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alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426679891133861890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;done!!! &lt;br /&gt;i had uploaded my birthday picture!&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;enjoy!!!&lt;br /&gt;had a great time though the celebration isn't a big one&lt;br /&gt;but mum promised that she is going to make a big one for me like a chalet or something..&lt;br /&gt;am honored for that..&lt;br /&gt;ahaskz..&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;received presents..&lt;br /&gt;will take picture of it..&lt;br /&gt;and upload it later..&lt;br /&gt;sorry to upload it late&lt;br /&gt;as had been busy with work and no time for blogging&lt;br /&gt;*when actually wasting the time in MSN  &amp; Facebook..&lt;br /&gt;oopsz!&lt;br /&gt;sorry diary!!&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;didn't forget u..&lt;br /&gt;its just that am lazy to type.. &lt;br /&gt;and furthermore, if i have no mood, i shall not diary..&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adios..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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/&gt;gosh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time flies so fast that i can't believe im 20!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a bdae cake and am surrounded by my cousins and auntie uncles..&lt;br /&gt;had a blast though its nt a big celebration..&lt;br /&gt;juz a normal one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom gave me a hug and a kiss all over my face..&lt;br /&gt;and she keep hugging me like something is amiss..&lt;br /&gt;hopefully its just a stupid feeling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all those kisses and hugs and declaration makes me woke up..&lt;br /&gt;'cos for the first time ever i felt like as if its sincere and came right down from her heart..&lt;br /&gt;am really touched.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you mum..&lt;br /&gt;im really am happy on my bdae..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im sorry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deep down  feel sad too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in exactly 12 days from now its going to be dad's 8th year death anniversary..&lt;br /&gt;time does past by fast..&lt;br /&gt;am really sad..&lt;br /&gt;couldn't believe its that fast..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im just praying that he is ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i better end it here before i get too deep wif my feelings and cry..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-6427536302578267219?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/6427536302578267219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2010/01/turned-20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/6427536302578267219'/><link rel='self' 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hurts you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haisz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till when am i going to stand all this heartthrob..&lt;br /&gt;am i destined to feel and faced all this?&lt;br /&gt;but till when is all this going to end..&lt;br /&gt;i have patience limitation people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does people even realized that i have feeling like them..&lt;br /&gt;but why are they all treating me this way?&lt;br /&gt;have i ever hurt them or say bad stuffs bout them to others..&lt;br /&gt;no! totally..but why are they doing this to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please..&lt;br /&gt;don't make me hurt u even a second?&lt;br /&gt;'cos i bet u its going to hurt deep down in the heart..&lt;br /&gt;so,please don't force me to do things that i don't wish to do?&lt;br /&gt;'cos that's not me totally..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously..&lt;br /&gt;now the only daily routine i always do is&lt;br /&gt;-work&lt;br /&gt;-family&lt;br /&gt;-alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know..&lt;br /&gt;it sucks right?&lt;br /&gt;but i can't do anyrhing&lt;br /&gt;i just don't want to be hurt nor hurting anyone anymore&lt;br /&gt;i just want it to flow by itself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if really there is love for me out there&lt;br /&gt;i am sure if it meant for me, it will come to me&lt;br /&gt;but,for now i don't want to find love&lt;br /&gt;instead i want love to come and look for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i do admit that flashbacks do happened&lt;br /&gt;and that sometimes could make me cry till i fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;but i can't simply do anything&lt;br /&gt;cos that's just the way they want it to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but have anyone paused and do a soul search?&lt;br /&gt;have they ever have that thoughts that along the way in their life they are hurting others surrounding them?&lt;br /&gt;especially their loved ones?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i do..&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes it happens for a reason u know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry to have lie my way through&lt;br /&gt;but, like i say, i don't want to hurt anyone anymore&lt;br /&gt;if really there is an explanation to be done&lt;br /&gt;please ask me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now my life is work and family..&lt;br /&gt;i guess that's the only way i can busy myself without thinking of being lonely..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confusion wana dissapear..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-3428385284731712844?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/3428385284731712844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/3428385284731712844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/3428385284731712844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-7044936058434506930</id><published>2010-01-06T02:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T02:13:07.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>please tell me what is happening..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesungguhnya hati ku lemah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bantulah diri ini untuk cekalkan hati ini untuk menempuhi semua ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jika ini adalah jalan yang harus ku lalui demi untuk mendapatkan cinta sejatiku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku rela Ya Allah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biarlah titis demi titisan airmataku jatuh berguguran..