<?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-1030994923568339975</id><updated>2011-07-28T18:53:01.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when strangers become lovers</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-1653510682431947986</id><published>2010-08-01T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T22:47:45.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What's happening?&lt;br /&gt;1 day we are happily together,&lt;br /&gt;the other we are fighting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Rs is just like the weather in SG.&lt;br /&gt;Its unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;U wont be able to know when its going to rain or shine.&lt;br /&gt;However,there will always be a rainbow after the end of every storm,&lt;br /&gt;But,&lt;br /&gt;How long can the rainbow be there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the trees and its branches keeps falling down these few days.&lt;br /&gt;I noe things myt be stagnant at tyms.&lt;br /&gt;But it seems my job/lifestyle is taking a toll on this rs.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I pray before my shift,&lt;br /&gt;I come in 1 piece,and goes back in 1 so that I am able to enjoy the next day.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy my day with you.&lt;br /&gt;But it seems like there will always be obstacle that we have to jump through.&lt;br /&gt;But it doesnt matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how high the obstacle is,&lt;br /&gt;I'll still try my best to jump over it.&lt;br /&gt;Just for YOU..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siti Aisah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love u..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-1653510682431947986?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/1653510682431947986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/08/whats-happening-1-day-we-are-happily.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/1653510682431947986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/1653510682431947986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/08/whats-happening-1-day-we-are-happily.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-8754554947459524943</id><published>2010-07-17T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T22:32:12.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i dont like to be emo. but you know there is just some of the days where you feel so terrible and thinks that you have the worst life anyone could ever imagined. and if i made any grammatical or some random english mistakes in this post pardon me but i dont give a damn already. so yah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i just dont get it. is it so difficult to just accept the fact that everyone is different. if someone is different from you and thinks differently from you, its NORMAL. its not weird or whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;is it so difficult for you to just be sensitive to other people's feelings because hello!?! you are not the only one living on this earth. the world doesnt revolve around you, you and only you.you wont die if you dont shoot those unnecessary stuffs. save for things that are more relevant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i dont like when people complain "oh she is so sensitive. everything have to take it to heart" So what? it gives you the permission to just shoot your mouth without considering what the other party would feel. i have to admit i am one of those who is sensitive. but must i numb my feelings so i can make you happy and let u continue feeling that its fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;please lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;just a random rambling from my daily life cause my life is not perfect so am i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;adios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-8754554947459524943?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/8754554947459524943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-dont-like-to-be-emo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/8754554947459524943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/8754554947459524943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-dont-like-to-be-emo.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-6315449124415707581</id><published>2010-06-28T23:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T00:14:03.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love matters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes the one we love the most is the hardest to hold on to...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;- FB mate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;No one says being in a relationship is easy. Mine is no exception i must say. Tornado. Hurricane. Tsunami. U name it. Everything has hit my relationship with rahmat. But interestingly, we survived. I guess what is important in a relationship is knowing what your ultimate goal is. What is your purpose of having that relationship. And focus on that goal and purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;It doesnt hurt to plan out the future of your relationship. its healthy and never to early as it will help remind you to focus and persevere if anything rocks ur relationship in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;However I must say it is easier said than done. Being a girl, my emotions usually gets in the way and get the better of me. Thats when my boyfriend will step in and talk sense to me. I so love my boyfriend very much. He is the reason we survived till today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Now that Im crystal clear he is the one. Im going to focus and hopes for the best for the both of us. Amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487845793893630626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/TCi-rHcmwqI/AAAAAAAABew/asf0gDpcP1M/s400/catshvjhv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-6315449124415707581?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/6315449124415707581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/06/sometimes-one-we-love-most-is-hardest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/6315449124415707581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/6315449124415707581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/06/sometimes-one-we-love-most-is-hardest.html' title='love matters'/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/TCi-rHcmwqI/AAAAAAAABew/asf0gDpcP1M/s72-c/catshvjhv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-2557772126675285910</id><published>2010-06-21T11:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T00:13:29.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cu... Mintak nombor bleh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hello hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;okay got interesting story to share!! weee! no interesting no share thats why no update! bbut that doesnt mean my life no interesting eh. just no interesting enough to be blogged about... hee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;ok blah blah. lets go!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;that time eh. i went to kampung so as usual eh i and my mother take red bus go johor go larkin. okay everything was norMAL... but then *jeng jeng jeng* after the msia checkpoint i took the same red bus, i got a seat (WHICH IS RARE!) cause i was among the first to queue. but THEN! an old makcik just board the bus with a big bag so being the nice and kind and considerate me give up my seat to the makcik. and i had to move back in order to give new passengers space...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;THEN! Came this pakcik standing beside me.. He looks presentable.. Maroon collar shirt tucked in and hair combed back.. So as we start the journey, he started to talk to me.. Pakciks just cant have a quiet journey.. sure must talk one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;So we talked and he asked 'Go where?' 'Dengan mak eh?' (I think he saw my mum)'Live where' and i dont know whether he is kidding or wat.. but we happened to live in the same area eh.. just a few blocks apart eh.. *ish ish ish*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;okay here comes the tragic part EH.. he ask for my number! he said 'Kalau ade masa lapang boleh lah kita sembang-sembang. Kalau sudi kita bleh keluar bersiar-siar, makan-makan...' Waaahh! I feel like during P.Ramlee times sia... I was like 'Insyallah' so i gave my number and he have to take out his glasses to type the number on his handphone EH.. He is THAT OLD i tell you!! but dun worry I gave a fake number! heheheh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;I gotta say that was my longest journey to larkin EVAAAAAA! When reached larkin, i told my mum.. and she freaked out! hahahah! who wouldnt?!!? Dh tebiat agaknye orang tua tu... *ISH ISH ISH*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;and with that interesting encounter, I continued my journey with mommy to kampung.. Kampung Sweet Kampung..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;ok dah penat from all that drama.. till the next interesting encounter, ADIOSSSSSS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-2557772126675285910?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/2557772126675285910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-hello-okay-got-interesting-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/2557772126675285910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/2557772126675285910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-hello-okay-got-interesting-story.html' title='Cu... Mintak nombor bleh?'/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-8862740908652142534</id><published>2010-05-09T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T20:38:42.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's part of me&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know&lt;br /&gt;The only thing&lt;br /&gt;I'll never show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopelessly, I'll love you endlessly&lt;br /&gt;Hopelessly, I'll give you everything&lt;br /&gt;But I won't give you up.&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you down&lt;br /&gt;I won't leave you falling&lt;br /&gt;If the moment ever comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's plain to see,&lt;br /&gt;It's trying to speak&lt;br /&gt;Cherished dreams&lt;br /&gt;Forever asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopelessly, I'll love you endlessly&lt;br /&gt;Hopelessly, I'll give you everything&lt;br /&gt;But I won't give you up&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you down&lt;br /&gt;I won't leave you falling&lt;br /&gt;If the moment ever comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopelessly, I'll love you endlessly&lt;br /&gt;Hopelessly, I'll give you everything&lt;br /&gt;But I won't give you up&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you down&lt;br /&gt;I won't leave you falling&lt;br /&gt;If the moment ever comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love u baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rahmat Hidayat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-8862740908652142534?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/8862740908652142534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/05/theres-part-of-me-youll-never-know-only.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/8862740908652142534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/8862740908652142534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/05/theres-part-of-me-youll-never-know-only.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-6836572990182735918</id><published>2010-04-15T00:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T01:08:39.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460039285953810018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S8X0zVL0TmI/AAAAAAAABeo/c2xBUpl79D4/s400/untitled2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHO WANTS TO GO WITH MEEEEE?!?!?!?!?!??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*desperately looking*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-6836572990182735918?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/6836572990182735918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/04/who-want-to-go-with-meeeee-desperately.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/6836572990182735918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/6836572990182735918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/04/who-want-to-go-with-meeeee-desperately.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S8X0zVL0TmI/AAAAAAAABeo/c2xBUpl79D4/s72-c/untitled2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-554010041881146240</id><published>2010-04-13T15:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T15:46:22.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S8Qg0aeMXVI/AAAAAAAABeY/HsuEx3SUJds/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S8Qg0aeMXVI/AAAAAAAABeY/HsuEx3SUJds/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459524733111131474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    Come back soon dear Love...&lt;br /&gt;                    Coz i miss u very much..&lt;br /&gt;                    And we'll have a proper date on Thurs.&lt;br /&gt;                           I  LOVE U&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-554010041881146240?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/554010041881146240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/04/come-back-soon-dear-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/554010041881146240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/554010041881146240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/04/come-back-soon-dear-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S8Qg0aeMXVI/AAAAAAAABeY/HsuEx3SUJds/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-7927028004117580827</id><published>2010-04-09T10:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T10:10:50.