<?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-9025347322470159409</id><updated>2011-08-04T12:33:27.248+08:00</updated><category term='I miss botak loves .'/><title type='text'>Weloveyunni</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-4893031688201952678</id><published>2009-08-26T15:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T16:17:10.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Moved !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://xoxo-yunni.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://xoxo-yunni.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apologies for all the troubles . I have to create a new blog account since this one got infested with 26 threats of viruses / trojan and i'm having difficulties blogging . I'm currently using the school comp to post this shites out so yes , please do re-link . Thank you . :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-4893031688201952678?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/4893031688201952678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/moved-httpxoxo-yunni.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/4893031688201952678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/4893031688201952678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/moved-httpxoxo-yunni.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-4635595290942951895</id><published>2009-08-24T16:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T17:47:16.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SpJcGoxce6I/AAAAAAAAAWg/8-ggCFWFqrk/s1600-h/Copy+of+Picture+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373458574500199330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SpJcGoxce6I/AAAAAAAAAWg/8-ggCFWFqrk/s320/Copy+of+Picture+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I shouldn't be blogging now cos' i'm like extremely tired but still , my eyes just wouldn't wanna shut for a nap so why not just kill some time . So yes , it's only 5.30 pm and it's almost time for break fast . School was fine . Howells , a C+ for EE's project is fine though . I had enough of soldering and wires and what else ? Pfft ! Everybodies fasting today and some are just getting on each and everyone's nerves . Uh'huh ! You tell me about it ! Especially when it comes to the part where by your teacher told you to get your task done and when you asked him for the equipments , he goes like ; " It's in my car . I'll get it later . Borrow from others first . "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Shakes head . Enough already . Quit thinking about it . So yes what's next ? Oh yes , we girls did a heart to heart talk and it feels good sometimes . So now , I do hope all advices doesn't falls on deaf ears , alright Jay ? Heh . So since , it's early , we roamed around geylang and the best part was that this freaking baju kurung was so pretty with it's printed zebra for the bottom part . *shakes butt . Ohh , everything is so nice . Plus , despite knowing how hot the weather was , we can still walked around the bazaar . :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly , Botak love is back in action . Hoohhuuui ! As sensed , he'll be back today but to my surprised , he texted me last night which means , ah'hah ! :P Nevermind ! I'd got so many things to tell you and it's sure does sounds happening . So I don't care boy' , you gotta' stand by your ears for me this weekend and im'ma story tell you from this to that and that to this . We shall bitch around , only after buka . HAHAHA ! Khai's good at bitchin' too , y'know and that's one of the reason why I love him .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I last chatted with Aidin and earlier on , Yan was being so random . -.- I didn't saw Yem in school and I just ended my conversation with Sam . Yanna's out to geylang and today marks the third day she stepped to the bazaar . HAHAHA ! Kan-chiong ! :P Okay , gotta' go . Mama's nagging ! Bising ahhh ! :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-4635595290942951895?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/4635595290942951895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-shouldnt-be-blogging-now-cos-im-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/4635595290942951895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/4635595290942951895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-shouldnt-be-blogging-now-cos-im-like.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SpJcGoxce6I/AAAAAAAAAWg/8-ggCFWFqrk/s72-c/Copy+of+Picture+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-2304916503837424250</id><published>2009-08-23T13:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T14:05:29.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SpDSC9SH11I/AAAAAAAAAVo/bIqqrWTVPAc/s1600-h/Picture+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373025303705147218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SpDSC9SH11I/AAAAAAAAAVo/bIqqrWTVPAc/s320/Picture+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First day of fasting went well . The feelings not there yet but I managed to fast for the whole day which is really good . So yes , I've been having a real big appetite cos' I was munching all the way till 2 am after break fast . Heh . :/ And the best part was that , I didn't had difficulties waking up for pre-dawn meal this morning . *two thumbs up . Anyhoos , I miss Khai like so much and I'm still thinking when is he really coming back home ? I wonder if he's doing fine now . His cell must have got jam the moment he switch it on cos' what the hell ? Ahhah ! I've been sending him tons of text messages . Rinduuuuu !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So yes , last night was a lil bit different . I went online as usual and just out of a sudden , people who hasn't been chatting with me for weeks , worst still months , just gave me a nudge and we chat . HAHAHA ! But it's fun , though . Killin' the boredom . And I made friends with Sam which happens to be May's friend and also Yem which co-incidentally happened to be my school mate and also Sam's friend ! What a small world ! So May was forever with his typing out lyrics mode and I , forever layan ! HAHAHA ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;May : Boom boom pow .&lt;br /&gt;Yunni : Love , Sex and Magic .&lt;br /&gt;May : I love my radio ~&lt;br /&gt;Yunni : Forget about your boyfriend , and meet me at the hotel room , *singing .&lt;br /&gt;May : haha , jom ?&lt;br /&gt;Yunni : HAHAHA ! Merepek siaa May !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So yes , time checked : 2.05 pm . Long way to go ! I'm chatting with Yem &amp;amp; Sam now . From school to hair ? HAHAHA ! Okayy dah diam ! I think it's time to stop blogging . Ohh wait , before I go ;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SpDYtAzJw6I/AAAAAAAAAV4/h7GUifGLMtw/s1600-h/Picture+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373032623273264034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SpDYtAzJw6I/AAAAAAAAAV4/h7GUifGLMtw/s320/Picture+140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;Happy legally 18 birthday , &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sufiyan Jumadi .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for all the times you'd been there for me .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy okayy Apek ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SpDYsgX1ymI/AAAAAAAAAVw/NSTtG3lVzNo/s1600-h/taqim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373032614568774242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SpDYsgX1ymI/AAAAAAAAAVw/NSTtG3lVzNo/s320/taqim.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy 17 birthday , &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Said Mustaqim Rahwi .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We've been together for 4 years straight and what else can I say ?&lt;br /&gt;I love you , bestfriend .&lt;br /&gt;Have fun and take care .&lt;br /&gt;Meet up soon boy' !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-2304916503837424250?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/2304916503837424250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-fasting-went-well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/2304916503837424250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/2304916503837424250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-fasting-went-well.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SpDSC9SH11I/AAAAAAAAAVo/bIqqrWTVPAc/s72-c/Picture+129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-2005529410630435397</id><published>2009-08-22T21:49:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T22:58:02.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chop ah , Chop it off !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So_34H46ERI/AAAAAAAAAU4/B2FH_BnMmm4/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372785424038760722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So_34H46ERI/AAAAAAAAAU4/B2FH_BnMmm4/s320/Picture+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can I chop off my hair ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Short just like Nidya's ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or maybe slightly longer but still , short ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pretty please ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or you guys might wanna give me some suggestions on what hairstyle should I have ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So_4evcepSI/AAAAAAAAAVA/G9xQ177m9yI/s1600-h/hair.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372786087491970338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So_4evcepSI/AAAAAAAAAVA/G9xQ177m9yI/s320/hair.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But wait ! Somehow , Facebook says NO !&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how ?! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ahhhhh , short hairrrrr ! *swallowing saliva .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So_-gVhY1NI/AAAAAAAAAVg/H_pOUxG4EG8/s1600-h/0417_lady_gaga_pcn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372792711962744018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So_-gVhY1NI/AAAAAAAAAVg/H_pOUxG4EG8/s320/0417_lady_gaga_pcn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So_-S9tdmzI/AAAAAAAAAVY/DV5GlhEY-0A/s1600-h/vic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372792482232638258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So_-S9tdmzI/AAAAAAAAAVY/DV5GlhEY-0A/s320/vic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can I cut my hair just like Victoria ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So_-SSKwjHI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/43vUiLCXFG0/s1600-h/jess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372792470544354418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So_-SSKwjHI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/43vUiLCXFG0/s320/jess.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So_-SD3T0hI/AAAAAAAAAVI/V39Wpa5phuc/s1600-h/kelly.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372792466704683538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So_-SD3T0hI/AAAAAAAAAVI/V39Wpa5phuc/s320/kelly.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-2005529410630435397?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/2005529410630435397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/can-i-chop-off-my-hair-short-just-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/2005529410630435397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/2005529410630435397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/can-i-chop-off-my-hair-short-just-like.html' title='Chop ah , Chop it off !'/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So_34H46ERI/AAAAAAAAAU4/B2FH_BnMmm4/s72-c/Picture+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-4124441484974096132</id><published>2009-08-21T22:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T23:52:54.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything has no meaning .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So67n8fCnOI/AAAAAAAAAUw/WP7XlP7tYbE/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372437700425194722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So67n8fCnOI/AAAAAAAAAUw/WP7XlP7tYbE/s320/Picture+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So66kDT1fDI/AAAAAAAAAUo/z6zM6qmc_DE/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372436534026140722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So66kDT1fDI/AAAAAAAAAUo/z6zM6qmc_DE/s320/Picture+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So66jyvdj-I/AAAAAAAAAUg/F86DtsfmvP0/s1600-h/Picture+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372436529578610658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So66jyvdj-I/AAAAAAAAAUg/F86DtsfmvP0/s320/Picture+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So66jSyEzCI/AAAAAAAAAUY/GdTJ8jMttNk/s1600-h/Picture+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372436520999636002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So66jSyEzCI/AAAAAAAAAUY/GdTJ8jMttNk/s320/Picture+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So66jGza1iI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Xma7pVtETUQ/s1600-h/Picture+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372436517784049186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So66jGza1iI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Xma7pVtETUQ/s320/Picture+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So66i8g1OiI/AAAAAAAAAUI/HxagnmZvJnc/s1600-h/Picture+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372436515021732386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So66i8g1OiI/AAAAAAAAAUI/HxagnmZvJnc/s320/Picture+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So64tyCtL2I/AAAAAAAAAUA/Sbul-3wKmZA/s1600-h/Picture+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372434502166327138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So64tyCtL2I/AAAAAAAAAUA/Sbul-3wKmZA/s320/Picture+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So64tV7bV_I/AAAAAAAAAT4/SwNQQ-b1n70/s1600-h/Picture+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372434494619604978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So64tV7bV_I/AAAAAAAAAT4/SwNQQ-b1n70/s320/Picture+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's the top Yanna bought for me . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's gorgeous even if you say it's not . :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So64tOZq9LI/AAAAAAAAATw/MdMJ4kB_rVE/s1600-h/Picture+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372434492598973618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So64tOZq9LI/AAAAAAAAATw/MdMJ4kB_rVE/s320/Picture+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Izwan Syazani , I know you love taking pictures with me . :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So64sqtLFMI/AAAAAAAAATo/qaMekSAvru0/s1600-h/Picture+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372434483017094338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So64sqtLFMI/AAAAAAAAATo/qaMekSAvru0/s320/Picture+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So64sBviJbI/AAAAAAAAATg/dW0A-tbT7mI/s1600-h/Picture+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372434472021140914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So64sBviJbI/AAAAAAAAATg/dW0A-tbT7mI/s320/Picture+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Takde maksud siaa pergi sekolah hari niee .