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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2649169494299826847.post-1569917327402557149</id><published>2009-06-06T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T22:11:38.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You're Not Sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this time I was wasting&lt;br /&gt;Hoping you would come around&lt;br /&gt;I've been giving out chances everytime&lt;br /&gt;And all you do is let me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its taken me this long baby&lt;br /&gt;But I figured you out&lt;br /&gt;And you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;We'll be fine again but not this time around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to call anymore&lt;br /&gt;I won't pick up the phone&lt;br /&gt;This is the last straw&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna hurt anymore&lt;br /&gt;And you can tell me that you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;But I don't believe you baby&lt;br /&gt;Like I did before&lt;br /&gt;You're not sorry anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking so innocent&lt;br /&gt;I might believe if I didn't know&lt;br /&gt;Could've loved you all my life&lt;br /&gt;If you hadn't left me waiting in the cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you got your share of secrets&lt;br /&gt;And I'm tired of being last to know&lt;br /&gt;And now you're asking me to listen&lt;br /&gt;Cause its worked each time before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you don't have to call anymore&lt;br /&gt;I won't pick up the phone&lt;br /&gt;This is the last straw&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna hurt anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can tell me that you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;But I don't believe you baby&lt;br /&gt;Like I did before&lt;br /&gt;You're not sorry&lt;br /&gt;You're not sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had me falling for you honey&lt;br /&gt;And it would've gone away, no&lt;br /&gt;You used to shine so bright&lt;br /&gt;But I watched all of it fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you don't have to call anymore&lt;br /&gt;I won't pick up the phone&lt;br /&gt;This is the last straw&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to beg for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can tell me that you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;But I don't believe you baby&lt;br /&gt;Like I did before&lt;br /&gt;You're not sorry&lt;br /&gt;You're not sorry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2649169494299826847-1569917327402557149?l=simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1569917327402557149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2649169494299826847&amp;postID=1569917327402557149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2649169494299826847/posts/default/1569917327402557149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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I spent like almost a whole day in school but I enjoyed myself with all the games that we have tried for FOC &amp;amp; GDD which is coming up very2 soon..and I can't wait!hee..But I will be very sad bcos I will not be able to make it for the camp as I will have to be in Batam. All DTRM students will have to go for this compulsary study trip for 7 DAYS &amp;amp; that is a WEEK lah kan!!But dun wori my fellow SC..I will try my best to make it for the amazing race on the last day kk?..hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess who I saw today??..This person was waving at me when I came back from lunch.She was waving at someone and I didn't know she was waving at me lah kan!!When I came closer then I saw it was her..hehe..Sori Shiyun!!My eyes got problem!I think my degree is getting worse..Its not only her.When Rujun waved at me this morning at the control station, I ignored her also..I tot she was waving to someone else..until she shouted my name then I realised!!OMG!!I am so the blind!!Sori Rujun..I never wear my specs,thats why..hehe..I miss all my friends!!Can't wait for school to reopen..See you guys soon..=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2649169494299826847-751925732180777701?l=simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/751925732180777701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2649169494299826847&amp;postID=751925732180777701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2649169494299826847/posts/default/751925732180777701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2649169494299826847/posts/default/751925732180777701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/yellow-i-am-so-tired-today.html' title=''/><author><name>MasMas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03374961197081684943</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-2649169494299826847.post-4529233530593239869</id><published>2009-04-03T08:34:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T11:23:12.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Hi peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back from where I have been all this while..haha..basically is everywhere..you name it..been there and done that..hee..(Like real only Lah Kan! Lol..)Oh Ya!Except two places and that is Heaven or Hell..hee..Not my time yet..hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been busy busy busy during this holidays of mine.My schedule is really really packed till there is no more space to fill.With only a few more weeks to go, I hope I can still do what I have always wanted to do and that is..hmmm..actually I also dun know what is it..haha.Let me ponder about it for a while and will get back to you guys asap kk?Although I am busy, I am really grateful for it..really..I am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I been watching about 10 korean dramas non-stop!! OMG!!People might go around saying I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Bi-chaso"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Korean language for crazy.Not Bitch okay..lol!)I think I am turning into a korean drama fanatic!!hehe..I guess I will be able to master their language already..(mcm betul aje Lah Kan!)..haha.Some people will ask,"What's good about watching them?"Right?..I guess you have to watch it to know it.For me it have taught me loads of stuff that have never entered this little brain of mine!!haha..But seriously..it will..like how you can go about in your life after miracles failed upon you..trust me!Hmm..does &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Miracles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; really exists??..