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S76L_mXof0I/AAAAAAAABeQ/-_iq8hDnzPM/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457953723167309634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S76L_mXof0I/AAAAAAAABeQ/-_iq8hDnzPM/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I just want to express my deepest love for my niece and nephew, Nurul and Aniq at how much they care for me during the period of my stay in their house.  I’m really touched by how they took care of me and ensure that my stay in their house is a memorable one.  Even though, I kept coming back to their house to sleep, I was welcomed with open arms every single time (at least by the kids) and Aniq even say ‘Ucu! U sleep rumah kita 100 days lah!’ And when their mother did not allow them to sleep together with me on the last night, they asked me whether I’m ok sleeping alone, whether I’m scared or not. Although I am scared but I do not have a choice and they do not have a choice too. After ensuring I am ok then they proceed to their respective rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I’m blessed and touched by love and concern like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-7927028004117580827?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/7927028004117580827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-just-want-to-express-my-deepest-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/7927028004117580827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/7927028004117580827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-just-want-to-express-my-deepest-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S76L_mXof0I/AAAAAAAABeQ/-_iq8hDnzPM/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-1959863519132415964</id><published>2010-04-07T20:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T20:25:16.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On beloved's request....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are women hard to understand?&lt;br /&gt;Well,just sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;1 minute they might be smiling,laughing,giggling.&lt;br /&gt;Then the next, they will just keep quiet for no apparent reason.&lt;br /&gt;(Can somebody please tell whoever was playing chinese opera next block to keep quiet!)&lt;br /&gt;Im not pointing out to anybody in particular.&lt;br /&gt;This is general.&lt;br /&gt;Women will expect us to be au fait with their feelings,emotions.&lt;br /&gt;But do they understand what a guy might be feeling.&lt;br /&gt;(Can whoever was blasting off to the chinese opera on tv next block shut up)&lt;br /&gt;Oh anw, watched clash of the titans with baby for 2 DAYS STRAIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;First was non 3d.&lt;br /&gt;Then the next day her sister says she got two extra tix for the 3d version.&lt;br /&gt;Thought hard wether to go or nt.&lt;br /&gt;Decided to give it a try..&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Baby bought new camera with cool functions too.&lt;br /&gt;Jakon lh katekn.&lt;br /&gt;But the camera was so cool till i myself felt jakon.&lt;br /&gt;But have to keep maintain composure lh katekn.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck for IPPT tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:I dont need any luck. Coz i know im gonna fail my 2.4km run BADLY..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;U&lt;br /&gt;Siti Aisah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw,can somebody teach me how to put a video in iphone? .Im an iphone idiot? .hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and out,&lt;br /&gt;Rahmat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-1959863519132415964?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/1959863519132415964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/04/on-beloveds-request.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/1959863519132415964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/1959863519132415964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/04/on-beloveds-request.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-7526914670107268500</id><published>2010-04-06T10:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T11:34:36.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>clashes of everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;*insert long sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;mum and dad have gone for their usual honeymoon at kampung again. and this time for four days. i dun mind if im not a chicken. but the truth is i am. sad and pathetic truth indeed. so this chicken has to go seek refuge at her brother.'s place. but any home is different from your own home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;lucky i have my love to keep me company.went to watch clash of the titans with him. not so awesome movie. but spending time with him sure is AWESOME! except for the last bit of the day where things got a lil rough. but we manage to mend things and end the day with too sweet Cinammon Melts n too diluted Iced Milo for supper at MAC. but anything taste nice with him around. hehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;anyway thanks love for everything...appreciate it lots. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;iloveyouuuuu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456862037211064770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S7qrHHRHqcI/AAAAAAAABeI/XPYwvwCdpIM/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456858381811405074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S7qnyV17URI/AAAAAAAABdw/NODwe1pB-SU/s320/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456860120587971730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S7qpXjSkLJI/AAAAAAAABd4/Y2N5z2V0ZsI/s320/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456858374592037938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S7qnx68shDI/AAAAAAAABdo/1ymeGf-rg5Q/s320/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456858366514392530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S7qnxc21bdI/AAAAAAAABdg/iKBL3CeurlE/s320/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456858362465771746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S7qnxNxkYOI/AAAAAAAABdY/YpoeRBxQBlE/s320/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456858342382400034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S7qnwC9UciI/AAAAAAAABdQ/D6JRo7Viw2k/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-7526914670107268500?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/7526914670107268500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/04/insert-long-sigh-mum-and-dad-have-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/7526914670107268500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/7526914670107268500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/04/insert-long-sigh-mum-and-dad-have-gone.html' title='clashes of everything'/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S7qrHHRHqcI/AAAAAAAABeI/XPYwvwCdpIM/s72-c/022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-2518645541918071425</id><published>2010-04-04T13:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T11:34:58.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>never will i whine</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hello hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;lots of stuffs have been happening but i was just too lazy to hoo-haa about it at my blog. but ohwells. just something random to share. my iphone batt life is driving me crazy. partly my fault too for being forgetful and plain lazy to charge it. i guess ive learnt my lesson after what happened on 'not so good' friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the story goes like this. i was really late to meet my sis and the kids for a wild wild wet outing at cck swimming complex. at that point of time my batt was already four percent. i told myself to be positive and just gave a quick call to my sis, ask their location and inform her il be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;then along the way my phone gave up on me to recharge her and died. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and so i reached the swimming complex and search for my sister like a lost child. pathetic. searching high and low. there were tons of kids on that day. great! and they all look the same! lagi great! i could not find nurul, aniq, daniah, adena anywhere! I gave up and look for a payphone and there isnt any! urgh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;so what did I do? something i didnt thought i would do.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I borrowed a phone from a stranger with my pitiful face seeking for sympathy at my pathetic state. she look at me one kind and look at her friend and finally agreed to borrow me her phone. *Pause!* Just a question to ask: Do I look like someone who will steal a phone?!?!? NOOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lets continue.. So I called my sister. And where was she?!? She was already out eating with the kids at KFC near my house! ha.ha.ha. I dont whether to cry or laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So I went home. and thats the story of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;what the hell. i know. when i reached home, aniq was like asking me 'Ucu! U swim just now? U swim so fast come back? Ucu! U got try the slide slide??' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I know i was being mean but I just say to him 'Shut Up aniq!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ok sad pathetic story aside. i bought a neww cammeeraaa! yeaaayys! like finally. I finally decided to buy one cause waiting for other to upload the photos will take ages! *ehem ehem* hehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456159415954509954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S7gsFLHfEII/AAAAAAAABdI/xcYFSBSC2EE/s320/4267840884_c37e50347f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the coolsome feature of this camera is the small screen at the front so I can take pictures myself and not worrying whether my head is cut off or not! weeee! this camera is soo for me! and the smile detection is simply amazing. u smile, the cam will automatically take a snapshot. but if u frown or wat, it will not take. ive experiment it and it works! hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;technology nowadays. tsk3. just amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;my life is not that pathetic. and im learning not to whine cause with eyes to see, ears to hear and legs to walk, the world is actually yours (inspired by a video uploaded by a friend on facebook. will upload and share with you guys in the next entry ok :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;blessed with a lovely home and family, great friends and fantastically-boomz boyfriend,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;never shall i whine ever again...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&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-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;adios. take care! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-2518645541918071425?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/2518645541918071425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/04/hello-hello-lots-of-stuffs-have-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/2518645541918071425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/2518645541918071425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/04/hello-hello-lots-of-stuffs-have-been.html' title='never will i whine'/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S7gsFLHfEII/AAAAAAAABdI/xcYFSBSC2EE/s72-c/4267840884_c37e50347f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-2210216062141804823</id><published>2010-03-27T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T23:17:22.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Move On</title><content type='html'>Sorry dude..&lt;br /&gt;She wont be going back to you cause you threw it all away.&lt;br /&gt;We are happy now.&lt;br /&gt;So, stop hoping and stop living in denial.&lt;br /&gt;I dont have to be worried because im in control of the situation.&lt;br /&gt;Out to you.&lt;br /&gt;MOVE ON!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I love u baby..!!!!!!!!  :-)&lt;br /&gt;Taser Taser..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and out,&lt;br /&gt;Rahmat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-2210216062141804823?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/2210216062141804823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/03/move-on_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/2210216062141804823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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today..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe sometimes we dont realize hw much we meant to each other.&lt;br /&gt;And maybe sometimes we just feign ignorant.&lt;br /&gt;But i as a human being,like i say,I'll need guidance.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want it to end.&lt;br /&gt;Not now,&lt;br /&gt;Not tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Not next year,&lt;br /&gt;And not anytime.&lt;br /&gt;It always dawn on me, if we were to finish it,&lt;br /&gt;Do we still have the courage/strength to face tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;To most of them, they'll just say "move on dude"&lt;br /&gt;But the period of moving on.&lt;br /&gt;Do all of them experienced it before,&lt;br /&gt;Have they felt how torturing it could be.&lt;br /&gt;It's like today we might sms and laugh with each other,&lt;br /&gt;And the next day, there wont be any more sms/call that u eagerly awaits,&lt;br /&gt;It may be a rough time for us now.&lt;br /&gt;But i assure u it will be be smoother in time to come.&lt;br /&gt;i noe we had this conversation for quite a number of times.&lt;br /&gt;And nothing seems to change,but i believed there is some improvement kan?&lt;br /&gt;What we talk about just now,really bring me back down to earth and realised that anything can happpen.&lt;br /&gt;So,lets take this weekend for us to get away from this for some time,to give us some space and some thoughts to think about.&lt;br /&gt;Like I say just now,i am imperfect, and that is y i need guidance.&lt;br /&gt;But all these 1 year and 4 months when im with you,&lt;br /&gt;it has changed me to be a more patience and to think rationally in most of the things that i do.&lt;br /&gt;I might be selfish at times,but,i need you to voice it out to me even though it might hurt.