&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesyes , class starts at 8 and end at 12 today . Eventually , I got caught up with something in between and I was late for school . Reached school at around 9.30 only getting to know that Akshay released us at 10.30 and I was like what the hell ? Seriously , it's sucha waste of time ! So Omar gave his class a missed and went back home with me . Met Yanna up asap and hell , things worsen when this bitch of mine didn't brought her cell along and she needed some sellers and buyers number . *shakes head . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initial plan was to finish up the guys project about some heritage / traditional stuffs for lifeskills but we , being the biggest bitch ever , was so lazy to even step to Geylang so we passed on . HAHAHA ! Walked all the way to suntec and then we chilled over at the fountain of wealth and damn , we had tons of pretty pictures . Pictures are already up in facebook . :) We roamed around Marina cos' I needed to checked out on purse(s) and damn , some other stuffs caught my eyes instead . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I trained back home alone and shite , half way through , my player died on me . What a day ! Had to meet someone up and then blah blah blah . It's 11.45 pm now and it's late already . Ohh wait , I'm having drumlets from Pizza Hut ! Hooohuuui ! Besok puase ! Yok , let's fast together . *shakes butt ! I need a part-time job , pretty please ? Tsktsk ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-4124441484974096132?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/4124441484974096132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/everything-has-no-meaning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/4124441484974096132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/4124441484974096132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/everything-has-no-meaning.html' title='Everything has no meaning .'/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So67n8fCnOI/AAAAAAAAAUw/WP7XlP7tYbE/s72-c/Picture+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-8886894869105035179</id><published>2009-08-21T10:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T10:40:31.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tags Replied .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sunshine : Yunni oh-so beautiful,so au natural!&lt;br /&gt;HATERS,BE JEALOUS *****ES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yunni : Hahaha . Ade ade jekk Mira . :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jj : sialah i saw akid and he took the same train as us&lt;br /&gt;otw back! nmpk kt escalator, senyum2. ahahaha .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yunni : Jay , come to school please ? Your bestfriend ,&lt;br /&gt;Akid nadiy wants the gameboy badly and I have to pass it to you . HAHAHAHA ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yan : haha. relax luhh auntie. i'm just a bit&lt;br /&gt;indecisive only what. * smack you * haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yunni : Hahahaha ! Someone's turning 18 soon ! Legal&lt;br /&gt;already . So jealous ! *chet !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ezzaty : Hey yunni , Java is hard isn't it. I myself&lt;br /&gt;could not understand much on Java. hha. but dun giv up(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yunni : Yesyes , it is hard but howells , what to do .&lt;br /&gt;We shall have to endure for 2 freaking years then . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yanna : terimah kasih AYUNI !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yunni : Y'know I love you and Jayjay , Nur Diyana&lt;br /&gt;Atiqah . *loves .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/9025347322470159409-8886894869105035179?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/8886894869105035179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/sunshine-yunni-oh-so-beautifulso-au.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/8886894869105035179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/8886894869105035179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/sunshine-yunni-oh-so-beautifulso-au.html' title='Tags Replied .'/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-1098970318460389888</id><published>2009-08-20T19:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T19:58:34.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So0ynUan3SI/AAAAAAAAATY/NAviJWZejco/s1600-h/Picture+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372005581599530274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So0ynUan3SI/AAAAAAAAATY/NAviJWZejco/s320/Picture+156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;If I'm a bitch , you're the motha' of all bitches ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accusation should be the very last thing on your mind instead !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name me anything you want cos' I know I did nothing wrong . If you happened to just jump into conclusion without investigating , then that's it , you're dumb ! Called me a coward for telling my parents on what you texted me . I couldn't be bothered at all . Just by knowing me for 5 bloody years doesn't means you knows everything about me . My parents knows me best so they will obviously know who's right and who's totally wrong . Ah'hah , and yes ma'am , Papa read the text messages already and uh'hmm , you're so dead ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of all these shite(s) already . If you think you're good enough , then come , proof to me that I'm wrong . You've been accusing me from this to that and from that to this cos' why ? Cos' I'm the only daughter at home so every lil ladies things that went missing , the blame goes to me . Isn't that stupid enough ? It has been 5 bloody years already and everytime shite(s) happens , you told Abang I'm the one at fault . I mean like wth ?! And Abang , no matter what you says , everyone knows you're siding your wife . Uh'huh , how pamper you are or even me &amp;amp; Papa called you a mom'ma's pet , you're still siding your wife .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get you sometimes . Mom was there for you all along but hell , you didn't appreciate her . She employed a maid because no one took care of your two brats but you didn't even have the initiative to contribute and instead , you ignored . Worst still , I couldn't even believed it that your wife has the cheek to said that . Wth ?! Instead of spending 900 bucks on the kids stuff which is so nonsensical , why not just pass Mom some cash ?! You know she needs it too although she's good at saving ! And me , being the youngest of all needs some cash too but I kept shut cos' why ? Cos' I know it's no point talking to you ! I didn't even asked for a single cent cos' basically your wife , she doesn't have the sense of sincerity at all , mind you !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every of Papa's point was right and I salute him for that . I cried cos' I know how hurtful it was for Mom to have been feeling this way all along . And I'm really waiting for the moment where by Papa's gonna chase you out and I'm proud to announced that I'm gonna be so happy . I don't fucking care at all cos' you couldn't be bothered to take note of what's happening around but instead , you're making a fuss over something small . Plus , how could you be the firestarter at the very first place ? *shakes head ! If you dare to talked to me about dignity , tell me where's your's ? Where is your dignity ?! Answer me this , are you suit enough to be a wife ? Suit enough to a mother ? Damn , people these days . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have the rights to enter my room without my permission because as a sister in law , you have to fucking respect my privacy ! If it wasn't for the maid , I would have locked up my room whenever I'm not home . Papa told me to do so but I have at least spare a thought for the maid . Furthermore , how could you just open up my closet and checked every single thing ?! Papa caught you red-handed for that and you're lucky that he pretended that he didn't saw anything . I told Mom about this already and yes , go think about it . &lt;strong&gt;It's either I leave or you&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;leave !&lt;/strong&gt; Thank you and have a nice say ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im'ma good pretender ? Tell me about it . You just suck the hell out of everything ! Usually , Khai would hear me whine but yes , he's not here now . How ? :'( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/9025347322470159409-1098970318460389888?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/1098970318460389888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-im-bitch-youre-motha-of-all-bitches.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/1098970318460389888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/1098970318460389888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-im-bitch-youre-motha-of-all-bitches.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/So0ynUan3SI/AAAAAAAAATY/NAviJWZejco/s72-c/Picture+156.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-1521794327339970319</id><published>2009-08-19T21:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T23:00:57.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sov6uscNGUI/AAAAAAAAATQ/ne_F1cPW7rc/s1600-h/DSC00008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371662660679833922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sov6uscNGUI/AAAAAAAAATQ/ne_F1cPW7rc/s320/DSC00008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As mentioned in the previous post , I gave up on Java but thanks to Akshay , he knocked some sense in me and somehow , I do find that his wake up call works out pretty well . Yes , school has been stressing me out but wait , why not just put in some effort and then uh'huh , hard work pays off . I got marks for that and who in the hell wants a grade B student to drop all the way to grade F . I'm sure I wouldn't want that to happen and so would Akshay . So yes , after all those typing and stuffs , I'm so proud to announced that we , me &amp;amp; Yanna both are done with our Java projects . *shakes butt !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cut off date for EE is on Monday and yesyes , we're so gonna solder our brain . Juiced em' out ! Phew ! Thanks to this I-don't-know what business course we're having tomorrow , SW got cancelled , and I'm sure about that . We're gonna head off to Bishan campus for some shits and hoohuuui , I'm gonna be tired . Worst still , I've yet to overcome the sense of lethargic . Tsk tsk . Never knew my schedule would be this tight , though . Had to accompany the guys over to , I-don't-know-where cos' they have to finish up thier projects too . :/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Khai left already . *shakes head . Missssssssssss ! I'm webcam-ing with Taqim now . Yesyes , my bestfriend . Bodoh nye budak ! HAHAHA ! :P &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nur Diyana Atiqah&lt;/span&gt; is like the sweetest bitch ever cos' she bought me a top with a ZEBRA on it ! You guys know how much I love zebra and the best part was that , I didn't know it was for me . -.- Yesyes , she claimed that it was for a friend but damn , she's the best and I love her . And Jayjay , y'know I love you too ! *pouts .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;It's hard to be feeling this way , I know I shouldn't . &lt;br /&gt;How I wish we had never met but on the other hand ,&lt;br /&gt;It's still nice knowing you cos' you did bright up my life , sometime . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because it's not love .&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-1521794327339970319?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/1521794327339970319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/as-mentioned-in-previous-post-i-gave-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/1521794327339970319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/1521794327339970319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/as-mentioned-in-previous-post-i-gave-up.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sov6uscNGUI/AAAAAAAAATQ/ne_F1cPW7rc/s72-c/DSC00008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-6081871222257992950</id><published>2009-08-18T21:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T22:42:12.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Soqqu91IWqI/AAAAAAAAATI/lFn_2k7Fqnw/s1600-h/Picture+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371293229440850594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Soqqu91IWqI/AAAAAAAAATI/lFn_2k7Fqnw/s320/Picture+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Individual project was hell . Yes , it was killin' me and it's worst than anything else cos' uh'huh , we're stressing out . Projects was passed around last few weeks but I had just gotten it today since I gave school a missed for quite a number of times . I've yet to get everything done but I did some catch up though , and due date is this Thursday . *slaps forehead . Things are getting out of hand . And mind you , this is only EE . I gave up on Java . That's the most nonsensical thing that I had ever done . I had never gave up so easily but I didn't know I could get this worst . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's no use , it's no point turning back . Time flies so fast . Examinations are drawing near . I need to buck up and yes , mark my words , I really do ! Ehh cm'mon , gimme a break now ! Enough about school . It's so sickening . I can't wait already ! Fasting month starts in like few more days to come but sadly , Khai's not gonna be here with me for 2 weeks which means im'ma break my fast with friends and families . Khai's leaving tomorrow mornin' and I'm not too sure when he's coming back actually . *shakes head .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love &lt;em&gt;Yan Too Poo&lt;/em&gt; cos' he made me teared and ,&lt;br /&gt;Somehow , he made me realised how much I misses Khai .&lt;br /&gt;No guys would counselled me like Yan did and yes ,&lt;br /&gt;I love Khai so much . *loves .&lt;br /&gt;I owe you something nice on your birthday , boy' .&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for being there for me .&lt;br /&gt;You got my back when you needs me . I'm here for you always .&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for . :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me and Yan Too Poo had some serious conversation and to think about it , I simply don't understand why everything should be about love . In other words , Yan is a slow catcher , *no offence though but I know you know what's best for yourself . Remember boy' , &lt;em&gt;it's giving her&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;happiness and remain as friend&lt;/em&gt; and not &lt;em&gt;giving her happiness and then you leave her&lt;/em&gt; . On the other hand , you're turning 18 soon boy' so yes , what are you waiting for ? Enough about love already ! Go have fun , enjoy and fling around . Well , that's what you say . :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ohh damn , I owe Akid Nadiy my gameboy . Hahaha ! Yesyes , this ass wanted to borrow my gameboy since I don't know when . Tsk tsk ! And most prolly , I'm meeting my freaking fucking bestfriend , Said Mustaqim in few days to come , maybe ? I don't know . Ahhh , bye ! I'm so lazy to do everything ! :/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-6081871222257992950?