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to my adik Maya, Kak Ian is really sorry to make you worried..sorry..hee.Dun worry about me kk?Kak Ian ok cume have been really busy ever since I'm in sub-com for mentoring but I am really enjoying myself!!Cos it reminds me of the times we were in Student Council=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok peeps!I gotta go now, to the hospital to take care of my granny who have been really sick lately..get well soon my dear granny!=)I hope I can make it..with my twisted ankle I guess it will take me hours before I reach NUH!!haha =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2649169494299826847-4529233530593239869?l=simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4529233530593239869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2649169494299826847&amp;postID=4529233530593239869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4sR_wdl_xQY/SY0QXjrdbPI/AAAAAAAAABI/1UzsCC5nBAM/s1600-h/DSC00547mineminemine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299910333385501938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4sR_wdl_xQY/SY0QXjrdbPI/AAAAAAAAABI/1UzsCC5nBAM/s320/DSC00547mineminemine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4sR_wdl_xQY/SY0QPdYcH5I/AAAAAAAAABA/BpCcB1Jq3_g/s1600-h/DSC00571mine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299910194256158610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4sR_wdl_xQY/SY0QPdYcH5I/AAAAAAAAABA/BpCcB1Jq3_g/s320/DSC00571mine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A photo can say a thousand things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it can't say a million things that I want to say.&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/2649169494299826847-5781452463083523562?l=simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5781452463083523562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2649169494299826847&amp;postID=5781452463083523562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2649169494299826847/posts/default/5781452463083523562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2649169494299826847/posts/default/5781452463083523562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>MasMas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03374961197081684943</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/_4sR_wdl_xQY/SY0QXjrdbPI/AAAAAAAAABI/1UzsCC5nBAM/s72-c/DSC00547mineminemine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2649169494299826847.post-4210170219900951861</id><published>2009-02-07T12:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T12:27:59.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When's later?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long do I have to wait?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he's not around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll continue to wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know he is not coming back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'll still wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we meet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then that's not good either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when he's not by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just feels very strange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to wait for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not long after that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself waiting for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I could say we're through and tell myself I'm over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even if I made a vow, I promise not to miss you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And try to hide the truth inside, I fell cause I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't live a lie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2649169494299826847-4210170219900951861?l=simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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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-2649169494299826847.post-5801615050492546890</id><published>2009-02-07T10:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T16:27:17.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Do you still remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, we wrote a poem&lt;br /&gt;A poem we'll cherish, we'll remember&lt;br /&gt;A written history we cannot deny them&lt;br /&gt;A poem of true hearts and colours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has many angles and dead ends&lt;br /&gt;But we turned back time &amp;amp; restart again&lt;br /&gt;Yet many different versions of them&lt;br /&gt;Some filled with hapiness, some in pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if I were to rewrite my poem for you&lt;br /&gt;I've guess by now you know, I've always done new&lt;br /&gt;The poem I write will be recognize&lt;br /&gt;Or even better, even surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poem will potray us both&lt;br /&gt;Of our stupidity and crazy antique&lt;br /&gt;How we spent our times together&lt;br /&gt;In the heart, we'll stick forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm gone, you'll hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness, I will whisper&lt;br /&gt;And when we found the reason upon&lt;br /&gt;I know that you'll be there to listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories will accompany you forever&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere, every minute, anytime&lt;br /&gt;So when you found your ways to remember&lt;br /&gt;You know by then, I'll be just fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every breath, we breathe today&lt;br /&gt;Could make destiny, change to our ways&lt;br /&gt;I'll breathe and kiss you on your face&lt;br /&gt;A subtle reminder of love everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if what I wrote is just a joke&lt;br /&gt;Which I doubt so because its not&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll remember someday&lt;br /&gt;And the moments I got scared&lt;br /&gt;By a bunch of toads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sacrifice you made for me&lt;br /&gt;Is better then what I've dream in&lt;br /&gt;So many hints of resemblance&lt;br /&gt;So many signs &amp;amp; indications&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now it may just be this&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow lies many things&lt;br /&gt;The years to come may drown any fish&lt;br /&gt;Not me, I'm committed to this relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year ago, we were strangers&lt;br /&gt;We barely even know each other&lt;br /&gt;But now look at us, lovers&lt;br /&gt;Once ignorant, now we're together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could speak a different languages&lt;br /&gt;Make your everyday feel brand new&lt;br /&gt;But I'll just say it in simple words&lt;br /&gt;To