&lt;br /&gt;But at least i realised that.So, voice out ok..&lt;br /&gt;This is a long one ok&lt;br /&gt;I love u baby..&lt;br /&gt;Very much..&lt;br /&gt;I'll still hang on,no matter what it takes.&lt;br /&gt;even if its to the very last inch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                    *Nobody says it was easy,*&lt;br /&gt;                                                                      Oh,Its such a shame for us to part,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                      Nobody says it was easy,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                      No one ever said it would be this hard,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                      I'm going back to the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                      Coldplay- The Scientist&lt;br /&gt;                                                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over And Out,&lt;br /&gt;Rahmat Hidayat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-7451162329919098577?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/7451162329919098577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/03/16-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/7451162329919098577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/7451162329919098577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/03/16-months.html' title='16 months.'/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-6869331996940869884</id><published>2010-03-09T23:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T19:17:30.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hurt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;it hurts really bad right now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and tears just cant seem to make it right.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss him. i waited for him to call me since morning but he did not. but i understand and not the slightest angry at him cause he did make the effort to text me once in a while. i text him back that i miss him. i text him that for 3 times today. cause i really do miss him. he did not say the usual 'i miss u too' which is fine as i understand he must be busy working. i told myself not to follow my feelings although my heart keep saying that he did not miss me at all. but i throw that thought away as i want to change. i do not want to be that emotional girlfren who follows her feelings and make rash decision.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i said to him yesterday that i am going to change. for the better. i will make him the happiest man in the world. I will not make him sad, angry or disappointed. i will listen to all his rantings and complaints and not say a thing. i will be there for him although he might not have all the time for me. i vow to prove myself to him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and today when he finally end work at 8. he called me. but i wasnt there to pick up. i called him back at 930. longing to hear his voice and hear those words. but instead i was scolded.aku kau. aku kau. ape nak jadi dengan kau. it just breaks my heart. i could really feel it in me. the hurt. that pain which you could not describe in words.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wanted to stay true to my promise and not to succumb to my emotions and feelings. but i just could not. i was too hurt. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and thats the end of today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im really hearbroken at how things end up and how today ended.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&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/1030994923568339975-6869331996940869884?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/6869331996940869884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/03/hurt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/6869331996940869884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/6869331996940869884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/03/hurt.html' title='hurt.'/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-7462278704852001405</id><published>2010-03-06T19:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T23:33:51.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how lovely you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to find you&lt;br /&gt;Tell you I need you&lt;br /&gt;Tell you I've set you apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me your secrets&lt;br /&gt;And ask me your questions&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let's go back to the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running in circles&lt;br /&gt;Coming up tails&lt;br /&gt;Heads on the science apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said it was easy&lt;br /&gt;It's such a shame for us to part&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said it was easy&lt;br /&gt;No one ever said it would be this hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh take me back to the start&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Scientist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coldplay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hate it when that time of the month is here and I could not control my damn emotions. Its just so unpredictable how my mood can be good and then just change to moody self the next minute. This is fine if I am living in this world all alone. But that is not possibly the case like duh. So people around me had to get affected just because of this stupid emo side of me. Its unfair i know. But im sorry. I have very low control over emotions. I am actually very brittle inside. So I just seek your kind understanding to please just bear with me. It only comes once a month thank god for that! I cant imagine if I have it every week. I think I will live as a loner with no one to love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Im sorry boyfriend. Just your luck to get me as your girlfriend i guess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And doing assignment just make things better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-__-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-7462278704852001405?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/7462278704852001405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/03/come-up-to-meet-you-tell-you-im-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/7462278704852001405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/7462278704852001405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/03/come-up-to-meet-you-tell-you-im-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-7578242305411662460</id><published>2010-02-11T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T23:11:05.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dont think it is a good sign when you feel like you dont want to put in anymore effort to make it work.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;But thats what I feel right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;No doubt the love is there. But I guess that is not enough to sustain the relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Im not saying its over or what. It is just one of those bad days when you just feel like putting it aside for awhile and breatheeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;ohwell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;just glad the twelveth is finally here! it seems forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;being an adult sucks! have to worry about money money money! pay bills lah. what lah. haiz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;oklah bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-7578242305411662460?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/7578242305411662460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-dont-think-it-is-good-sign-when-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/7578242305411662460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/7578242305411662460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-dont-think-it-is-good-sign-when-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-313070440150580627</id><published>2010-01-06T10:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T10:38:59.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy!</title><content type='html'>Holla,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         If not for GF threat to closed this blog if i never update it,i wouldnt have did it..&lt;br /&gt;haha...kidding eh love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Anw, job has taken its toll on me ever since i start shifts. I lost count of days and even the dates.See how bad it is.And the worst thing is,i get to see 2 dead bodies on 2 days straight.And in  a gruesome manner. Oh well,some people chose to end their life early,but couldnt they do it in a much more nicer and gentle way.hmm. GF Has been pissed off with me lately. I dont have any idea why.But still, i love u baby..Very much..Oh well. Off to see GF and play bowl in 4 hours time. Im gonna get my-not-enuf-nap abit before that..Till then. Cya when i cya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                   Regards,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                            Rahmat Hidayat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-313070440150580627?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/313070440150580627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/01/busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/313070440150580627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/313070440150580627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/01/busy.html' title='Busy!'/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-4905115489320884866</id><published>2010-01-05T16:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T16:39:46.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S0L6n25xaLI/AAAAAAAABco/DcogwM7Th8k/s1600-h/IMG_0649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423172463967168690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S0L6n25xaLI/AAAAAAAABco/DcogwM7Th8k/s320/IMG_0649.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mereka meragui wujudnya cinta yang sejati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tidak hati ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Semenjak dari mula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ku yakin ada cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cintalah yang memungkinkan segala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ku rela...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Biar betapa pun perit tertusuk duri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jalan berliku tiada bertepi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ku percaya tidak sia-sia aku diuji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Demi cinta tersembunyi hikmahNya pasti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ku Percaya Ada Cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dato' Siti Nurhaliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-4905115489320884866?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/4905115489320884866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/01/mereka-meragui-wujudnya-cinta-yang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/4905115489320884866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/4905115489320884866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/01/mereka-meragui-wujudnya-cinta-yang.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S0L6n25xaLI/AAAAAAAABco/DcogwM7Th8k/s72-c/IMG_0649.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-7625137644643516025</id><published>2010-01-05T16:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T16:28:34.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; 1st January 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Bagaikan Sakti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Dato' Siti Nurhaliza and M.Nasir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423165476870214114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S0L0RJ8C0eI/AAAAAAAABcI/T0GAf2KE2X4/s320/P1010667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423165472161599586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S0L0Q4ZbEGI/AAAAAAAABcA/jkzBgAc13xA/s320/P1010660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423165469334461858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S0L0Qt3YXaI/AAAAAAAABb4/bTvGnRewfYo/s320/P1010662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423165464649030514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S0L0QcaSW3I/AAAAAAAABbw/NR2Gv475F94/s320/P1010665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423165459825812290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S0L0QKcV40I/AAAAAAAABbo/ABmrMkWZs-A/s320/P1010664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423165683602619154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S0L0dME4-xI/AAAAAAAABcQ/KH2eV4boh3k/s320/P1010659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This has got to be the best BEST BESSSSTTT concert I have been to so far. Even the previous Siti Nurhaliza solo concert cant beat this! The concert combines two of the best musicians who conquer the music industry in both Malaysia and Singapore. Believe it or not the concert lasted for 3 hours straight without intermission! It was worth the money thats for sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And I cant believe Im saying this but MNASIR IS THE MAN maaaannn!! He is totally crazy on stage and he even got us up and dance to one of his songs which is quite a rare occasion for an Esplanade concert... He sangs hits like Sahabat, Mentera Semerah Padi and other classics that I didnt knew I knew. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I didnt know what to expect for this concert but the entrance by Siti was already enough to get you at the edge of your seat. She sang her all time favourite hits like Nirmala, Cindai, Biarlah Rahsia, Ku Milikmu and her latest hit single Ku Percaya Ada Cinta. What I love about Siti she make the effort to make remixes for her songs so that audiences wont get bored. The song Ku Milikmu she remix with tunes from the overrated Single Ladies which sounded cool and refreshing.