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/6081871222257992950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/individual-project-was-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/6081871222257992950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/6081871222257992950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/individual-project-was-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Soqqu91IWqI/AAAAAAAAATI/lFn_2k7Fqnw/s72-c/Picture+092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-5543005905433201996</id><published>2009-08-17T20:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T20:59:48.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickening .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SolNcFkveUI/AAAAAAAAARU/dE9q4Mz1Veo/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090816_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370909175543986498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SolNcFkveUI/AAAAAAAAARU/dE9q4Mz1Veo/s320/Snapshot_20090816_6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What now ? I heard you bitchin' about my people &amp;amp; me ?&lt;br /&gt;Ohh hell , go on ! Keep that lips rolling !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You need a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mirror check&lt;/span&gt; , darling . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-5543005905433201996?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/5543005905433201996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-now-i-heard-you-bitchin-about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/5543005905433201996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/5543005905433201996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-now-i-heard-you-bitchin-about-me.html' title='Sickening .'/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SolNcFkveUI/AAAAAAAAARU/dE9q4Mz1Veo/s72-c/Snapshot_20090816_6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-7270300165211280761</id><published>2009-08-16T20:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T23:48:58.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sof1j6VhHtI/AAAAAAAAAPo/L3wXp2yXF64/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370531077966339794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sof1j6VhHtI/AAAAAAAAAPo/L3wXp2yXF64/s320/Picture+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sof1jg5htaI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Qb8y_DV7Dww/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370531071138051490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sof1jg5htaI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Qb8y_DV7Dww/s320/Picture+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sof1jHDs6xI/AAAAAAAAAPY/63UXk-GGQWs/s1600-h/Picture+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370531064201407250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sof1jHDs6xI/AAAAAAAAAPY/63UXk-GGQWs/s320/Picture+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370531053971014850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sof1ig8lhMI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/9noSrAsj520/s320/Picture+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sof1iWCjL2I/AAAAAAAAAPI/rG0R_ysmEwE/s1600-h/Picture+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370531051043237730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sof1iWCjL2I/AAAAAAAAAPI/rG0R_ysmEwE/s320/Picture+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Impromptu !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yanna&lt;/span&gt; and I miss &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Jayjay&lt;/span&gt; . What else ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Arie , I hope you're doing fine down there . Take care . :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-7270300165211280761?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/7270300165211280761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/impromptu-i-love-yanna-and-i-miss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/7270300165211280761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/7270300165211280761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/impromptu-i-love-yanna-and-i-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sof1j6VhHtI/AAAAAAAAAPo/L3wXp2yXF64/s72-c/Picture+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-7419127764837038542</id><published>2009-08-15T21:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T21:48:59.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Soa2REqK8uI/AAAAAAAAAPA/NT45K8kmN48/s1600-h/extensions+..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370180010110546658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Soa2REqK8uI/AAAAAAAAAPA/NT45K8kmN48/s320/extensions+..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Khai's leaving me , for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; weeks ! *shakes head ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So yes , what else ? Oh uh'huh ! Sometimes , it's weird when people , 4 to 5 to be exact , has been calling you up , asking you to go online when you're fast asleep but when the next day , you went online , the people who asked you to go online last night wasn't even active in your messenger list today . *shakes head . Ohh and gemok , I know you're gonna be reading this so yes , I miss you okay ! Pfft . Alright , nevermind . :/ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yunni , nak go fly kite ? - Faan Hamzah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha , this is funny okay ! What a question to ask . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Kedai mama 350 jual Tie Dye ! - Yan Too Poo .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merepek siaa nie budak ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love footballers ass ! - Syed Munir Alsagoff .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh uh'huh ! Me too . *grins .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-7419127764837038542?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/7419127764837038542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/khais-leaving-me-for-t-w-o-weeks-shakes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/7419127764837038542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/7419127764837038542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/khais-leaving-me-for-t-w-o-weeks-shakes.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Soa2REqK8uI/AAAAAAAAAPA/NT45K8kmN48/s72-c/extensions+..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-2518141341594885163</id><published>2009-08-14T19:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T02:06:51.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoVSniu3RlI/AAAAAAAAAOo/87PK35T6yc8/s1600-h/Casio-G-Shock-DW6900CS-COS-GadgetGuideHERS-fb-4988286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369788970000926290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoVSniu3RlI/AAAAAAAAAOo/87PK35T6yc8/s320/Casio-G-Shock-DW6900CS-COS-GadgetGuideHERS-fb-4988286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck ! I really love this man . *sobs . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoVOSNPKfQI/AAAAAAAAAOg/851_XVqLz4Y/s1600-h/Picture+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369784205407059202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoVOSNPKfQI/AAAAAAAAAOg/851_XVqLz4Y/s320/Picture+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoVJLWCvoCI/AAAAAAAAAOY/7zIyqxUDELc/s1600-h/Picture+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369778589953663010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoVJLWCvoCI/AAAAAAAAAOY/7zIyqxUDELc/s320/Picture+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoVJK_lfoKI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/fnllY7qYnFo/s1600-h/Picture+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369778583925399714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoVJK_lfoKI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/fnllY7qYnFo/s320/Picture+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoVJKv4NxjI/AAAAAAAAAOI/fABixVXJIQQ/s1600-h/Picture+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369778579708954162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoVJKv4NxjI/AAAAAAAAAOI/fABixVXJIQQ/s320/Picture+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369778569648008610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoVJKKZf7aI/AAAAAAAAAOA/KO3wM-SHCuo/s320/Picture+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoVJJg75a3I/AAAAAAAAAN4/bis1GxnXudE/s1600-h/omar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369778558517996402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoVJJg75a3I/AAAAAAAAAN4/bis1GxnXudE/s320/omar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pictures of yours truly due to her sicky-sucky face .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Today was sucha busy day for me &amp;amp; Yanna . Pretty much shagged , I know . Tsk ! On the other hand , I gave school a missed today cos' I was down with fever due to my throat infection . It's so sickening . I turned in early last night but I was awoken by the number of calls I received . Pfft . It irritates you sometimes but on a lighter note , it's so sweet to have some friends who cares about you and asked if you're fine . Thanks people . *loves .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes , I had 3 buyers in one go . So sexcited but sometimes , fussy buyers can give you hell . :/ Me &amp;amp; Yanna were having problems with our first buyer so we had to re-schedule everything back . Meet two of my buyers at Woodlands and then we had late lunch at Banquet . Surprisingly , me , Wan &amp;amp; Yanna had porridge and I can't even finished that up ! Wth ?! Wan was sicked . Me too ! Yanna was having cramps and what else ? We didn't laughed like we used to but it's understandable , though .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was craving for a bite of doughnut . Take note , a bite only and hell I'd bought a dozen of it . HAHAHA ! We had three and left the rest for my family . Rushed all the way to Redhill cos' we had to meet my last buyer which happens to be my first buyer but she couldn't make it . So yes , 6 at Redhill and then I headed off home cos' I'm gonna have dinner with family . So Omar and Yanna headed back to Woodland cos' Yanna had to meet a seller plus , they're meeting Wan too . Okay , what now ? Botak's out . Hoohuuui ! But his weekends got burned ! Pfft . :/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Lastly ;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoTli4osOFI/AAAAAAAAANw/2tdN6TkjJqk/s1600-h/Picture+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369669043213842514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoTli4osOFI/AAAAAAAAANw/2tdN6TkjJqk/s320/Picture+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy 30th Monthsarry Khairul-Yunni . *loves .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-2518141341594885163?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/2518141341594885163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-pictures-of-yours-truly-due-to-her.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/2518141341594885163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/2518141341594885163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-pictures-of-yours-truly-due-to-her.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoVSniu3RlI/AAAAAAAAAOo/87PK35T6yc8/s72-c/Casio-G-Shock-DW6900CS-COS-GadgetGuideHERS-fb-4988286.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-7026838554242305007</id><published>2009-08-12T21:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T21:58:52.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick of getting sick .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoLKHLrCUPI/AAAAAAAAANo/niOpRCGXjoA/s1600-h/Beach+..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369075930520244466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoLKHLrCUPI/AAAAAAAAANo/niOpRCGXjoA/s320/Beach+..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Life has been rather hectic nowadays . Things had gone haywire . I simply couldn't understand all these shit(s) that's going on . Now lem'me see , where should I start ? Uh'huh , oh yes .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mira Nabillah ;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd overheard the news now and dayum girl , how sad can we be ? I mean like we're gonna miss you , for sure . Honehh , you're the most sexiest bitch we had ever known and upon hearing things like this gaves a huge impact in our lives . I was expecting that we'll be together , strengthen our friendship bonding and graduate together in years to come but eventually everything turned otherwise . Nevertheless , we're gonna be here for at any point of time when you need a shoulder to lean on or even cry on . I'm gonna miss you dearest . *kisses and hugs .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hanah ;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been together for 5 months and still counting . We laughed , we bitched , we have fun together . Everyone knows we're the best . Seeing you teared earlier on wasn't that great after all . You know you have us . No matter what happens , how mean I was or even the other girls can be sometimes , we're never gonna leave you alone . Everything happens for a reason and I believe you'll know why things turns out to be this way someday , though . Stay strong darling . We're here when you need us . *group hug .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jahirah Jani ;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how hard life can be sometimes . Bitch , you know you have our backs . Me &amp;amp; Yanna especially . No matter how hard we teased you , you yourself know that such things like this won't bring you down . I know you're strong . I know how it felts sometimes but the main point now is that , no one understands how you really really feel unless they put their selves in your shoes . Girl , I know you may find it irritating cos' me &amp;amp; Yanna has been siding Orie but y'know whatever decisions you made , we'll respect it for sure . Cos' we know you know what's best for yourself . We've been together all along so cm'mon honehh , we shall go through all these hurdles together . You don't deserved to be treated this way sometimes . Let's put everything aside and we shall have fun together . *loves .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**********************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My throat infection's back ! I'm seriously in pain and only God knows how I really felt . I shouldn't have skipped my medications so yes , blame myself for this . I was whining cos' it was so hurtful . Botak called earlier on and he's not gonna call me tonight . Sucha busy man . In other words , I wouldn't be talking / on the phone either cos' I'm having a hard time opening my mouth . I don't mind keeping quiet but worst still , it's so hard to even swallow my very own saliva . How pathetic can this be ? Throat infections , &lt;em&gt;shoo shoo&lt;/em&gt; . Go away please .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nawari Ahmad ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm so gonna kill you man ! You owe me one , okayy ! Pfft . :/&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/9025347322470159409-7026838554242305007?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/7026838554242305007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/sick-of-getting-sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/7026838554242305007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/7026838554242305007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/sick-of-getting-sick.html' title='Sick of getting sick .'/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoLKHLrCUPI/AAAAAAAAANo/niOpRCGXjoA/s72-c/Beach+..