just say how much I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could create my own alibies&lt;br /&gt;I could sing you my own lullaby&lt;br /&gt;No matter how many different types of ways&lt;br /&gt;You know that I want you to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the flowers bloom tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;When the moon shines bright tonight&lt;br /&gt;What I want is to chase your sorrows&lt;br /&gt;And make you once again alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this night, we stay unclear&lt;br /&gt;Rooms were filled, no vacancy&lt;br /&gt;Losing you is what I fear&lt;br /&gt;Living daily in uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With hopes and fears deep in my heart&lt;br /&gt;I know we'll never be apart&lt;br /&gt;You know, I know, they won't know&lt;br /&gt;That I'll never let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fairytale ending is what we wish&lt;br /&gt;Like comets from the sky, fall&lt;br /&gt;The only solace I could ease in&lt;br /&gt;Is the time we stand tall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're condemned in many ways&lt;br /&gt;By strangers and friends everyday&lt;br /&gt;But we know its never too late&lt;br /&gt;To calm them down and ease the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else matters at this moment&lt;br /&gt;A creative love in a new wave&lt;br /&gt;And as we have this vision, mission&lt;br /&gt;I'll crave for you everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood my ground, despite setbacks&lt;br /&gt;You stood by me from time to time&lt;br /&gt;I'll cherish you no matter lacks&lt;br /&gt;Deep in my heart you look so fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder, ponder now and then&lt;br /&gt;Of when you gave me this one chance&lt;br /&gt;To make this right, this love chain&lt;br /&gt;I never want you to disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My past, my habits you accept&lt;br /&gt;Your past, your present you have shed&lt;br /&gt;My feelings for you is no child's play&lt;br /&gt;I promise you it won't fade away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pangako Sayo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it even means?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you told me that you loved me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were those just words?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruised and battered by your words,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dazed and shattered, now it hurts,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't I always loved you?&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>MasMas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03374961197081684943</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-2649169494299826847.post-6821924216564995403</id><published>2009-02-01T17:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T17:55:59.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me,Myself &amp; I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4sR_wdl_xQY/SYVxmyk_pHI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Vy4MyIqCx88/s1600-h/DSC00575masmasmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297765447897162866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4sR_wdl_xQY/SYVxmyk_pHI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Vy4MyIqCx88/s320/DSC00575masmasmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4sR_wdl_xQY/SYVxcv48InI/AAAAAAAAAAw/FImbblVG_PA/s1600-h/Picnik+collagemasmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297765275376820850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4sR_wdl_xQY/SYVxcv48InI/AAAAAAAAAAw/FImbblVG_PA/s320/Picnik+collagemasmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2649169494299826847-6821924216564995403?l=simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6821924216564995403/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-2649169494299826847.post-397742432319928097</id><published>2009-01-28T21:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T21:14:26.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Truth It Can Be Hurtful</title><content type='html'>I may not like what you say of me,but if of me you speak the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the truth it can be hurtful if it is not spoken without ruth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth cannot defame me if of me the truth you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if the truth taints my character well that too is okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you tell lies about someone and know them to be lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the dislike I'd feel for one like you I barely could disguise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For lies can be defamatory when used in such a way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any &lt;strong&gt;RESPECT&lt;/strong&gt; to a malicious liar I would find hard to pay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth it can be hurtful as we all ought to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But out of the truth it can be said respect for one does grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though you may not like what's said about you at least what's said is true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to the one who speaks the truth credit is always due&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth it can be hurtful but the truth is never wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those who cannot accept the truth mentally cannot grow strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though for some the truth is poison they'd rather live a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth lives on forever and the truth will never die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2649169494299826847-397742432319928097?l=simplymemassiegirl.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-2649169494299826847.post-2445571697943937123</id><published>2009-01-28T14:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:42:33.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4sR_wdl_xQY/SX_-Cx2AWAI/AAAAAAAAAAo/V5nqdZGRJZs/s1600-h/dj"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296231010504038402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4sR_wdl_xQY/SX_-Cx2AWAI/AAAAAAAAAAo/V5nqdZGRJZs/s320/dj" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4sR_wdl_xQY/SX_99RKmB2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/L-BCz2f2L68/s1600-h/Picnik+collage(idah2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296230915832678242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4sR_wdl_xQY/SX_99RKmB2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/L-BCz2f2L68/s320/Picnik+collage(idah2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4sR_wdl_xQY/SX_9yOWiAqI/AAAAAAAAAAY/f5vx9-tNgzw/s1600-h/Picnik+collage(atie).