilet..&lt;br /&gt;so he accompanied me to the nearest toilet..&lt;br /&gt;after there's still alot of time...that we just decide to lepak somewhere 1st..&lt;br /&gt;thats how the above picture came by...&lt;br /&gt;he was reading that! book so i secretly snapped a pic of him!&lt;br /&gt;geramm!;p&lt;br /&gt;then after a few times of telling him to keep the book,&lt;br /&gt;finaaly dia dengar jugak;p&lt;br /&gt;cos i gave him the puppy eyes this time..&lt;br /&gt;;p&lt;br /&gt;then we talk about our past life..&lt;br /&gt;which made me wanna cry...&lt;br /&gt;when i heard about his past..&lt;br /&gt;then he told how he moved on..&lt;br /&gt;which he already leave all the past behind,.&lt;br /&gt;how much he know that they are not the right One..&lt;br /&gt;and tellin me bout how he really really love me and swear that no one could ever replace the love he had for me..&lt;br /&gt;and told me that he's sure i'm the One*aww!*&lt;br /&gt;then i told him bout my past..&lt;br /&gt;about all those bastards guys..who only plays wif my heart..&lt;br /&gt;my exes.&lt;br /&gt;about how i've moved on too now...&lt;br /&gt;then2,when we were lepak2 skalik we were interupted by this 3 guys..&lt;br /&gt;not really sure who they are..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..this 1 funny..&lt;br /&gt;shall not elaborate..haha..&lt;br /&gt;then when it was about time...&lt;br /&gt;he sent me off...&lt;br /&gt;aww...&lt;br /&gt;i love you bb..&lt;br /&gt;and this was his very last msg that i received till next wk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"This would b my last msg till next week.&lt;br /&gt;I really luv u dear.&lt;br /&gt;I will never ever 4get u.&lt;br /&gt;U no nid 2 pretend tat im ur husband animore.&lt;br /&gt;Cos we r alrd married&lt;br /&gt;thru our hearts&lt;strong&gt;.*aww..*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope i won't get 2 eat mi goreng evryday &lt;br /&gt;aft our marriage.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*-_-*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;......"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww..how sweet can my hubby be!&lt;br /&gt;i will always be your wifey..&lt;br /&gt;till death do us apart..&lt;br /&gt;i love you..dear!&lt;br /&gt;bb,do take care when you're in Tekong k?&lt;br /&gt;dahde case H1N1 pat sane...&lt;br /&gt;so must take precaution real well there tau..&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna lose you animore..&lt;br /&gt;If we're fated together..&lt;br /&gt;we'll meet again..&lt;br /&gt;*hugs n kiss*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;wifey &lt;br /&gt;aka Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s:in a few days time..our 1yr 1mth anni is coming..haishh..why must u be in tekong..=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-5802021358628152093?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5802021358628152093/comments/default' title='Post 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SkPMzRcS1fI/AAAAAAAABMY/wEOeycg44e0/s1600-h/P26-06-09_02.12%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 366px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SkPMzRcS1fI/AAAAAAAABMY/wEOeycg44e0/s400/P26-06-09_02.12%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351345963473753586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read that above?&lt;br /&gt;now i f*cking owe starbuck $800++.&lt;br /&gt;(only my store and those who come to my store for attchment since last 3mth will be affected)&lt;br /&gt;so what dey kindly decide to do is...&lt;br /&gt;cut our next month pay by 50% which is HALF!&lt;br /&gt;till we repay it fully.&lt;br /&gt;so its gonna take a LONG LONG time...&lt;br /&gt;maybe till Next year?!.&lt;br /&gt;cos my pay originally is ard $180-$200 this month and the following month...&lt;br /&gt;so when they cut it into half..&lt;br /&gt;Left=$180-$90=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;$90 freaking dollar??!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to know that I have to support myself wif my everyday expenses since i was given NO pocket money?!&lt;br /&gt;it wont even cover my daily pocket money for school!&lt;br /&gt;ezlink?GONE CASE!&lt;br /&gt;worst come to worst..just wont eat lah..&lt;br /&gt;haissh..!&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt really our fault cos we dont exactly realise that they overpayed us for the last 3 mth..ofcourse u see whatever is in ur bank..ofcourse you will just take iot right?who want to question so much when they see what's in their bank is enough to make it just nice to survive till the next mth right?&lt;br /&gt;i meant..its not really our fault on the technical Glitch right?