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-2588415829206507340</id><published>2009-08-11T22:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T23:55:36.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoGRtp_V_iI/AAAAAAAAANI/44e76amogyA/s1600-h/Picture+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368732444354018850" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoGPn9xCEUI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/JYf81snXmBg/s320/Picture+174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Something's wrong with my java so I'm having difficulties uploading all the 175 photos to be exact in my facebook . Dayummm ! So yes , I was late this morning only gettin' to know that I tuck in back to bed which means I skipped school . Texted Jayjay and apologised and then beeped Yanna and we met . Well , didn't know that the guys gave school a missed too ! Wan was tired after reaching back home from JB and Omar was down with flu , I guessed . So uh'huh , we went out and hit the town . Ohh , not town exactly . -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hated fort canning so much but Wan insisted that we should go . So yes , we agreed only after Yanna bought her tie-dye buddha bag which was effing cool and I bought my 1 buck fan over at haji lane since the previous one got torned up . *smacks head . Pathetic much though , I know . Ohh shiat , I can never survived without a fan in my hand . Weather these days are killin' me . Apart from that , there was this top that caught my attention and I was like whatt ? Short in cash , like seriously . Only God knows how I felt . *sobs .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But wait up ! I did went home with a smile on my face from ear to ear cos' what the hell , I'd bought my Zebra off shoulder top at a lower price and thanks to Yanna's mom'ma for the cash . I was so afraid that the only last piece would be gone by the time I drop by tomorrow so yes , demanding enough huh . Yanna's mom'ma transferred us some cash and Im'ma pay her back tomorrow cos' I'm meeting a buyer after school . Sexcited much . But on the other hand , I gotta starve like one fucking ass cos' I'm left with 3 bucks to survive until Friday . *slaps forehead !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well , I got home with three tops today and what can I say ? I'm the most happiest girl . And I gotta thanked Yanna for these . Ohhohh and also the romper she ordered for me . Heh . I love you bitch . *kisses . Can't wait for that . And hell , I'm done with your reef bag so you gotta treat me a bottle of green tea tomorrow . I need that . *like this . :P HAHAHA ! Gotta go . Tired already . *loves .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-2588415829206507340?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/2588415829206507340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/somethings-wrong-with-my-java-so-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/2588415829206507340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/2588415829206507340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/somethings-wrong-with-my-java-so-im.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoGRtp_V_iI/AAAAAAAAANI/44e76amogyA/s72-c/Picture+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-209972211211727289</id><published>2009-08-10T20:38:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T22:49:57.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time of my life .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoAX2LiSA6I/AAAAAAAAALw/t0tzr-wck2g/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368316975402582946" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoAW8ge8kRI/AAAAAAAAALA/qgz3n3LJf0o/s320/Picture+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoAW8R_WWFI/AAAAAAAAAK4/BrnkkDKL6Ag/s1600-h/Picture+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368315980702701650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoAW8R_WWFI/AAAAAAAAAK4/BrnkkDKL6Ag/s320/Picture+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoAW8CqBtyI/AAAAAAAAAKw/13eQZy2yanI/s1600-h/Picture+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368315976586737442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoAW8CqBtyI/AAAAAAAAAKw/13eQZy2yanI/s320/Picture+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoAW761iE0I/AAAAAAAAAKo/nQdVhX3KLoA/s1600-h/Picture+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368315974487511874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoAW761iE0I/AAAAAAAAAKo/nQdVhX3KLoA/s320/Picture+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunday was well-spent . Thanks to the guys , I got home late . It was supposed to be a date but eventually , it turned out to be an outing . Cheyy ! Ohh well , that happened only at the later part of the day . Early dinner was at Lucky Plaza cos' I was craving for Nasi Ayam Penyet since I don't know when . Thanks to botak loves for the treat . I was freaking fucking jealous cos' I simply didn't know that botak bought my favourite kick ! Yesyes , the one I wanted to buy but I gave a second thought and was thinking of buying it next month .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so gonna get those glossy creamy looking and na'uh , not the green one . :/ Me and botak roamed around Far East cos' I needed to get something for myself . I was so sexcited , thinking that I would like at least get my zebra off-shoulder shredded top but na'uh . -__- Upon reaching the shop , the tops available doesn't caught my attention at all . Not at all and it's ridiculous sometimes . When you have the cash , there's nothing to buy . When you're tight in cash , more and more items kept coming in . Pfft . *smacks head . :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait a second , I'd bought myself a new denim and i'm so satisfied now cos' I've been dying to buy one since last month or so . I'd lost mine since I don't even remember when , so why not just buy a new one . ^^ Apart from that , i've still got tons of things to get . Oh Papa , cash pleaseee ? :) So me and botak walked around town just to kill some time . And somehow , I bumped into Ykid Kong and I'd only managed to smile . After which , we both walked all the way to Cathay and just chillin' out cos' we're exhausted . -___-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So yada yada , the guys came , bought tickets . Catch the hangover at Plaza Sing cos' tickets at Cathay was selling pretty fast . Movie starts at 9.40 ended at 11.40 . Took the last train home and lucky me , we both got seats for ourselves cos' I had never like red line before . Tsk tsk ! Reached home at around 1.30 am and by then , I was dead tired like a pig . And what can I say , I had a great time last night . :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoAfnVSAymI/AAAAAAAAAMA/D7w7h-fltCo/s1600-h/Picture+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368325516413684322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoAfnVSAymI/AAAAAAAAAMA/D7w7h-fltCo/s320/Picture+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoAfnGK6pJI/AAAAAAAAAL4/WhfsmbxCAlA/s1600-h/Picture+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368325512357389458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoAfnGK6pJI/AAAAAAAAAL4/WhfsmbxCAlA/s320/Picture+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beaching with family was fun after-all . But I miss the beach , still . Dayummmm !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So any kind soul whose willing enough to hit the beach with me ? :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Arie , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We're hot so we'll ignore . *like this . :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-209972211211727289?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/209972211211727289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/sunday-was-well-spent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/209972211211727289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/209972211211727289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/sunday-was-well-spent.html' title='Time of my life .'/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SoAX2LiSA6I/AAAAAAAAALw/t0tzr-wck2g/s72-c/Picture+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-2254743923848474554</id><published>2009-08-10T14:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T14:47:01.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sn-8w4oPH1I/AAAAAAAAAKg/Z3YW-yKE-7U/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090810_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368216828869812050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sn-8w4oPH1I/AAAAAAAAAKg/Z3YW-yKE-7U/s320/Snapshot_20090810_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sn-8ZEckrSI/AAAAAAAAAKY/tTJejMywDTU/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368216419725258018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sn-8ZEckrSI/AAAAAAAAAKY/tTJejMywDTU/s320/Snapshot_20090810.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm beaching , bitch . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday pictures laterrrrr honehhhh . *kisssesss . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-2254743923848474554?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/2254743923848474554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-beaching-bitch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/2254743923848474554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/2254743923848474554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-beaching-bitch.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sn-8w4oPH1I/AAAAAAAAAKg/Z3YW-yKE-7U/s72-c/Snapshot_20090810_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-5628287818516341720</id><published>2009-08-08T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T00:08:01.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honehhh oh honehhh .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sn2g_lX772I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/7DfE2ldSbCU/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090808_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367623345120210786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sn2g_lX772I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/7DfE2ldSbCU/s320/Snapshot_20090808_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ohh honehh , go get a life . Tsk tsk , I pity you though . You're still young . You've yet to turn 15 girl . Your way of enjoying life was never right . I caught ya' red handed now . I wonder how others can actually bear with all these . Especially to some other girls out there . You've been following em' , exactly and baby , you're a step slower darla . Those are over . Na'uh , not the in-thing already . They're not the only ones , I wasn't the only one either . I bet there's more , I supposed . Go , go set yourself free and make a change .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo , Yunni Mathers .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sn10PLGUMzI/AAAAAAAAAJY/yhy0hFi1A5w/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367574134921638706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sn10PLGUMzI/AAAAAAAAAJY/yhy0hFi1A5w/s320/Picture+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I decided not to hit the town today since botak love is gonna hit the town with me tomorrow , instead . So yes , what else ? He beeped me up and we decided to meet in the noon and there we go , did those talking like nobodies business . Putting aside those two solid days which he didn't even called me at all , worst still no messages for me to even read . Ahhh , how bad can that be ? HAHAHA . Today was slightly different . It's just different but please , don't bother asking why . (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We had Mac for late cum brunch and thanks honeehhhh for the treat . I'm craving for seoul garden badly so what are we waiting for ? Let's save up soon and we shall go and dig innnnnn , *favourite tone . I might be getting myself a denim jacket or that zebra off shoulder shredded top or a jumper . Yesyes , you've heard me . Read back and see , it's gonna be an OR and not an AND . -__- Which means , I can only shop for one / two stuffs cos' I really need to save up . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I missed Batam now . Mama promised me that we're gonna head down there by the end of July but it's already August now and the next two following weeks comes the fasting month so tell me about it . Pfft ! I gotta wait really long now . Counting that off , I missed the beach too , bitch . Tsk tsk . Ohh and Mama's nagging at me cos' I haven't even start on anything yet for my brownies which supposing-ly , I planned to baked it few weeks back . And mind you , it's not for Raya okayy . HAHAHAHA ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sn15cgdtBvI/AAAAAAAAAKI/1O8mWqoTrBc/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090807_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367579861553317618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sn15cgdtBvI/AAAAAAAAAKI/1O8mWqoTrBc/s320/Snapshot_20090807_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sn15cclxDeI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ofdauLF-zfA/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367579860513394146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sn15cclxDeI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ofdauLF-zfA/s320/Snapshot_20090807.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alysyah Adrianna is here honehhh .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So bye people . (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-5628287818516341720?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/5628287818516341720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-in-case-if-you-guys-dont-know-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/5628287818516341720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/5628287818516341720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-in-case-if-you-guys-dont-know-this.html' title='Honehhh oh honehhh .'/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sn2g_lX772I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/7DfE2ldSbCU/s72-c/Snapshot_20090808_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-2110053023251880047</id><published>2009-08-08T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T02:33:35.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnxrWF1T_MI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-e8PEib-8Wg/s1600-h/Yunni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367282883185867970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnxrWF1T_MI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-e8PEib-8Wg/s320/Yunni.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was awoken by the vibration that's coming from my mobile . Uh'huh , some calls made from some friends and I'm having some difficulties tucking back in bed now . Somehow , I've got the feelings that my throat infection is back in action . I'd skipped my medications becos' it was completely fine for the past few days after the consultation but I wonder why I felt so uneasy now . Apart from that , I'm famished . I'm not too sure if I should get something to munch on but I don't think I would since everyone is fast asleep , even Hairie .