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What I have learnt from this concert is Dont be afraid to splurge when it comes to Siti Nurhaliza's Concert because she will never fail to disappoint you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Trust ME!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-7625137644643516025?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/7625137644643516025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/01/1st-january-2009-bagaikan-sakti-dato.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/7625137644643516025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/7625137644643516025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/01/1st-january-2009-bagaikan-sakti-dato.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/S0L0RJ8C0eI/AAAAAAAABcI/T0GAf2KE2X4/s72-c/P1010667.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-8951635659157922841</id><published>2010-01-02T09:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T09:58:40.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Look how my babies have transformed? From ugly to GORGEOUS!! Whohooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;By the way they have been named by my brother. The older one is Ah Bird. The other one is Hohey. Weird but ok lh. Credits for the creativity.. hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;This is when they are 2 weeks old.. Look how burok they were! but cute still and innocent...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sz6fggxyvbI/AAAAAAAABbY/M6UL0JK7ICY/s1600-h/172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421946382304066994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sz6fggxyvbI/AAAAAAAABbY/M6UL0JK7ICY/s320/172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is when they reach the weaning stage. 5 weeks or more... Looking good with their green feathers which are barely there for Hohey..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sz6fgDGbCzI/AAAAAAAABbQ/uLY_b7kaeK8/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421946374337530674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sz6fgDGbCzI/AAAAAAAABbQ/uLY_b7kaeK8/s320/040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And this is when they suddenly turned gorgeous.. With the mixture of orange and different shades of green... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421946364001518626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sz6ffcmIBCI/AAAAAAAABbA/7JOxA1RZmCI/s320/109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And since there are so pretty, I have decided to send them for their first ever photoshoot by ME! Hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421946388823575058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sz6fg5EKihI/AAAAAAAABbg/VYYCJ77Shn0/s320/080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is them getting all excited over my new purchases of bangles.. I think they are shopholics too... hehe..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421946372527211778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sz6ff8WzxQI/AAAAAAAABbI/daS6QO1Jt7A/s320/114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With their new colours come their new habit... Which is much hated by every member of the family.. BITING!! But what to do its their way of explring the environment and form of interaction... So tahan aje lh...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;I tried to kiss them the other time and Hohey bite my top lip.. I guess I take that as she is kissing me in a very painful way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;I still love them though no matter how naughty they are.. Flying all over the house and shitting all over.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Next post, Siti and M. Nasir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1030994923568339975-8951635659157922841?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/8951635659157922841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/01/look-how-my-babies-have-transformed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/8951635659157922841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/8951635659157922841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2010/01/look-how-my-babies-have-transformed.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sz6fggxyvbI/AAAAAAAABbY/M6UL0JK7ICY/s72-c/172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-4312548303935947364</id><published>2009-12-29T23:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T00:09:25.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Szon_Z5-EdI/AAAAAAAABa4/-0sGQtgr-IA/s1600-h/sezairi.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420689071733084626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Szon_Z5-EdI/AAAAAAAABa4/-0sGQtgr-IA/s320/sezairi.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Sezairi Sazali won Singapore Idol 2009! Yeay for him! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Cause I really think he deserves it. I think Sylvia was great too that nite. Honestly, when I heard Sylvia sang 'Mercy', I thought to myself 'Okay. Thats hot! Sezairi can forget about winning already..' But then when Sezairi sang Virtual Insanity next.. I had mixed feelings about what the outcome will be. It was really a neck to neck competition between the two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;However, I do not see whats the chaos about sezairi not having the right of winning this year idol. He gave a good fight that nite. And he won. Get over it people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;I do not worship sezairi or what but i just wrote this post when I came across an online discussion about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;The discussion: Are you happy Sezairi is your new Singapore Idol? Do you think his performances on Sunday night earned him the title?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;No surprise there were some who critic and argue that Sylvia is the rightful owner of the Idol crown. Blabla. But there is one comment that I think can sum up what I want to say in my post and hopes that it will shut people's mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a class="iucHdLnk iucCmUsrLnk" href="http://boards.sa.msn.com/profile.aspx?ForumID=5&amp;amp;UserID=997855&amp;amp;md=ic" name="uc2Lst3218"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mrs DOuggy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(whoever you are)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://entertainment.sg.msn.com/commented/article.aspx?cp-documentid=3764835"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Monday, 28 December 2009 13:19:23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was rooting for Sylvia but when Sezairi sang "Crazy" I knew he would win. If you have any doubts abt Sezairi, or not happy that another malay won this, see the bigger picture. Look back at Sylvia'a videos. She sang "Yellow" flat. Another song she sang during the spectacular was also flat. She didnt get my attention when she sang "yellow" or "touched by an angel". But wen sezairi sang, i was mersmerised. Remember I was rooting for sylvia at first. dont let your emotions or your lack of capability to detect tones (deaf tones) affect your judgment abt who deserves to win. If Malays vote for Malays, then sezairi wont win, cos Malays only make up 20% of Singapore's population. All those voters cant be wrong or deaf. And if you want to know what Taufik'd doing, he has produced many albums both in English and Malay, wrote his own songs as well as other artistes and won many reqional musical awards. now that's how a deserving idol works!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well said.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Anw all the best to Sezairi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-4312548303935947364?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/4312548303935947364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/12/sezairi-sazali-won-singapore-idol-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/4312548303935947364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/4312548303935947364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/12/sezairi-sazali-won-singapore-idol-2009.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Szon_Z5-EdI/AAAAAAAABa4/-0sGQtgr-IA/s72-c/sezairi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-3004653169358110577</id><published>2009-12-25T11:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:03:23.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;urgh! i forgot my password! so i cant log into the portal and check my results till today when almost everyone in nie has known their results by now! urgh! urgh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;and whats stupid about the system is if u forgot your password, you can reset your password. sounds good rite. but in order to reset your password you need to enter your old password...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;errrrrr.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;err......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;-___-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;like wth. i forgot my damn password thats y im resetting it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;ohgosh. someone pls help me! i need to know my password before the course registration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;haiz.. i should eat more fish from now on to improve my memory power ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;*insert longest sigh ever*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-3004653169358110577?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/3004653169358110577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/12/urgh-i-forgot-my-password-so-i-cant-log.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/3004653169358110577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/3004653169358110577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/12/urgh-i-forgot-my-password-so-i-cant-log.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-1943512677120039932</id><published>2009-12-06T17:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T18:48:55.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello people. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It’s been a while since I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; blogged &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;heh&lt;/span&gt;. Well I was plain lazy actually. I guess all my brain juices and energy had been used up during the crazy exam period. Till I have none to spare to update my dearest blog.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So the long awaiting holiday has come. Finally. And will be gone soon before you know it. Holidays are spent at home without the usual trips to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;kampung&lt;/span&gt; as my dad is away at sea working and unfortunately, his job requires him to stay on board 24/7. So to my dearest friends or friend who awaits a second round of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Aisah&lt;/span&gt;’s &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kampung&lt;/span&gt; Expedition, I’m afraid it’s not going to happen this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;december&lt;/span&gt;. However please stay tuned next year for the latest updates &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; been doing is to sit home and get fat. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No kidding. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to go out but I pity my mum who is staying at home all alone. I can imagine just how much she missed my dad. I can feel for her. All I can do to help ease the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;rindu&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;serindu&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;rindunya&lt;/span&gt; is to sleep with her every night. Apart from mummy, now I have to schedule all my outings between 12 to 6 only. That means I can only go out after 12 and must be back before 6. Not because of curfew but because of my new born babies.They are not named yet. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So meet Baby Bird 1 and 2. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sxt7JeJvbDI/AAAAAAAABao/IkeojMtu1SI/s1600-h/198.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412054779858742322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sxt7JeJvbDI/AAAAAAAABao/IkeojMtu1SI/s320/198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sxt7JHLEnUI/AAAAAAAABag/TrZOSw031MU/s1600-h/189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412054773690309954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sxt7JHLEnUI/AAAAAAAABag/TrZOSw031MU/s320/189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sxt7IlpZaoI/AAAAAAAABaY/4B53ycElw7Y/s1600-h/173.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412054764690696834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sxt7IlpZaoI/AAAAAAAABaY/4B53ycElw7Y/s320/173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They are simply adorable and just recently noisy. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Although my brother is the one that bought them and is the owner technically, I am the one who is always feeding and cleaning them. Cause my brother is simply out working or just out. But I don’t mind. Since I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; been in charge in taking care of them, Ive become emotionally attached to them. I don’t mind staying up till 12am to feed them and waking up at 6 the next morning to feed them again. However, its quite a hassle that my going out time have to be shorten because of them. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ohwell&lt;/span&gt;. This takes sacrifices I guess.&lt;br /&gt;And patience of course. I just can’t wait for them to grow and their feathers to grow especially. Now they are like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;botak&lt;/span&gt;. Ugly but still adorable. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post their picture again when they have grown &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My another baby, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Rahmat&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;!) has started his regular shift and its crazy i tell you. Once he had to work for more than 16 hours. This I called labour abuse. Section 12334 Code 5678. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; I crap that one up eh. Duh. But its really crazy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Being his sweet self, he say he is not tired and still insist on going out with me. But I felt like I was out with a zombie. There I was telling my long grandmother stories and he will be 'Huh? Ape?'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-___-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Ohwell&lt;/span&gt;. I must be the understanding girlfriend I guess. His side-KICK! Its been his dream and its unfair to pull him down right.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hopefully he get repaid for his sacrifices and dedication. And hopefully in the form of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;keching&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;kechinnggg&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Materialistic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Tsk&lt;/span&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412072861048117922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SxuLl71OGqI/AAAAAAAABaw/jg3MhjuMCJc/s320/145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;ALrite&lt;/span&gt;.. till the next post! which i cant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;guarantee&lt;/span&gt; u anytime soon!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;heee&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADIOS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sxt7JeJvbDI/AAAAAAAABao/IkeojMtu1SI/s72-c/198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-5112453347769720113</id><published>2009-11-19T23:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T00:48:19.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to my angel in blue...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405857017289401266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SwV2UNYWY7I/AAAAAAAABaQ/ajK089y5CWs/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember the first day when I saw your face &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;remember the first day when you smiled at me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you stepped to me and then you said to me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was the women you dreamed about &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember the first day when you called my house&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember the first day when you took me out &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;we had butterflies although we tried to hide it &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and we both had a beautiful night &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the way we held each others hands &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the way we talked the way we laughed &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it felt so good to find true love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I knew right then and there you were the one &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know that he loves me cause he told me so &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know that he loves me cause his feelings show &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;when he stares at me you see he cares for me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you see how he's so deep in love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know that he loves me cause it's obvious &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know that he loves me cause it's me he trusts &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and he's missin me if he's not kissin me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and when he looks at me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;his brown eyes tell his soul &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember the first day, the first day we kissed &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember the first day we had an argument we apologized &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and then we compromised &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and we haven't argued since &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember the first day we stopped playing games &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember the first day you fell in love with me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it felt so good for you to say those words &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause I felt the same way too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the way we held each others hands &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the way we talked &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the way we laughed it felt so good to find true love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I knew right then and there you were the one &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm so happy so happy that you’re in my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and baby now that you’re a part of me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you've showed me showed me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the true meaning of love ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Happy Ist anniversary baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;iloveyou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-5112453347769720113?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/5112453347769720113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SwV2UNYWY7I/AAAAAAAABaQ/ajK089y5CWs/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-1493137255205330456</id><published>2009-11-11T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T21:52:27.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 year anniversary is coming.And i have yet to plan anything.&lt;br /&gt;We've come this far.Through&lt;br /&gt;ups and downs,&lt;br /&gt;Thick And thin,&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine and rain,&lt;br /&gt;tornadoes and monsoons,&lt;br /&gt;and watever disaster that you can think of.&lt;br /&gt;But as time pass by,the harder it is to pass by each day.&lt;br /&gt;But we make it through 1 way or another.&lt;br /&gt;God please give me the strength to pass by thru the obstacles that we will be facing.&lt;br /&gt;And please show me the light at the end of every dark tunnel that i pass through.&lt;br /&gt;Because i love her so much.Very much indeed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I never knew there would be a better tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;But you've come into my life and taken away all my sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My days of sadness are a thing of the past&lt;br /&gt;Because I have found true love at last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My days of emptiness are gone for good&lt;br /&gt;Because you fill a void in my heart that you should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've opened a window .&lt;br /&gt;You've shown me the light&lt;br /&gt;And my love for you will continue to burn bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I LOVE U SITI AISAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;PS:where r u my dear phone.Can u call me back? :-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-990248379464971099</id><published>2009-11-05T10:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T10:36:13.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angels In Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Angels In Blue" &lt;br /&gt;I had this friend you see, who loved &lt;br /&gt;God, Country, You and me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend went to work day or night &lt;br /&gt;the peace to keep, so you and I could sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He worked the holidays and weekends, &lt;br /&gt;away from family and friends. &lt;br /&gt;To keep this peace for you and me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day this friend put his life on the line &lt;br /&gt;to spare yours and mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one day he paid the price, he gave his life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've done well my friend, patrolling these earthly streets. &lt;br /&gt;Now it's time to walk on Heaven's beat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time you see a Police Officer or two, &lt;br /&gt;remember they are one of God's Angels in Blue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And God said; "Blessed are the Peace Makers." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Lieutenant Stanley Hascher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-990248379464971099?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cinta maafkan aku yang t'lah melupakanmu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ku tak setiakan hatiku saat menanti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tapi sungguh aku tak ingin melepaskan cintamu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kar'na hatiku masih milikmu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jangan kau tinggalkan aku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ku tak ingin terpisah darimu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kar'na hati yang tak mengingkari &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dan aku disini s'makin terhempas tanpamu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hingga ku tak mampu tenangkan diri &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kau yang s'lalu di hatiku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maafkanlah sayangku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Menafikkan dirimu dari cintaku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jangan kau lepaskan aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Tak Setiakan Hati by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dygta &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-family:Trebuchet MS;"&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-family:Trebuchet MS;"&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-family:Trebuchet MS;"&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-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;im sorry...&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-family:Trebuchet MS;"&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-family:Trebuchet MS;"&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-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-7135708192715735548?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/7135708192715735548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/11/jiwa-ini-tanpa-di-sisimu-selamanya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/7135708192715735548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Kau yang tlah pergi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Saat-saat terakhir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ku teringat dengan mu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yang terbayang kini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;-Kau Yg Tlah Pergi by Caffeine-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;sometimes its scary to think how short life is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;sometimes i chose to be in self denial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;although deep inside, i know its a fact and we cannot run away from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;im sorry if i sound so emotional but ive been facing news regarding deaths again and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;first it was my ex primary school friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;2 days ago it was my ex boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;and yesterday it was 2 boys who was reported drowned at bp lake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;haiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;"&gt;ya allah. bukalah hatiku untuk bertaubat padamu tuhan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;"&gt;amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-3789848771396405952?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/3789848771396405952/comments/default' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-6257436381520869393</id><published>2009-10-29T22:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T22:27:01.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;21&lt;/span&gt; days/&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; 504&lt;/span&gt; hours/ &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;30,240&lt;/span&gt; minutes/ &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1, 814, 400&lt;/span&gt; seconds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;to our one year anniversary...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;but the nearer it gets, the more difficult it gets...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;but i really hope whatever is happening now is just temporary.. cause i really love him.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i really do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398027810994393154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-4442861769314541143</id><published>2009-10-26T23:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T00:31:26.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok ok updates on life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. school's life is getting hectic as eveeeerrr.. miss aisah here never learn her lesson. still sticks to her 'last minute' motto in life although it has proven her to be completely unsuccessful in many instances. but still sticking to it till today. Impressive I must say.. impressively stubborn that is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok moving on…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im broke as usual at this period in the calendar. No surprise to those who know me well. Hehe! But still got the kecchinngg2 to watch the Simfoni Filem Nusantara at Esplanade with my beloved boyfriend. Hurhur.. My main purpose of going to the concert is to watch my another beloved, ROSSA!!! SHE IS SO CUTE AND BUBBLYY!! And gorgeous of course.. I wanted to go crazy when she came on stage.. like really crazy.. Felt like shouting out loud ‘ROOOSSSAAA!!! I LOOOOVVEEE UUUU!!!’ But because boypren is sitting beside me lh kn, have to maintain.. damn.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But she was great! Her voice is just like how she sounds on the radio/tv. This is what I call REAL TALENT! Not like that Singapore idol guy who is still in till date. God knows y?!?! I bet his parents are rich buggers who vote for him. Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396944087656040914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 371px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SuXMDbFiCdI/AAAAAAAABZo/-T5GUvIupoY/s320/en_edm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396944097557568226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SuXMD_-PWuI/AAAAAAAABZw/VQT1-6vP0t8/s320/GetAttachment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok moving on…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much anger not good…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love life.. Good..Had a major fight.. but resolve.. Alhamdulilah.. Being in a relationship is tougher than taking exams man.. But if u can handle it well, the feeling u get is suuuuweeeet… heee! Love u hensem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from kampong! Didn’t go back for like 4 months already… Everyone misses me! HAHAHHAAA.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396944097798300946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SuXMEA3opRI/AAAAAAAABZ4/e1cizh7b4HY/s320/GetAttachment2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to City Square with beloved cousins to watch Papadom, a very nice movie highly recommended featuring the ADORABLE Afdlin Shauki! Love him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396944105696451474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SuXMEeSs25I/AAAAAAAABaA/OLpj6LBIbjk/s320/3papadom00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just don’t like the culture there that it is fine to make comments about the movie out loud during showtime.. Especially by the mats there… Buat mcm bapak dieorg punye cinema! Luckily its cheap considering the currency wise.. Not so much of heart pain..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And also I don’t get the craze of getting married early man. My dad cakap ‘Dh gatal sangat!’ hahahha! One of the girl at kampong just got married. She is 20 and her husband is 22. He looks so small. I thot he was 16! He has to lafaz the akad nikah 3x.. Nervous wreck i guess! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I mean its fun to get married but what follows is the one that is a bit not fun lah kn.. But I guess its fine. I mean untuk menghindari maksiat lah kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohwell. I think I should shut up now. Jangan nk MP (Macam Paham)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok have a great week ahead people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And all the best to baby for his new day at work on Sunday! Selamat lh kamu dengan kaum2 mu! huhuhu!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adios!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-4442861769314541143?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/4442861769314541143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SuXMDbFiCdI/AAAAAAAABZo/-T5GUvIupoY/s72-c/en_edm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-5515705077904614678</id><published>2009-10-26T20:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:57:46.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Vocation</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Its confirmed then.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That I'll be starting shift on dis coming Sun.Its gonna be a nyt shift.Damn.One part of me looks forward to it.While the other part of me makes me think am i really ready for it.An incident happened last Sat which keeps me thinking if i am really up for the  high standards of SPF.And me being me.All the 'what if' starts knocking on my brain door.Oh well,i have signed the contract.So,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BRING IT ON MAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My hands is already itching.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YourRespectfully,&lt;br /&gt;Rahmat Hidayat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-5515705077904614678?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/5515705077904614678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-vocation.html#comment-form' 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type='text'>*Meltz*</title><content type='html'>Wats with the post below?&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Wake up call eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw,&lt;br /&gt;Guess wat?&lt;br /&gt;I saw Rossa live and upclose.&lt;br /&gt;I noe u guys r jealous.&lt;br /&gt;Again,who cares!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Respectfully,&lt;br /&gt;Rahmat Hidayat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-334772481147632193?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/334772481147632193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/meltz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/334772481147632193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/334772481147632193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/meltz.html' title='*Meltz*'/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-1284102487574100982</id><published>2009-10-14T23:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T00:08:11.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;was shocked by the news from two of my gfs that my pri and sec schoolmate had just passed away today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;was shocked when i checked fb just to realise that she is actually sarah aqilah's sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;salam takziah to the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;it just makes you realise how fragile life is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;the fear of death..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;which you know you cant escape from..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;have i done enough to secure myself in heaven....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i dont think im even near to the minimum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;but i have to say its easier to be bad than good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;when am i going to change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i dont know. i really dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i just hope its not too late.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-5794846166346701306</id><published>2009-10-10T23:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T23:56:00.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;bf is busy with his family events today. feel so lonely. i think ive grown to be dependent on him for company. which is not a good thing. once he starts his regular shift, it will be alot tougher. urgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;need to retune myself. does that make sense? ohwell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;now need to work on my art portfolio which is due next friday. which is going to be alot of work and FUN! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;granny called just now and ask me if i have a bf. i have a very random granny fyi. i cant lie so i just say ya. which i regretted by the way. but i have to respect and listen to what the old wise lady have to say. but get the usual response. "belajar dulu. aisah masih muda. nanti dah 24/25 baru cari boipren. pegi amik kursus kat masjid tu. belajar. belajar. belajar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;neneks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;ohwell. hopefully tmr's rayayaya is on. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;salam mesra dari saya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;aisah jasmin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-5794846166346701306?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/5794846166346701306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/bf-is-busy-with-his-family-events-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/5794846166346701306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/5794846166346701306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/bf-is-busy-with-his-family-events-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-5670257078234464302</id><published>2009-10-08T23:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T00:36:55.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loner</title><content type='html'>U were there when they need u.&lt;br /&gt;But where were they when u needed them the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponder Over It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours respectfully,&lt;br /&gt;Rahmat Hidayat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-5670257078234464302?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-7030418868483639871</id><published>2009-10-08T17:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T23:23:16.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;excuse my bf's previous entry. hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;his expression of love might be bizzare sometimes. kwang2.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so what did i want to update about just now eh? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohyah! i want to buy a new phone! i think i said that like ages ago! haha! but guess what im still stuck with my beloved red w910i. but now i have fallen in love with a phone which everyone is advising me not to buy. haha! its the handsome n97!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reading all the reviews below make think not twice but thrice whether to purchase the phone or not. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh why!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390159872488308706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Ss2x2II6_-I/AAAAAAAABZg/ah-Bgn5wxbE/s320/6a00d8341c2ef853ef01157059b6ff970b-800wi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The Nokia N97 is not a "bad" phone and it doesn't deserve the some of the harsh reviews that I've seen recently. In fact, it has good hardware, great storage, and nice design. It is also better than the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ubergizmo.com/15/archives/2009/03/xperia_x1_review.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sony Ericsson Xperia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;. -ubergizmo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Perhaps the months of anticipation have worked against it, but we’d struggle to recommend the Nokia N97 over its smartphone rivals. -phonemag.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The bottom line: While the Nokia N97 is packed with features and offers the freedom of an unlocked phone, its clunky touch interface, sky-high price tag, and outdated operating system make it hard to recommend when there are better touch-screen smartphones on the market. -cnet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Posted &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pathetically&lt;/span&gt; by Aicha Jazmeen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-7030418868483639871?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/7030418868483639871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/excuse-my-bfs-previous-entry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/7030418868483639871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/7030418868483639871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/excuse-my-bfs-previous-entry.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Ss2x2II6_-I/AAAAAAAABZg/ah-Bgn5wxbE/s72-c/6a00d8341c2ef853ef01157059b6ff970b-800wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-8570156614232642625</id><published>2009-10-05T22:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T22:40:36.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Even though its hard to understand and please u sumtyms,this i assure u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My Love 4 u Has nOt EveN ChAnGe 1 bIt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I StILL lOvE u LyK hOw I UsEd To.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;AnD I StIlL LoVe u VeRy mUcH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;NoThINg HaS ChANgEd FoR The PasT 10 MnTHS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And NoThInG's GoNna ChaNgE In YeARs To CoME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;U &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SITI AISAH..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;PS:For those of u who might think dat dis is too mushy and start to get annoyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I DONT CARE!AND NEVER WILL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eternally missed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Rahmat Hidayat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div 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weeks time.Hopefully,its jz a normal muscle cramp.Oh well.Im bz scuring for new game.Next tym ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PS:What will you do if you received a threat call saying somebody want to stab you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;                                                     &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;    &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;      I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;                                          Miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;                                          You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;                                         Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Your Respectfully,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rahmat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-4652441534667843058?