&lt;br /&gt;we dont even realise it till just now when the person frm the department came in to tell us bout the bad news..&lt;br /&gt;and i swear one by one..each and everyone of our jaw drop..&lt;br /&gt;especially 1 of the manager who currently owe around $1900 if i'm not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;i'm among one of the partners which was affected badly lah..&lt;br /&gt;cos i'm surviving my own self for school and daily expenses n transport..&lt;br /&gt;with the pay i get..&lt;br /&gt;and to receive such news..&lt;br /&gt;it was just like hell.haish..&lt;br /&gt;and i simply just cant imagine for the next month when i'm having my Exam.&lt;br /&gt;when i can only work for 1 day per week.&lt;br /&gt;or worst.cant work at all.&lt;br /&gt;e pay will be like $80-$100&lt;br /&gt;and divide into half will be $40-$50?!&lt;br /&gt;f*cking NOT ENOUGH!&lt;br /&gt;Damn it.!&lt;br /&gt;and we Cant Quit!&lt;br /&gt;cos if we quit..we have to pay the full amount in cash!&lt;br /&gt;i really cant tahan!&lt;br /&gt;THATS THE WORST NEWS in my work life.haishh!&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow jugak i'm gonna take sponsorship form frm TTSH,IMH(if they have),and maybe NUH?&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i can get through it wif my olevel result...&lt;br /&gt;and hopefully they will sponsor me.&lt;br /&gt;*berdoa*&lt;br /&gt;then i just quit work when i start getting the sponsorship money which will be more than enough...&lt;br /&gt;please god..&lt;br /&gt;and...another worst news is that...&lt;br /&gt;My favourite manager is Gonna go transfer to another store..&lt;br /&gt;shit man!haiiishhh...&lt;br /&gt;welll..Kiki...&lt;br /&gt;Look over the Bright side...&lt;br /&gt;You still have A JOB..!&lt;br /&gt;rather than no job right?!&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;looking over the bright side today..&lt;br /&gt;After all the part-timer partner and manager receive the bad news,&lt;br /&gt;all of us went into a one kind mood..&lt;br /&gt;and crazy.&lt;br /&gt;i dono how to describe that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then...&lt;br /&gt;my full time manager...&lt;br /&gt;who is another of my 2nd fav manager..&lt;br /&gt;since she just gotten her pay..&lt;br /&gt;(She wasnt affected cos she's a full-timer)&lt;br /&gt;and she treated us as in me,and 2 other gone crazy partners&lt;br /&gt;to Al-ameen&lt;br /&gt;and also the taxi fare home.&lt;br /&gt;awww..so sweet of her..&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;I guess...in All the bad news..&lt;br /&gt;there's always a light in the dark clouds.&lt;br /&gt;Behind every bad news..there's always a good news..&lt;br /&gt;so..i hope there might be good news coming in?&lt;br /&gt;i just treat this as an experience in life?&lt;br /&gt;there's always a reason behind every bad things.&lt;br /&gt;cheer up kiki..&lt;br /&gt;Look on the Bright side!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Kiki Anela Beaudelaire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-3364647593413518935?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3364647593413518935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18115732.post-8613762487201888329</id><published>2009-06-25T02:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T03:05:49.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SkJ4-cQHw4I/AAAAAAAABMQ/4afJY0q08ZY/s1600-h/DSC02968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zjk2EAX5AZo/SkJ4-cQHw4I/AAAAAAAABMQ/4afJY0q08ZY/s400/DSC02968.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350972321400603522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i....&lt;br /&gt;i miss him.i miss him.i miss him.&lt;br /&gt;i miss him.i miss him.i miss him.&lt;br /&gt;i miss him.i miss him.i miss him.&lt;br /&gt;damnit!&lt;br /&gt;muhammad yazri bin ahmad!i miss you damn much!&lt;br /&gt;and gosh!I REALLY MISS YOU B!&lt;br /&gt;haiishh..and because of that...&lt;br /&gt;I cant sleep!&lt;br /&gt;bb,I love you dear&lt;br /&gt;take good care of yourself when&lt;br /&gt;you're in der rite nw.&lt;br /&gt;your wifey worried here..&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;hubby.&lt;br /&gt;i love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18115732-8613762487201888329?l=kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikibeaudelairepersonaldiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8613762487201888329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18115732&amp;postID=8613762487201888329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/8613762487201888329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18115732/posts/default/8613762487201888329'/><link rel='alternate' 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