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what now ? I got stucked here in Jay's blog , listening to ; Nysc - This I Promise You . I'm not too sure what's up with me now . Life has been rather hectic , and I'd only came to realised earlier on . Soul-searching might do the trick , perhaps ? I don't know weather it's you , or me ? or maybe it's us ? We both know we're different . Ohh hell , just wait ! What's up with us , huh ? We have been reacting differently towards each other nowadays . I don't understand why but it's just simply so ridiculous to be reacting this way . Don't deny , my friend cos' I know you felt the same . What's wrong ? You know we're closed so , what now ? Think boy , think . We'd done enough now . I want no more shits .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes , I may have lots of new friends or maybe we're all just friends since the very first beginning . Don't get so uptight , like cm'mon . Y'know we're closed . Nothing will falls apart . I know how to manage my time well so yes , trust me . You don't have to gave us your attitude . You know we don't deserved that . Yes , I may throw my tantrums at you or even you people sometimes but y'know I didn't mean it . Furthermore , you guys should know me too well by now . It's been since April and it's August already . Cm'mon , spare a thought , give yourself some time to think . You wouldn't want this 5 months friendship , *still counting on to go down the drain just like that . Y'know I'm talking about you . I shall wrap this up now .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Botak love , you didn't called me for two solid days already . *sobs . The one you should called has been standing here all along . But na'uh , it's okay . I know you're busy . (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till the day my life is through , every word I say is true , this I promise you .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-2110053023251880047?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/2110053023251880047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-was-awoken-by-vibration-thats-coming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/2110053023251880047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/2110053023251880047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-was-awoken-by-vibration-thats-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnxrWF1T_MI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-e8PEib-8Wg/s72-c/Yunni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-727691837458704205</id><published>2009-08-07T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T18:50:13.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Snvr2oGjb9I/AAAAAAAAAIg/55RSO6IR9Vk/s1600-h/Picture+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367142704652447698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Snvr2oGjb9I/AAAAAAAAAIg/55RSO6IR9Vk/s320/Picture+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnvvsP4X9oI/AAAAAAAAAIw/J4M2wpzgLTM/s1600-h/Picture+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367146924398343810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnvvsP4X9oI/AAAAAAAAAIw/J4M2wpzgLTM/s320/Picture+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnvvrgJvGgI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Wi5xZYDDrKw/s1600-h/Picture+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367146911586261506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnvvrgJvGgI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Wi5xZYDDrKw/s320/Picture+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnwFlKmcK0I/AAAAAAAAAJI/PyIkD_pR1CA/s1600-h/Picture+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367170991977671490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnwFlKmcK0I/AAAAAAAAAJI/PyIkD_pR1CA/s320/Picture+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnwFk1fyxyI/AAAAAAAAAJA/zxWXMqm4T1U/s1600-h/Picture+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367170986312648482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnwFk1fyxyI/AAAAAAAAAJA/zxWXMqm4T1U/s320/Picture+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnwFkqBqmII/AAAAAAAAAI4/Nj3nEObCsx4/s1600-h/Picture+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367170983233493122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnwFkqBqmII/AAAAAAAAAI4/Nj3nEObCsx4/s320/Picture+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Snvr1fOmDnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/-HWWnh7tYK8/s1600-h/Picture+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367142685090385522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Snvr1fOmDnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/-HWWnh7tYK8/s320/Picture+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you so much for the balloons , Jimmy . (: &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Aching body . Cramps . Hot scorching sun . No lesson . Flying kites . Lollipops . School was sucha bore . I mean like , there's nothing special at all . I had to dropped by Redhill to meet some buyers and heh , I sure do felt sexited about it . Putting aside everything , I couldn't believe it I was left with only 40 cents in my purse before that . It was so weird but yes , I wanna shop now . Shopping shopping . Ohh cm'mon , let's go search for jumper . And Yanna , I want those sexaayyy ones . Toa payoh next week , how's that ? *grins . :D Come to mom'ma , honehhh ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ohh and I bumped into Jeff Hardy twice . I repeat , twice ! HAHAHA . I was expecting that I would like at least get to see Matt Hardy but na'uh , *smacks head ! Gemok oh gemok . Yanna , you shouldn't have gone to Tampines , y'know . See , you missed your &lt;strike&gt;babbyyyy&lt;/strike&gt; , darlaaa ! And bitch , shopping pe ? Ehh come come , let's save and starve and we shall only spend $1.60 per day . Hooohuuuui ! Enjoyyy ! And damn people , I can't upload Yanna's video singing Billie Jean . HAHAHAHA ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;BORING ! BYE .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-727691837458704205?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/727691837458704205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/thank-you-so-much-for-balloons-jimmy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/727691837458704205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/727691837458704205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/thank-you-so-much-for-balloons-jimmy.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Snvr2oGjb9I/AAAAAAAAAIg/55RSO6IR9Vk/s72-c/Picture+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-2486534466457027417</id><published>2009-08-06T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T21:05:16.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnrO_n9Z0YI/AAAAAAAAAHw/PzGxjvHeEuo/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366829498418975106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnrO_n9Z0YI/AAAAAAAAAHw/PzGxjvHeEuo/s320/Picture+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For once , I just felt that today's Thursday was the best . I mean like I don't know but I'm sure Samri felt flabbergasted upon seeing my presence in the hall for Sports &amp;amp; Wellness . *grins . It's not that I hate sports , I love em' but I couldn't make it on time usually so I happen to just woke up early today and I left home for the first class . Since my kit are already in the locker , I don't really have to prepare anything . I got my stations done putting aside the only run left since it was cancelled due to the haze . Let's just hope I get that tee' ! *snickering . &lt;p&gt;I had to send my item for alteration since the seller didn't mentioned that the item was only half-zipped where as I want the one with all-zipped ! Fuck lah fuck ! Things like this pissed me off so easily now . -___- I collected Yanna's item too since she gave school a missed . Girl , I hope you're feeling fine . I miss you already and here you go , a lil something I got for you down here , honey . :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnrSGqHbbJI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Vfbxaa9PbrA/s1600-h/DSC03588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366832917791861906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnrSGqHbbJI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Vfbxaa9PbrA/s320/DSC03588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You know there's always some shits in life you have to face . Girl , I know how hard you have to go through but you know you have my back , honey . I am here for you , through up and down , thick and thin , I'll be here with you all along to make sure you stand tall and strong . You'll never fall and I'll make sure you won't . I'm pretty sure y'know what's right and wrong so cm'mon , live your life . Do what's best . I remember you tellin' me how hurtful it was seeing me teared and yes , hearing you teared last night gaves a huge impact to me and I really hope you're doing fine now . If there's some girls out there tryin' hard to pull you down , we'll just ignore cos' we both know we're the best . We play our shits well so cm'mon bitch , kite enjoy enjoy okayy ? Y'know I love you Nur Diyana Atiqah Hassan . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yanna Bangs . *loves .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-2486534466457027417?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/2486534466457027417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/for-once-i-just-felt-that-todays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/2486534466457027417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/2486534466457027417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/for-once-i-just-felt-that-todays.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnrO_n9Z0YI/AAAAAAAAAHw/PzGxjvHeEuo/s72-c/Picture+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-3987227993458224676</id><published>2009-08-05T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T01:02:43.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Snmi2r26vSI/AAAAAAAAAHo/_2dDPNDDGCM/s1600-h/Picture+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366499491358358818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Snmi2r26vSI/AAAAAAAAAHo/_2dDPNDDGCM/s320/Picture+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay &lt;strong&gt;Firdaus Isnin&lt;/strong&gt; , You made me do this !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Scroll and read alright ? Ohh and there won't be any basic Malay here so you betta' understand my shits ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fuck it , boy ! What else do you want from me now ? What else fucker ? You lied to me alot ! Pretending to be an NFA cool shit guys but you're not . Telling me things like , " I'd trained hard in Sports School " but again you're not . Tsk tsk . I wonder how others would feel after knowing things had turned out to be like this . Fir oh Fir , grow up will ya' ? How old are you already ? And don't you dare , just don't you dare to come up and talk to me that way ! No worries , I don't need etiquette's from you cos' you don't even understand those basic ones . Oh , and wait up , are you threatening me boy' ? Eh cm'mon , do you even know what are you doing , what are you saying ? You're messing with the wrong person honey . Just a simple comment over at Nawari's facebook can caused an argument then how do ya' even think , things would happen in future after you'd said all these ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;FYI , I don't play &lt;em&gt;cakap sini habis sini&lt;/em&gt; . That's not my shit . I run my game well so boy , you'll wait and see . And was'sup asking me about what's my motive and stuffs like that ? Why ? Afraid ? Afraid , I'll harm you ?! Everyone knows you're a sissy , you liar . Liar liar , pants on fire . I'd just realised how hard I had to go through in life for the past few months and yes , I'm having so much fun with my people now . With Yanna and my guys . Yes , my guys ! They're the best damn thing I could have ever asked for . They're betta' than you and they care for me much more than you . Na'uh , we don't do judgements and we're all cool . Ohh no no , you're not that hot so don't pretend to be like one . Oh , and I'd just heard you said I praised you once ? Oh , did I ? Uh'huh , it's for fun , not for real . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ohh , and you can have fun with your bestfriend . What's his name again ? Ahmad or something ? You both can live under one roof . And Ahmad , we didn't taught him to be bad . He just sucks at some things . -_- I don't need your comments like ; &lt;strong&gt;Waa , kau sekarang dah pandai peng eh ?&lt;/strong&gt; Tsk tsk . To be frank , I wasn't satisfied with you becos' of this . What's up with that ? Wanna tell others on how good you are and how bad we were ? Eh , we're not those bad companies and fuck it , if we did , my guys won't kicked their habits for us ! Next up , Firdaus Isnin , it's still on you , alright ? Why the sudden conclusion ? Why bother asking a friend to helped you out and asked Wan if we both are together ? Too jealous that I'm closed to Wan ? Just can't stand the sight of us ? The four of us ? Sheesh ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ohh dear , you betta' clear your shits honey . Secondly , you dropped your face boy' . Thirdly , your game ain't my shit . I got betta' things to do . Fourthly , I don't do judgements and my people don't play two-faced like you did . Fifth , I don't lead a roller-coaster ride and never will I so stop hoping . My life will never be as sucky as yours and thanks for the oh-so frivolous remarks . What the fuck ? " &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Go lead your fucking life !&lt;/span&gt; " Tsk tsk . You must have envied my life so much , right Fir ? Ohh wait a minute . You had never had a wonderful life before . Hahahaha . I'm sorry to say this but you made me do . This is just a post Fir so try me , no more . You wouldn't wanna go home from school with a swollen cheek , or a swollen eyes perhaps ? Oh no no , not from me but others perhaps ? Have a nice SAY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You disgust me alot !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-3987227993458224676?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/3987227993458224676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay-firdaus-isnin-you-made-me-do-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/3987227993458224676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/3987227993458224676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay-firdaus-isnin-you-made-me-do-this.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Snmi2r26vSI/AAAAAAAAAHo/_2dDPNDDGCM/s72-c/Picture+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-1925723174404816940</id><published>2009-08-04T15:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T16:51:48.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnfSsc1KpEI/AAAAAAAAAHI/H_acyN94ujE/s1600-h/Dusty+..jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365989142130500674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnfSsc1KpEI/AAAAAAAAAHI/H_acyN94ujE/s320/Dusty+..jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can just get mad at someone , hit his head with a papaya , smash a watermelon on his face , squeeze some lemonade in his eyes and make him eat some mangosteens with the skins as well . I don't know why but I think I can just stop and sulk any minute . Dayumm people ! My phone hasn't been ringing since mornin' , oh hell wait , it's ringing but now not . I don't mind receiving a text from Yanna or Jayjay even if they says , " pig . " HAHAHA . Okay shut up Yunni . -____- Botak boy , please call and hear me whine , thank you . :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm room alone now . Oh wait , is there any such words ? HAHAHA ! I had a lil tiny chat with Fie Bel earlier on and damn , I think I miss my girl now . Yes , Fie has been the only by my girl's side all this while and I think she needs me badly . I'm not too sure how's the first move is gonna be but I'll be trying hard to make sure we both get back close together . I'd lost your number so you might wanna beep me up or something . But hold on , since when did the hell Yunni answer to all those anonymous or unknown numbers . Na'uh , I only pick up calls to numbers I recognised so please tell me it's you when you speak . :) &lt;p&gt;It's only 4.50 pm now and supposing-ly , I should be out this hour or even earlier , to meet Arie but yes , thanks alot boy' . &lt;em&gt;Dah biase dah&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;macam gini .