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/4652441534667843058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;today, i got hit by a Foosball ball by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;aniq&lt;/span&gt; who threw directly at my forehead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i could still feel the bump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;thanx aniq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;up down left right i scold that kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;serve you right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-833138595222569345?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/833138595222569345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-i-got-hit-by-foosball-ball-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/833138595222569345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/833138595222569345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-i-got-hit-by-foosball-ball-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-3604031963754931147</id><published>2009-10-02T02:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T02:21:07.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so boring that bf is not updating altho he is online. urgh. guys.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohwell. i guess i have to do the job lah kn.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;guess wat i had an unplanned meeting the nasirudin's session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it was so unplanned i tell u. i was not prepared mentally. altho i hope i dressed appropriately. lucky nvr wear skirt that day. phew!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;so the story goes like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;i met rahmat as usual. went to clementi to eat. but rahmat with his tummy always wants to shit. he is full of shit i tell u. literally ah. and he needs his home jamban and no other jamban. so the plan is i wait for him under the blk while he go shit. then go eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;UNDER THE BLK, *jengjengjeng*, we met his mum who was waiting for the hubby to send her to giant for household shopping. and this rahmat leave me with the mother. then go shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;shit btol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;panic sia. so here am i stuck with his mum under the blk. the first question the mother ask me ' Baru balek keje?' I was like err. tak keje. maseh skolah. then baru she was like oh.. nie eh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;then the usual talk about nie. the pay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;then there were awkward pauses. and this rahmat took like forever to shit. shit rock i think. not helping at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;i panic cause i dont know wat to ask. then i start to ask about the mother's job as a teacher's assistant at a special school which was a good move i tell you. haha. cause it is like the only common interest: teaching. and we talk alot about it. she stress cause got some autistic kid bite her. BITE HER i tell you! haha! cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;then my father in law sampai. oops. the father sampai. oh wait. before that when i run out of subjects to talk, i talk abt the cucumber my mum ask to buy. action lah like dont know where to buy. the when she know i wanted to buy cucumber, she ask me 'Ikotlh skali pegi Giant beli timun!' I was like 'WHOAAAHHH' She called rahmat to ask abt it. rahmat say no. smart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;after that. ok now the father comes into the story. i salam the mother then off she go to meet the father. and i cont to wait for rahmat, relieved. hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;after a few minutes, the mother came back and say that the dad ask me to follow, just get inside the car, later he talk to rahmat. *whoooaaahh* so obediently, i tag behind the mother and sat inside the car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;then after another few minutes, clueless rahmat came wondering wher did i go to. haha! and i was in the car already. ahaha! so to cut story short. i went grocery shopping with the nasiruddin's. even had dinner with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;what an experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rahmat's parents very nice people. after that send me home some more. 'Kirim salam kat mak bapak ye' So nice the dad. very very very nice people..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SseS4jkEoZI/AAAAAAAABZY/w2ydlj0myos/s1600-h/DSC03301.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388436979488956818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SseS4jkEoZI/AAAAAAAABZY/w2ydlj0myos/s320/DSC03301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SseS3-dx7WI/AAAAAAAABZQ/fqjS7bd6lbQ/s1600-h/DSC03302.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388436969530453346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SseS3-dx7WI/AAAAAAAABZQ/fqjS7bd6lbQ/s320/DSC03302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my shagged bf who is suffering from insomnia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;kesian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;Posted excitedly by Aicha Jazmeen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-3604031963754931147?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/3604031963754931147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-boring-that-bf-is-not-updating-altho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/3604031963754931147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/3604031963754931147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-boring-that-bf-is-not-updating-altho.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SseS4jkEoZI/AAAAAAAABZY/w2ydlj0myos/s72-c/DSC03301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-8473410691723716049</id><published>2009-09-23T14:52:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T16:01:06.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hello! Hello! Hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;BUSY! BUSY! BUSY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;I can get belo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;If i remain this busy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;hehehe! wah. i start with a pantun in my entry this time. hehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Just to share &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fun, interesting&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lawak&lt;/span&gt; things I discover this week!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;Funny Conversation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;T: Eh! Raya that time my malay friend give me cow lungs! SO&lt;br /&gt;DAMN NICE SIA!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;A: COW LUNGS!?!? WHAT SIA? COW HEART LAH... (&lt;em&gt;hati lembu)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;T: Noooo.. Its cow LUNGS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;A: *thinkinghardsqueezingallmybrainjuice* Ohh... PARU!!!(Lungs=Paru)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;C.O.A.C.H Bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Once upon a time, i was coming down the escalator and then I saw a&lt;br /&gt;brown sling COACH bag. And I was like 'Whoa! That must cost a bomb'. I look to see the owner. To my horror, its a guy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nyonya in skinnies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Once upon a time, I was in the bp mini train. At one stop, one nyonya like those ge-tai singers came in dressed in black halter neck top and black faded skinny jeans pushing the going-to-market-trolley. And I was like 'Aiyoh. Nyonya pon pakai skinnies. Beli&lt;br /&gt;kat pasar ah ni' When she turned to exit, there on the back of her pants, in blings, R.I.V.E.R I.S.L.A.N.D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay dokay. I need to go and finish my essay about moraledcrap.&lt;br /&gt;finish my presentationslidescrap. start my e-tutorialscrap.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh fyi. my life is crap.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i missed my closeeessstt cousin's tunang!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh. i told you my life is crap.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Poster crappily by Aicha Jazmeen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SrnRIzrCzzI/AAAAAAAABZI/94l4zDtZ1mI/s1600-h/DSC026812.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-8473410691723716049?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/8473410691723716049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-hello-hello-busy-busy-busy-i-can.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/8473410691723716049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/8473410691723716049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-hello-hello-busy-busy-busy-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-3687518666173062824</id><published>2009-09-16T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T01:46:31.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raye!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wah.It'll be Raya in a few days time.Time pass by so fast.Raya dis year gonna be hectic for me as i'll be having my induction programme on the 1st wk of Oct.It'll be a 1 wk thing.Got to geared up and suit myself with the shift work before the real thing comes in Nov.Be prepared k baby..I noe we're gonna go thru dis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;On a lighter note,went to break fast wif beloved at CCK park.We decided to give it a try since she says its nice.The food is ok.But the haze have to spoil everything.It was very hazy and i was suffocating from it.Managed to find a seat in CCK park.Surprised baby with a shiny whiny necklace from taka jewellery.And i got a surprise back in return with a surprise from her.haha.So sweet indeed.Thnk u baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Raya dis year will also be a memorable 1 as its the 1st tym i;ll be the 1 to give out green packets.haha.Orang dh keje lh katekn.hurhur.So kids,if u tink dat u need cash,come to my house ok.Oh.Bring along ur own kueh mueh and drinks along.Coz u'll oni be able to sit outside of my house as i wont open the door for u.Thnk u!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ps:I still cant believe it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-3687518666173062824?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/3687518666173062824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/09/raye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/3687518666173062824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;R: By. Want to see something funny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;A: Better be funny eh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;R: (insert his hand into his bag and took out a purple coloured box) For u baby.. Happy Belated Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381886617436174818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SrBNXTW2OeI/AAAAAAAABZA/1TTD68V7UCg/s320/DSC03297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;A: *freakedout* Swweeet nyeeeee. Romantic jgk u nie eh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;R: I pon tk sangka i romantic gini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;kwang3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;and everything just falls into place with him putting the necklace on me.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;LOMATIC NYEEEEEEE!!!! TK LEH ANKGT SEH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1030994923568339975-5933684652085627436?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/5933684652085627436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i dont know the reason why. whats more the solution to the whole fighting phenomena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;its like something inevitable in our relationship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;maybe its because we always expect a certain behaviour from our partner. and when he or she failed to fulfill ur expectation, we feel angry, disappointed, pissed off. and the only solution we could think of is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;changing&lt;/span&gt;. we want the other party to change but we cant change someone overnight. its impossible. so the only solution is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;embracing&lt;/span&gt;. so i just have to embrace this side of him and learn to deal with it in order to live with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i believe our undying love for each other is the one responsible in keeping us together till today despite all the fights, squabbles, quarrels that we had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;so i just hope that undying love will stay undying for a loong time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;adios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;posted emotionally by Aicha Jazmeen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SqyVikAHi7I/AAAAAAAABY4/TqMWJLvKAD8/s1600-h/DSC026812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380840075813161906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 104px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SqyVikAHi7I/AAAAAAAABY4/TqMWJLvKAD8/s320/DSC026812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-541742830300167297?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/541742830300167297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ohwell. lets embraced the adulthood with an open and mature mind. No more fooling around. I have to take more control of my life and start to plan out what i want to do for the next 10 years..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. so here is the plan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get engaged at 26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get married at 28.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;get my own car at 25.