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296230726098879138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4sR_wdl_xQY/SX_9yOWiAqI/AAAAAAAAAAY/f5vx9-tNgzw/s320/Picnik+collage(atie).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4sR_wdl_xQY/SX_837xFegI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/v-ZvJBdYtVI/s1600-h/Picnik+collage(maya).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296229724677569026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4sR_wdl_xQY/SX_837xFegI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/v-ZvJBdYtVI/s320/Picnik+collage(maya).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a little something for my bestest friends in the world. Hope you guys like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love you all Many2!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2649169494299826847-2445571697943937123?l=simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2445571697943937123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2649169494299826847&amp;postID=2445571697943937123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2649169494299826847/posts/default/2445571697943937123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2649169494299826847/posts/default/2445571697943937123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-little-something-for-my-bestest.html' title=''/><author><name>MasMas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03374961197081684943</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/_4sR_wdl_xQY/SX_-Cx2AWAI/AAAAAAAAAAo/V5nqdZGRJZs/s72-c/dj' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2649169494299826847.post-4638141322416390683</id><published>2009-01-23T14:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T16:34:04.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little too not over you</title><content type='html'>These words had been buried deep in my heart for a long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I guess I'm telling the whole world now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you again like yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My misses to you never get less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your shadow keep appearing in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I guess, more tears keep coming out from my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even I wiped off my tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It kept flowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a girl in my mirror who is crying tonight, and there is nothing I can say to make her feel alright.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2649169494299826847-4638141322416390683?l=simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4638141322416390683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2649169494299826847&amp;postID=4638141322416390683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2649169494299826847/posts/default/4638141322416390683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2649169494299826847/posts/default/4638141322416390683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-too-not-over-you.html' title='A little too not over you'/><author><name>MasMas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03374961197081684943</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-2649169494299826847.post-6893833198674179935</id><published>2008-11-07T11:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T16:36:43.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"&gt;Dear Diary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I would like to take this opportunity to say thank you to all my friends who were there for me when I need them. Especially to Rosmaya,.hehehe...Wani, Charissa, Hilda, Shiyun and the boys in my click..thanks to all..I reali appreciate it..=) You all are the Best!!!=) I'm going to try my best to be strong and hold on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2649169494299826847-6893833198674179935?l=simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6893833198674179935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2649169494299826847&amp;postID=6893833198674179935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2649169494299826847/posts/default/6893833198674179935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2649169494299826847/posts/default/6893833198674179935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com/2008/11/dear-diary-today-i-would-like-to-take.html' title=''/><author><name>MasMas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03374961197081684943</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-2649169494299826847.post-4916245956152683056</id><published>2008-11-03T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T11:07:50.290+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I think I&apos;m Deaf lah kan......hehehehe...'/><title type='text'>I think I'm DEAF lah kan....hehehehe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh ya..I just remembered the incident that happen last monday. Sori ehk wani i blogging bout the so called "Pack" thingy which i tot it was..hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last Monday, Wani kol me then she ask me to buy the girls' stuff..you know what it is call lah kan..so no need to elaborate sangat lah kk..which i totally heard as &lt;strong&gt;pack&lt;/strong&gt; which i tot was cigarette pack!! then i still can ask her what colour is the pack?Is it malboro GREEN or RED?? Then she say got colour one meh??Then i say ya!!!hehe..I so PEKAK lah kan...I ending up buying for her a cigarette pack instead of the thing that she ask me to buy.hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then when i gave her the cigarette in sch, she was shocked. She ask me why i bought her the cigarette. then i say i tot you ask me to buy cigarette pack!!!but in the end i reali heard it wrongly!!!I so Pekak!!!!heheheheheeheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2649169494299826847-4916245956152683056?l=simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4916245956152683056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2649169494299826847&amp;postID=4916245956152683056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2649169494299826847/posts/default/4916245956152683056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2649169494299826847/posts/default/4916245956152683056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplymemassiegirl.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-think-im-deaf-lah-kanhehehehe.html' title='I think I&apos;m DEAF lah kan....hehehehe...'/><author><name>MasMas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03374961197081684943</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></feed>