&lt;/em&gt; HAHAHA . I didn't know it's gonna be this boring , sitting at home but never mind , it's gonna be the last day of rest and I'm having class at 1 pm tomorrow . &lt;em&gt;Thank God it's Wednesday !&lt;/em&gt; I think I'm left far behind and I need to catch up . Okay , Mama just called to checked on me and asked if I'd taken my medications and I told her I did but actually no , I haven't so I'm gonna take it now . I can't stand it any longer . The pain is so unbearable and I need my beauty nap . Bye people . Love you guys . :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://junkies-munkies.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://junkies-munkies.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-1925723174404816940?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/1925723174404816940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay-im-room-alone-now_04.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/1925723174404816940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/1925723174404816940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay-im-room-alone-now_04.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnfSsc1KpEI/AAAAAAAAAHI/H_acyN94ujE/s72-c/Dusty+..jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-6822298632410643318</id><published>2009-08-03T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T16:10:48.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnaVXq2pNiI/AAAAAAAAAG4/XA981610aaU/s1600-h/DSC00003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365640239931536930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnaVXq2pNiI/AAAAAAAAAG4/XA981610aaU/s320/DSC00003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had never expected that my throat would turn out to be this bad . Yes , it started to worsen last night and I was seriously in pain that I teared while talking to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Botak&lt;/span&gt; boy . And worst still , it hurts to even cry . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Everywhere's&lt;/span&gt; aching and the funny part was that I'll be having fever only at night . Damn ! So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;uh'huh&lt;/span&gt; , thank you so much for the 2 days rest and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so not gonna finish up those medications . I'd got countless of them and it's HUGE ! :/ &lt;p&gt;So basically , I had to collect my wet glossy vest today but I got caught up with something and I'm on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mc&lt;/span&gt; so I wouldn't wanna go out . Well , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna collect it on Thursday or maybe Wednesday cos' I need it for this coming weekends . Plus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Yanna&lt;/span&gt; , pretty please sell it to me ! You know which one I want . :P &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; craving for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Seoul&lt;/span&gt; garden badly and I'm not going to S&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;wensens&lt;/span&gt; anymore ! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;HMPM&lt;/span&gt; ! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt; . :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm not too sure if I should get myself this pair of pull n bear tube top . Papa's gonna nag at me sooner and I need a new kicks badly . I'm sick enough of wearing the same kicks all over again . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Tsk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;tsk&lt;/span&gt; . I miss shopping so much ! :( And did I told ya' that I was about to step out of the house for school when Mama pat my back and told me not to go . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt; ! I was hopping and she came right on time . Laugh out loud . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Shhh&lt;/span&gt; ! :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnaZ0bfEL4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/ju3vICLx7sA/s1600-h/nice+..bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365645132068827010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnaZ0bfEL4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/ju3vICLx7sA/s320/nice+..bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So what now ? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Uh'hmm&lt;/span&gt; , I was feeling so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;sicky&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;sucky&lt;/span&gt; , whatever it is , well you name it . I happened to browse through some pictures and I got this . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt; ! Arie was so funny . &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Muke&lt;/span&gt; case &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;nak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;taknak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;senyum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;punye&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;/em&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/9025347322470159409-6822298632410643318?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/6822298632410643318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-had-never-expected-that-my-throat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/6822298632410643318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/6822298632410643318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-had-never-expected-that-my-throat.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnaVXq2pNiI/AAAAAAAAAG4/XA981610aaU/s72-c/DSC00003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-3052895793746812266</id><published>2009-08-02T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T12:43:23.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnURe9syW9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/P0uxQ3gM7js/s1600-h/Picture+172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365213754737974226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnURe9syW9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/P0uxQ3gM7js/s320/Picture+172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; FLOODED WITH PICTURES ! BEAR WITH IT . :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnULFY0Wz-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/N-0oJl49AZU/s1600-h/Picture+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365206718271115234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnULFY0Wz-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/N-0oJl49AZU/s320/Picture+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were at Bugis platform , finishing Yanna's collage for Wan cos' she had yet to paste the white paper for the base . HAHAHA . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnULEmNB2JI/AAAAAAAAAFw/NsaGeHEBH0E/s1600-h/Picture+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365206704684390546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnULEmNB2JI/AAAAAAAAAFw/NsaGeHEBH0E/s320/Picture+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnULEYKp7sI/AAAAAAAAAFo/JoCm7fU_rN0/s1600-h/Picture+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365206700916338370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnULEYKp7sI/AAAAAAAAAFo/JoCm7fU_rN0/s320/Picture+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUKH4w6KOI/AAAAAAAAAFg/HQIaxBbJl6U/s1600-h/Picture+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365205661694699746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUKH4w6KOI/AAAAAAAAAFg/HQIaxBbJl6U/s320/Picture+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I like this . ^^ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUKHuDei6I/AAAAAAAAAFY/dZTxynao2K4/s1600-h/Picture+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365205658819791778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUKHuDei6I/AAAAAAAAAFY/dZTxynao2K4/s320/Picture+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUKHUg-nZI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/eseZLYmcZFA/s1600-h/Picture+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365205651964206482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUKHUg-nZI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/eseZLYmcZFA/s320/Picture+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUKG0c7whI/AAAAAAAAAFI/7Uj6KBcCfAo/s1600-h/Picture+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365205643357307410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUKG0c7whI/AAAAAAAAAFI/7Uj6KBcCfAo/s320/Picture+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUKGoZmipI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ZykocHPmqas/s1600-h/Picture+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365205640122108562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUKGoZmipI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ZykocHPmqas/s320/Picture+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUJPY_PicI/AAAAAAAAAE4/F2dYAQsES5A/s1600-h/Picture+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365204691092212162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUJPY_PicI/AAAAAAAAAE4/F2dYAQsES5A/s320/Picture+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUJPGrX6gI/AAAAAAAAAEw/V4PjHl6sFC8/s1600-h/Picture+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365204686177036802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUJPGrX6gI/AAAAAAAAAEw/V4PjHl6sFC8/s320/Picture+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUJO3HnJUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/u4jMRBAofWg/s1600-h/Picture+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365204682000508226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUJO3HnJUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/u4jMRBAofWg/s320/Picture+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUJOxe1B1I/AAAAAAAAAEg/ElJZwFnajRU/s1600-h/Picture+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365204680487274322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUJOxe1B1I/AAAAAAAAAEg/ElJZwFnajRU/s320/Picture+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUJOjVnhCI/AAAAAAAAAEY/hs-BOuH6W3k/s1600-h/Picture+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365204676690543650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUJOjVnhCI/AAAAAAAAAEY/hs-BOuH6W3k/s320/Picture+108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUIb_X24sI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KSbbF-8poX4/s1600-h/Picture+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365203808042803906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUIb_X24sI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KSbbF-8poX4/s320/Picture+118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was before we girls told Wan that we had to go and meet our guys . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUIbykzMLI/AAAAAAAAAEI/hsS2Mf_iJMo/s1600-h/Picture+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365203804607426738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUIbykzMLI/AAAAAAAAAEI/hsS2Mf_iJMo/s320/Picture+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was when we're done and we're like ; " Like finally ! We found the cake ! Ahhhhh ! "&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUIbf0qwPI/AAAAAAAAAEA/JOMN-iEfHOM/s1600-h/Picture+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365203799573709042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUIbf0qwPI/AAAAAAAAAEA/JOMN-iEfHOM/s320/Picture+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And both photos up and down is when everyone knows how tired we both are , running from Marina all the way to Suntec for Polar puff and cakes and to think back , it's really funny on how we both had reacted . Wanting to cabbed from Suntec to Marina back is na'uh , never a good idea and thanks Uncle for asking us to get out and walked instead of wasting our cash . HAHAHA !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUIbTaaRiI/AAAAAAAAAD4/jMvQRR6MCgg/s1600-h/Picture+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365203796242351650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUIbTaaRiI/AAAAAAAAAD4/jMvQRR6MCgg/s320/Picture+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUIa61_7CI/AAAAAAAAADw/mS3GmoMOsKg/s1600-h/Picture+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365203789647178786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUIa61_7CI/AAAAAAAAADw/mS3GmoMOsKg/s320/Picture+136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love my nails . Hahaha . Did we told you guys that me and Yanna had our nails done at Lot 1 before meeting Omar at J.e ? Hahaha . It was Yanna's idea . She had mettalic light green and I had dark purplish-black looking . Wooo ! It's pretty much gorgeous but not until I accidentally open up my bag and the zip gaves a scratched to my thumb nail . -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUSiG4fMUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/30aGUiKMhVc/s1600-h/Picture+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365214908254204226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUSiG4fMUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/30aGUiKMhVc/s320/Picture+139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUR4aB9HWI/AAAAAAAAAGg/-BZSTBYgUSI/s1600-h/Picture+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365214191839681890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUR4aB9HWI/AAAAAAAAAGg/-BZSTBYgUSI/s320/Picture+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So yes , HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY IZWAN SYAZANI ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUHqmMpcEI/AAAAAAAAADg/CDIEbAh8RXk/s1600-h/Picture+116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365202959471308866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUHqmMpcEI/AAAAAAAAADg/CDIEbAh8RXk/s320/Picture+116.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And lastly , I'd cut my hair people . HAHAHAHA ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUZDhValsI/AAAAAAAAAGw/D0YCDimD5JA/s1600-h/Picture+150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365222079360308930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnUZDhValsI/AAAAAAAAAGw/D0YCDimD5JA/s320/Picture+150.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And he came down from BB to Marina just to FETCH ME ! How sweet ! Hehe . *melts . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-3052895793746812266?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/3052895793746812266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-were-at-bugis-platform-finishing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/3052895793746812266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/3052895793746812266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-were-at-bugis-platform-finishing.