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;get my first burberry bag at 24.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and the list goes on and on.... heee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all this will take place with my dearest Rahmat by my side... Im so serious about him that we are al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ready planning our future together. But all this keeping in mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that anything can happen.. But Im hoping for the best for the both of us. As even though our relationship is only like 9 months 13 days old, we have been through alot. We fight like a trillion times. Walk out of each other. Always. But we still pull through.. alhamdulilah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway. yesterday was bittersweet. met boyfriend at 11 plus so we can celebrate both of our birthdaes. when clock strikes midnite, he held my hands and wish me 'Happy Birthday'. *melts* and on my part i bake him a cake to make up for bein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;g the 8th to wish him. *aiyoh* and what im shocked is everyone was lik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e helping me with the cake.&lt;br /&gt;my bro. my sis in law. aniq. nurul. mum. sis. even my dad! haha! he was the one who help in the packaging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he allow me to go home at 2 yesterd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ay with no cold treatment or whatsoever. i guess he is beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; to accept Rahmat. Alhamdulilah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And im so impressed with my cake. Its so pretty! heee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SqPDGnNsG3I/AAAAAAAABYo/41xQjhyVfh0/s1600-h/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SqPDGnNsG3I/AAAAAAAABYo/41xQjhyVfh0/s320/cats.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378356898383534962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SqPEZaIWGKI/AAAAAAAABYw/cwVTsUm2-oY/s1600-h/cats546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SqPEZaIWGKI/AAAAAAAABYw/cwVTsUm2-oY/s320/cats546.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378358320800602274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; by Aisah Jasmin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-3647984941785128399?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/3647984941785128399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey-its-my-birthday-yeay-this-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/3647984941785128399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/3647984941785128399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey-its-my-birthday-yeay-this-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SqPDGnNsG3I/AAAAAAAABYo/41xQjhyVfh0/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-2713622256338396626</id><published>2009-09-05T00:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T01:04:58.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haapy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Holla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;          Girlfriend falls asleep even before the clock strikes 12.How can she miss to be the 1st to wish me.Hmmph.Oh well.I dont really mind actually.Anw,happy birthday to us.I believe this additional 1 year to our age will make us more mature and to make us go wiser as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;                                                       &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;     HAPPY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;                                                       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;                              BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                   TO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                        RAHMAT &amp;amp; AISAH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;                                       &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;    ILY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS:I still cant believe that im blogging.hahs!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;                                                                                            Yours Respectfully (Rahmat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-2713622256338396626?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/2713622256338396626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/09/haapy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/2713622256338396626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/2713622256338396626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/09/haapy-birthday.html' title='Haapy Birthday!'/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-6878066396566213107</id><published>2009-09-03T23:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T23:44:53.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sp_bgFCuLGI/AAAAAAAABYI/UeHc-qE5_vQ/s1600-h/DSC03020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377257824259550306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sp_bgFCuLGI/AAAAAAAABYI/UeHc-qE5_vQ/s320/DSC03020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;dinie, esah and annie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;wierd combo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;but i must say it was really a fun meet up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;feeling our bellies with mac junkies and end it with the proposal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;it was a fun wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sp_j53ewoJI/AAAAAAAABYY/sOAC2gFkWyY/s1600-h/DSC026812.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sp_j53ewoJI/AAAAAAAABYY/sOAC2gFkWyY/s1600-h/DSC026812.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sp_j53ewoJI/AAAAAAAABYY/sOAC2gFkWyY/s1600-h/DSC026812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377267063388676242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 104px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sp_j53ewoJI/AAAAAAAABYY/sOAC2gFkWyY/s320/DSC026812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Entry By Aisah Jasmin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sp_j53ewoJI/AAAAAAAABYY/sOAC2gFkWyY/s1600-h/DSC026812.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-6878066396566213107?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/6878066396566213107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/09/dinie-esah-and-annie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/6878066396566213107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/6878066396566213107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/09/dinie-esah-and-annie.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/Sp_bgFCuLGI/AAAAAAAABYI/UeHc-qE5_vQ/s72-c/DSC03020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-4680355856791704423</id><published>2009-09-01T19:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T20:23:24.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I still cant believe that im being forced to blog. OMG. Rahmat? a blogger? haha. that sounds funny enough. And so,here i am,being held at knifepoint by my girlfriend to blog. haha. ok dats crap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spending the day today wif beloved at Jurong West library.Even breaking fast at the cafe here. Girlfriend has left me to find some books for herself. Oh well,enough about her. Lets move on to sum other stuff. Life has been fair enough to me,blessed with a wonderful but very irritating girlfriend. Secured myself a job even before i ORD. Dad got a new car. And stuffs like that. oh well. got to go.GF is here. i feel so uncomfortable blogging with her around. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chao!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your Respectfully, Rahmat Hidayat  &lt;a href="http://s65.photobucket.com/albums/h212/aisahz/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02061edited.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h212/aisahz/DSC02061edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-4680355856791704423?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/4680355856791704423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-still-cant-believe-that-im-being.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/4680355856791704423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/4680355856791704423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-still-cant-believe-that-im-being.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-2899943457723808046</id><published>2009-08-24T21:15:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T22:41:17.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpKaKrOruFI/AAAAAAAABX8/8VL2BVK0ANM/s1600-h/Holding_hands_by_homarte-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373526813600102482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 78px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpKaKrOruFI/AAAAAAAABX8/8VL2BVK0ANM/s320/Holding_hands_by_homarte-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;yesterday went to terawih with mum as usual at al-iman. for the first time, met with cik Annie kite for terawih. and what i can conclude is I can never be serious with annie around. she is like my laughing activator. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Annie and me goes long way back. She is among my first found friends during the first 3 months at Innova. And she has got to be the most interesting person i ever met. interesting in a good way of course. I always envy how she stand up for herself and fears nothing. annie.. anniee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;anw may our friendship last babe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373521757612571202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpKVkYNUekI/AAAAAAAABXM/mTJ5jpjoS4k/s320/aisahannie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lets move on to my next favourite person, Rahmat Hidayat! Well this boy can be really a pain in the ass. He can be irritating at the wrong times and sweet at the correct times :) Although he can be very insensitive and very straightforward, I grew to be tolerant of his nonsense. And sometimes its because of these nonsense is what make me fall in love with him everytime. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess this is what being in a relationship is all about. It is about accepting each other's weaknesses, tolerance, patience and trust. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;However, I have to admit that we have yet to develop the last one which is 'trust'. I guess its because of our own individual past experience that makes it hard to trust each other. But what is important is that both of us is making that effort to prove each other that we are trustworthy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;I really hope with all my heart that he is going to be my last and the one I want to grow old with. :):):)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpKZqDVl6RI/AAAAAAAABX0/SZaXyGfGkTs/s1600-h/DSC026812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373526253135849746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 104px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpKZqDVl6RI/AAAAAAAABX0/SZaXyGfGkTs/s320/DSC026812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Posted by Aisah Jasmin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-2899943457723808046?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/2899943457723808046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/08/yesterday-went-to-terawih-with-mum-as.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/2899943457723808046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/2899943457723808046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/08/yesterday-went-to-terawih-with-mum-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpKaKrOruFI/AAAAAAAABX8/8VL2BVK0ANM/s72-c/Holding_hands_by_homarte-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030994923568339975.post-5810186952556224280</id><published>2009-08-23T14:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T21:56:43.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;and today marks the end of en-elmo.blogspot.com existence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;cause from today onwards its a new blog shared between me and my new found love. actually not so new. till date, its already 9 months 4 days and still counting... Amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;this blog is to signify a new beginning as i think it will help to tie us together through thick and thin. this blog will act as a medium for us to express any disagreement with each other and share our journey with u. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;wow. i sound so serious! hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;cut the crap! actually i just envy those who share their blog with their other half, so i thought why not i start a blog with my other half too! heee! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;so stay tuned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s65.photobucket.com/albums/h212/aisahz/?action=view&amp;current=outloveisperfect.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h212/aisahz/outloveisperfect.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1030994923568339975-5810186952556224280?l=whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/feeds/5810186952556224280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/08/and-today-marks-end-of-en-elmo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/5810186952556224280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1030994923568339975/posts/default/5810186952556224280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenwonderwallmeetselmo.blogspot.com/2009/08/and-today-marks-end-of-en-elmo.html' title=''/><author><name>Rahmat Hidayat and Aisah Jasmin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14444211416050893612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZXCwPmcA-Y/SpEAETZZwMI/AAAAAAAABWk/nnxVlT3UnY0/S220/DSC02051edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