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnURe9syW9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/P0uxQ3gM7js/s72-c/Picture+172.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-633294021564504768</id><published>2009-08-01T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T09:20:38.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnOYDomzP6I/AAAAAAAAADY/j6eyA6O5P34/s1600-h/Fly+Away"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364798769335582626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnOYDomzP6I/AAAAAAAAADY/j6eyA6O5P34/s320/Fly+Away" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause I want it all &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or nothing at all ,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's no where left to fall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you reach the bottom it's now or never .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/9025347322470159409-633294021564504768?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/633294021564504768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/cause-i-want-it-all-or-nothing-at-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/633294021564504768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/633294021564504768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/cause-i-want-it-all-or-nothing-at-all.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnOYDomzP6I/AAAAAAAAADY/j6eyA6O5P34/s72-c/Fly+Away' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-812693101449093248</id><published>2009-07-31T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T20:22:55.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnLLvVRcWtI/AAAAAAAAADQ/D28dPmm1Kss/s1600-h/Picture+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364574120176278226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnLLvVRcWtI/AAAAAAAAADQ/D28dPmm1Kss/s320/Picture+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was feeling pretty much frustrated earlier on . Well it's due to some matters that made me think about it for so long . First thing first , I'd got myself a beautiful tie dye stripe off top for tomorrow outing but to my surprise , none of my footwears matches with it perfectly which now , made me cleaned up my closet to searched for a new top . Damn it ! Secondly , Yanna just bought her British tube top and I'm jealous cos' I wanted to get that zebra off shoulder stripe off top but I'm saving my cash for tomorrow . :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And there's many more but I shall not mention them here . Too personal . Wan , I know you'd tried so hard to cheer me up just now , to put a smile of my face and although you didn't make it , I'm happy to have friends like you guys who care to think about others unlike some other people out there who doesn't even have the heart to at least figure out what's happening around her , around us . Tsk tsk . Treating others like a fool is not a nice thing to do but i've been busy wondering why you're doing such things . Just don't make any more decisions when you know things might not work out , becos' I'm sick enough of all this already .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ahh fuck ! Papa just passed me some cash now and if I'd known this from the start , I WOULD HAVE BUY THAT BLOODY TOP ! See see , I told'ya I'm mad ! This is driving me crazy ! Okayy people , gotta go ! Stay tuned for tomorrow's post . We'll be having fun ! SO MUCH FUN ! Pretty pictures soon . Hoohuii ! Bye people . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&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/9025347322470159409-812693101449093248?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/812693101449093248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-was-feeling-pretty-much-frustrated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/812693101449093248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/812693101449093248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-was-feeling-pretty-much-frustrated.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnLLvVRcWtI/AAAAAAAAADQ/D28dPmm1Kss/s72-c/Picture+059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-1278261216629868086</id><published>2009-07-30T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T23:13:37.011+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I miss botak loves .'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnFoqg_YB1I/AAAAAAAAACw/SzVD8Sx4-yo/s1600-h/Picture+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364183710794516306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnFoqg_YB1I/AAAAAAAAACw/SzVD8Sx4-yo/s320/Picture+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm running out of photos so I had no choice but to upload this . *pointing upwards . I'd got this for Khairul loves too and I'll post yours some other days . 14th August perhaps ? Hahahaha ! Apart from that , I had my own reasons to it . Na'uh , pbviously not my lover but one close friend who is basically turning seventeen today and time checked : 10.33 pm . So yes , I know Wan is gonna read this someday so yes , here you go now ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if somehow you felt that we've had totally forgotten about your birthday . No , we don't and we purposely did this . Yes , I may be the last person whose gonna wish you later on before the clock strikes for a brand new day . Heh . And hell , we wanna hurt you in a way that you'd thought that we didn't think about this at all . Let's play a new game . We shall be the last person to wish instead of the very first person . So yes , BOY' ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY SEVENTEEN BIRTHDAY IZWAN SYAZANI !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know you love us more and more and we're the best damn thing that you had ever had in your life . :P We filled your life with laughter , joy and happiness and your day will never gets bright without us cos' everyone knows we're your sunshines . We may had some arguments in between this never ending friendship journey but that doesn't mean , we dislike you . God made things to be this way to strengthen our friendship bonding . You know we're your TRUE friends whose gonna be there for you through ups and downs and boy' you have my back , our back . You can turn to us if you're down cos' we're the ones whose gonna cheer you up like what you usually did to us . We'll surely go through each and every hurdles together , as the four of us .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnGytlQRVtI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bI3RgNqt2sc/s1600-h/4909_1137437287342_1569669797_30328718_4967381_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364265127339185874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnGytlQRVtI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bI3RgNqt2sc/s320/4909_1137437287342_1569669797_30328718_4967381_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With lots of love ,&lt;br /&gt;Yunni . :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-1278261216629868086?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/1278261216629868086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-running-out-of-photos-so-i-had-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/1278261216629868086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/1278261216629868086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-running-out-of-photos-so-i-had-no.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnFoqg_YB1I/AAAAAAAAACw/SzVD8Sx4-yo/s72-c/Picture+073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-7736855439566417428</id><published>2009-07-29T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T08:51:34.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A very long post so bear with me .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnA5VoRr_jI/AAAAAAAAACo/YwI-Z87PkuE/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363850199949901362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnA5VoRr_jI/AAAAAAAAACo/YwI-Z87PkuE/s320/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Are you done spitting shits boy' ? Ehh cm'mon , fuck it ! Enough already alright ? What's past is past and it'll never happen again ! Please answer my questions ; Who are you talkin' to when you said all that ? Ehh boy' , it's my friends okay , my closest friends . Don't you even have the brain to think that they'll be telling me things like these ? They love me more than you so why bother tellin' them things like these ? You're lucky you have to meet them everyday or else , you're super gonna get it from one of us ! &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I don't mind hitting a guy like you cos' please , tell me about it ! Everyone knows you're dumb !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you dare to talk things about me like that to my friends , &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I dare you to do it infront of others&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;and hell , I fucking dare you boy' !&lt;/span&gt; Cm'mon , I don't give a damn , you can do it infront of everybody and I'll make sure you'll get yours ! I'll make sure you'll get not one but MORE cos' read this , we're not the only ones that hates you ! &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;COUNTLESS of people has been hating you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;and I'm lovin' it .&lt;/span&gt; People like you don't deserved to be friend with people like us and if FAME is all you think about living in this world , then you can suck your momma's pussy , you sissy !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm not afraid of putting your name here so don't try me you jerk . Just don't try me cos' you'll regret ! Ehh wait , hold on ! You'd regretted already right ? Another false moves from you boy and I make sure you get it . Don't think you can bring me down that easy just becos' im'ma girl . And if you happened to think that way , then you're wrong cos' , &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;me fighting with you is like , me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;fighting with the same sex as me .&lt;/span&gt; Actions speaks louder than words . &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;know how to run the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;game so just wait and see .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Arie is one living soul that I would treasure together with my homies . I chatted with him last night together with Aidil and we both had a good chat . On the other hand , it's really a small world after all . Hahaha . I was talkin' about Uzbeskistan when suddenly this matter brought us to a new hot sizzling topic and ta-daaa , boy' we're having fun bitchin' with each other , don't we ? Especially about some sissies . Ohh wait , it's SISSY ! Fuck em' ! Arie was right , though . Why bother tellin' people you're a football player just to get some girls . Whatttt ? Fame ?! Just shut up . We'll bitch tonight again alright boy' ? :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;center&gt;***********************************************&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having you around or not doesn't even make a difference now . Well , tell me now . Who was there for you all these while ? All the times when you needed someone by your side ? When you shared all your dirty secrets with us ? Ehh please , we're the ones who made you live your life and now you are giving us your shits . If somehow , you're trying to say things like we hurt you , we had never been there for you , we left you far behind than I'm sorry but I got nothing else to say . You're big enough to think so I'm pretty much sure y'know which is right and which is wrong . I don't mind now cos' I believe someday God will make you turn to us back cos' he knows betta' who was there for you all these while .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all the best with the new clan of yours . I hope you lead a betta' life with em' . I hope you'll get free ____ everyday and yes , have fun now . Just don't come to me when you're having troubles with em' or worst still with anyone else cos' I won't spare my ears for your words . I don't need sorries from you cos' I had enough of all your nonsense already . When we're having our attitude ' A ' , you're down with ' B ' and when we're having ' B ' , you're having ' A ' . I wonder why people like you exist . Have fun . Take care .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pardon me for all those harsh words . Pretty much frustrated . :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Botak loves call me last night . Woooo , an hour talk is fun after all . We're gonna have fun talking again ! Muuuuahhhhh ! 8D &lt;/div&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/9025347322470159409-7736855439566417428?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/7736855439566417428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/are-you-done-spitting-shits-boy-ehh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/7736855439566417428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/7736855439566417428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/are-you-done-spitting-shits-boy-ehh.html' title='A very long post so bear with me .'/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SnA5VoRr_jI/AAAAAAAAACo/YwI-Z87PkuE/s72-c/Picture+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-3019390122361173491</id><published>2009-07-29T16:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T16:44:05.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm so gonna removed dead links . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please kindly mail / msn / text / tag / leave me your links if you want me to link you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update more tonight . ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-3019390122361173491?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/3019390122361173491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-so-gonna-removed-dead-links.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/3019390122361173491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/3019390122361173491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-so-gonna-removed-dead-links.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-2312358733499277389</id><published>2009-07-28T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T20:21:54.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sm7oF-mwzkI/AAAAAAAAAB4/p_rFjptfdLU/s1600-h/Picture+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363479395647409730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sm7oF-mwzkI/AAAAAAAAAB4/p_rFjptfdLU/s320/Picture+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sm7n2fjMBSI/AAAAAAAAABw/pYY0GIpUWGU/s1600-h/Picture+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363479129612879138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sm7n2fjMBSI/AAAAAAAAABw/pYY0GIpUWGU/s320/Picture+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sm7np8QYuZI/AAAAAAAAABo/Yrwv9iklcNY/s1600-h/Picture+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363478913980348818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sm7np8QYuZI/AAAAAAAAABo/Yrwv9iklcNY/s320/Picture+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sm7nEZXiRrI/AAAAAAAAABg/BKsoBec5T0w/s1600-h/Picture+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363478268959934130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sm7nEZXiRrI/AAAAAAAAABg/BKsoBec5T0w/s320/Picture+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sm7m66J2DRI/AAAAAAAAABY/xNrFTIFSyoI/s1600-h/Picture+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363478105962188050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sm7m66J2DRI/AAAAAAAAABY/xNrFTIFSyoI/s320/Picture+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pardon me for your's truly sicky face . My temperature was playin' tricks on me , trust me ! I was down with migraine yesterday noon after which I got caught up with the rain after that and the moment I got home , ta-daaaaa ! I'm having a fever since last night . The feelings was like seriously one motha' fucka' ! I tucked in quite early though . 9.30 pm which really made others asked what's up with me . I was awoken by the vibration that comes from my cell . My botak man called me at 10 pm which somehow made me felt betta' after that . Love sick ? Well , maybe cos' we can never know .&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;br /&gt;I text ed Wan that I won't be conferencing with em' , my people last night but Omar beeped me up which made me called them up and so we really had a talked after which I told em' that I won't be attending school cos' there's no point coming when you definitely know you'll be send back home immediately they check your temperature . Ahhah ! And so , yada yada , they didn't attend school too ! We headed over to Yew Tee for brunch over at McDonald's and then we hang-ed out at Omar's crib .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;They had this marathon movie and they watched The Unrest and also MJ's live concert and I automatically dozed off the moment they played the Love Guru . Hahaha . I can't really slept well due to Omar and Yanna's laughter which eventually still made me dozed off , letting the feeling out . Putting aside the coldness which I really can't bear with it . I wonder why they said they're feeling warm where as me , hahahaha ! Never mind then ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Okay , I'd got my nails re-painted to some kind of nude colours but it's pretty though . Had enough of bright colours for now . My botak man text ed me earlier to checked on me . So sweet of him and he said he'll be calling me tonight . Will be waiting boy' . *melts . Ohh and Arie , thanks for the messages , asking me to swallow my medications and stuffs like that . I really hope that my throat infection and fever will go off soon , pretty please . -____-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sm7r4yeHnII/AAAAAAAAACI/gaDoYfNoftM/s1600-h/IMG-0642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363483567098141826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sm7r4yeHnII/AAAAAAAAACI/gaDoYfNoftM/s320/IMG-0642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Call me soon . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss the hell out of you . *loves .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-2312358733499277389?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/2312358733499277389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/pardon-me-for-yours-truly-sicky-face.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/2312358733499277389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/2312358733499277389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/pardon-me-for-yours-truly-sicky-face.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sm7oF-mwzkI/AAAAAAAAAB4/p_rFjptfdLU/s72-c/Picture+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-606947994975164376</id><published>2009-07-27T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T17:57:12.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sm11PK5220I/AAAAAAAAABI/sNNIUSTgEbA/s1600-h/DSC03533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363071634753641282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sm11PK5220I/AAAAAAAAABI/sNNIUSTgEbA/s320/DSC03533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I stayed up quite late last night which eventually spells why i'm rather feeling so sleepy . Adding in today's weather , it's just so fine to tucked in to bed now . Wooo . Hahaha . Apart from that , I was in my zombie-mode activated the whole day , I guessed . I've yet to overcome the sense of lethargic . And again , apologies to Wan and Omar becos' y'know , I didn't really talked a lot last night and you guys had to cracked all the jokes with Yanna . Well infact , I didn't even managed to open up a single topic to talked about anyway . :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just skipped school cos' there's just nothing special about it . School will always be school . Ohh yesyes , Arie was my mobile partner for almost the whole day for today . Haha . Seriously , we've been texting from this to that and from that back to this . Nice knowing you , dude . :) On the other hand , me and my girls headed over to Bukit Panjang Plaza since Yanna needed to passed Nini something . And this girl , she's so small and no one would actually believe that she's 14 . So cute !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sm13lCpi8CI/AAAAAAAAABQ/QkEVfLq7A9A/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363074209518120994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sm13lCpi8CI/AAAAAAAAABQ/QkEVfLq7A9A/s320/Picture+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry for the blurry pictures . I'd got good quality but not a good photographer . Haha . Yanna , I'm sorry to say this . Haha . So yeah , my mobile almost died on me but lucky me , it didn't cos' i'm super afraid Khai couldn't get through me . Hahahaha . I miss him already ! Damn ! Ohh ohh , and Jayjay called Orie earlier on and I said I wanted to talked to him for a while so the moment Jayjay passed me her phone , I talked ; &lt;p&gt;Yunni ; You kat mane ?&lt;br /&gt;Orie ; Huh ? Siape nie ?&lt;br /&gt;Yunni ; Jayjay lah .&lt;br /&gt;Orie ; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ehh suare Jayjay tak sweet macam gini ok !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yunni ; Hahahaha . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hahaha . Jayjay , be jealous bitch ! And ohoh , that was just a random conversation so don't jump to conclusion . Orie will forever and ever love Jayjay . BWAHAHAHA ! Okayy bye , love you people . Khairul Anuar , please call me soon ! Thank you . *melts .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-606947994975164376?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/606947994975164376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-stayed-up-quite-late-last-night-which.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/606947994975164376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/606947994975164376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-stayed-up-quite-late-last-night-which.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Sm11PK5220I/AAAAAAAAABI/sNNIUSTgEbA/s72-c/DSC03533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-2671849467682889484</id><published>2009-07-26T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T15:11:16.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362650884834321346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Smv2kTT748I/AAAAAAAAAA8/u2fbY5g0OeU/s320/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Alright people , so here it goes . I went out with this botak boy of mine here . Like seriously , I didn't expect that I could missed him this much . This outing was an impromptu one . Basically , I had to collect my laptop over at LG since it was infested by some kind of shits afterwhich I waited for him to ringed me up since we planned to head back home together . Heh . I didn't know that his friends were together with him and his friends doesn't know that he's meeting me either . &lt;p&gt;I was wearing my guess jeans with tanktop and my gravis sling bag waiting for his train to arrived at the platform and somehow , when his friend saw me , they were like " Khai Khai , nie perempuan baik punye ! " And he was like " uh'hmm , baik betul ! " . I went in , I stood right next to him and the moment he turned and talked to me , his friends was like " Khai , *eyebrow up &amp;amp; down . Siape tu Khai ? " And he was like " ade lah . " BWAHAHAHA ! It was so hilarious .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So yes , we headed over to Vivo for turkey bacon cos' I've been craving since I don't know when and I'm having difficulties dining in at Burger King with homies cos' Yanna dislike Burger King . Wooo ! So after our late cums brunch , we didn't actually roamed around Vivo cos' nothing caught my attention so we ended up finding a nice spot to seat . We seriously did super super loadtrucks of catch up(s) and it's so interesting listening to all his stories . Tell me bout' it , I was seriously paying attention .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And so I shared my part of stories too and the best part was that all those leftover questions has been answered and I believe there's nothing more to hide now . Yesterday was just so fine . A beautiful day spent with my botak man . *melts . And now , it's 3 pm already which tells me that he's going out in an hour or so cos' he has to book in by 6 ! Gahhhh ! Okayy , I seriously need to eat . Bye people !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-2671849467682889484?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/2671849467682889484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/alright-people-so-here-it-goes_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/2671849467682889484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/2671849467682889484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/alright-people-so-here-it-goes_26.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/Smv2kTT748I/AAAAAAAAAA8/u2fbY5g0OeU/s72-c/Picture+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-3174629904635140674</id><published>2009-07-26T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T13:10:37.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SmvfwVjESKI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hz_gw5LNYbk/s1600-h/IMG_0059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362625802825648290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SmvfwVjESKI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hz_gw5LNYbk/s320/IMG_0059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay people , it's noon already . I was supposed to go for a run this mornin' which I think I really need to buck up since I haven't been running for like I don't know how long already . But ah'hah ! I wonder why I couldn't get up ! Oh well , I have tons of things to say but uh'huh , I'm having difficulties putting them in words . Hmm . Lem'me think now . Oh hell , it's a Sunday today so basically I will just update about my Saturday somewhere in a different complete oh-so sweet post . *melts . And people , I shall let my old blog hangin' ! :/  &lt;p&gt;Apart from that , thousands of apologies for Wan and Omar for yesterday's incident . Bwahaha ! I'd just realised that I'd dozed off while listening to your conversations . How could I ? *grins . :) I could have hung up when Yanna hung up the phone but you guys made me listened and don't blamed me for this now . Laugh out loud ! Okay , it's pretty early for an afternoon now so I shall just freshen myself up and then tralalala , need my brunch badly ! FAMISHED LIKE SUMPAH BIN NAK MAMPOS ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Update more tonight . Laterrrr !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;AND THE DATE IS BEING SUCHA BITCH COS' IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE A &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SUNDAY , 26TH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;JULY&lt;/span&gt; BUT IT'S STILL A &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt; ? EH , FUCK IT LIKE DAMN IT !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-3174629904635140674?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/3174629904635140674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/okay-people-its-noon-already.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/3174629904635140674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/3174629904635140674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/okay-people-its-noon-already.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SmvfwVjESKI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hz_gw5LNYbk/s72-c/IMG_0059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-5910353115888948848</id><published>2009-07-25T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T23:36:31.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SmshJ3_yEeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/aUnJW76hloU/s1600-h/Picture+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362416234848719330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SmshJ3_yEeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/aUnJW76hloU/s320/Picture+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ohh hello hello . Was out with these people last night . Ahhah ! Tell me about it , people ! They're just fun to be with excluding ____ . *loves . Apart from that , yesterday was one of the memorable nights for me although it happened to be just a normal nights . Wanna know why ? Uh'huh ! Like for the moment , I just preferred things to be these way . Yesyes , I'm lovin' it . No more ' frowning session ' ' mood-swinged ' or worst still , whatever you called it . I don't wish to know either . &lt;p&gt;So hell , my everbest people shopped for some stuffs for the upcoming formal outing which falls on the very first day of August and I bet ya' , it's gonna be extremely fun ! Yanna bought her heels at a reasonable price , not knowing that the other shops over at the other town are selling at a way way way betta' price . Haha ! She must be pretty frustrated now . *snickering . Anyway , on the other hand , my Saturday was well-spent . Will update about it tomorrow .   &lt;p&gt;Psst : I had a SPLENDID Saturday ! *melts .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-5910353115888948848?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/5910353115888948848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/ohh-hello-hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/5910353115888948848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/5910353115888948848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/ohh-hello-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SmshJ3_yEeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/aUnJW76hloU/s72-c/Picture+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9025347322470159409.post-6719148426943490971</id><published>2009-07-25T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T22:27:10.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So new , so nice .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love it !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9025347322470159409-6719148426943490971?l=withlove-yunni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/feeds/6719148426943490971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-new-so-nice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/6719148426943490971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9025347322470159409/posts/default/6719148426943490971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlove-yunni.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-new-so-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>WeloveYunni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03136574765906841807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGFeH6PF650/SojajqmemgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DIiu5UemWgU/S220/Picture+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