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kerna hanya airmata yang dapat membuat hatiku tenang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jika benar dia menyintaiku, ku berharap semua ini dapat membuktikan kepadanya betapa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benar benar menyintainya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cinta yang terbit dari hati ini benar benar hanya untuk nya seorang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau apa pun akhir cerita ini akan ku tabahkan hati..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kerna aku percaya semua ini ada penyebabnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maafkan adik ayah..&lt;br /&gt;maafkan adik..&lt;br /&gt;maafkan adik kerna titisan demi titisan berguran selama ini..&lt;br /&gt;anak ayah tak setabah yang ayah inginkan..&lt;br /&gt;tapi ayah, percayalah..adik telah buat segala yang termampu sebelum gugurnya airmata ini..&lt;br /&gt;adik rindukan ayah..&lt;br /&gt;maafkan adik kerna sentiasa menyebut nama ayah dan menangis setiap kali terkenang akan diri ayah..&lt;br /&gt;namun usah ayah risau kerna adik selalu berdoa semoga ayah ditempatkan dengan orang orang yang beriman..&lt;br /&gt;bantulah adik ayah..&lt;br /&gt;berikan semula semangat dan kekuatan adik yang telah ayah bawa pergi..&lt;br /&gt;cukupla selama hampir 8 tahun ayah membawa ia pergi..&lt;br /&gt;pulangkanya pada adik ayah..&lt;br /&gt;maafkan adik sekali lagi ayah..&lt;br /&gt;maaf..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-7044936058434506930?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-5381217840633229903</id><published>2009-12-26T04:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T04:37:43.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You are my Love you are my Life&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much, will you become my wife&lt;br /&gt;You are my love this I say is true&lt;br /&gt;And if you say yes I will then marry you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walk through the beach our feet caress the sand&lt;br /&gt;You then turn to kiss me like no other can&lt;br /&gt;Our time is so short so we must use it well&lt;br /&gt;This is our story that our children’s children will tell&lt;br /&gt;So let not this night end for it is our time you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our story that our children’s children will tell&lt;br /&gt;So let not this night end for it is our time you see&lt;br /&gt;Our night to sing and dance our night to be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my Love you are my Life&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much, will you become my wife&lt;br /&gt;You are my love this I say is true&lt;br /&gt;And if you say yes I will then marry you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resources frm :&lt;br /&gt;Omotayo Oluwaseun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-5381217840633229903?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/5381217840633229903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-769500212404827530</id><published>2009-12-24T05:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T05:13:49.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this post i write specially for my lil cuz Areen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Areen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i had been busy with my work and stuffs lately&lt;br /&gt;i just hope you understand my situation&lt;br /&gt;but one thing i want you to know is that&lt;br /&gt;i will never forgets you where ever i am or whatever i might be doing&lt;br /&gt;'coz like i said, you are one of those who are dearest to me&lt;br /&gt;thus don't ever have that thinking okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't worry cousin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are going to meet up soon and catch up with things okay?&lt;br /&gt;am really missing you too..&lt;br /&gt;now my life is going haywire at the moment&lt;br /&gt;i just need time to settle everything up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope you are enjoying your balance school holidays which are only 2 weeks left if i am not mistaken?&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to your future endeavors and studies cousin&lt;br /&gt;and i want you to remember one important thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that i am always there in your heart no matter where i am or whenever it is&lt;br /&gt;even if i am no more alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will always love u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way bout the lesbian thingy, it was just a joke cousin&lt;br /&gt;hopefully you are not taking it seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to see you soon cousin!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as January drawing nearer&lt;br /&gt;it makes me losing myself..&lt;br /&gt;i hate January!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i am going to end it here cousin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you this weekend for the religious festive aite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing you and loving you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ema&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-769500212404827530?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/769500212404827530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-post-i-write-specially-for-my-lil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/769500212404827530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/769500212404827530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-post-i-write-specially-for-my-lil.html' title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-7888230601880289532</id><published>2009-12-24T04:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T04:52:36.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You are...&lt;br /&gt;the reason I don't want to go to sleep at nights&lt;br /&gt;the reason I want to wake up at mornings&lt;br /&gt;my inspiration for getting through the day&lt;br /&gt;the reason I dream even while awake.&lt;br /&gt;the voice I crave when I'm having a bad day&lt;br /&gt;the friend who I call when I just want to play&lt;br /&gt;the heart that I speak to when my secrets are told&lt;br /&gt;the body that warms me whenever I'm cold.&lt;br /&gt;the voice of reason when I'm losing my head&lt;br /&gt;the lady I will always welcome in my bed&lt;br /&gt;the hands I will hold when I just need a friend&lt;br /&gt;the woman I'll go with unto the end.&lt;br /&gt;the epitome of love...the best that there is&lt;br /&gt;the reason I know that love exists&lt;br /&gt;the reason I want to believe in it&lt;br /&gt;and the reason I just want to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angels are beautiful, but your beauty is the kind that every angel dreams about&lt;br /&gt;They say that beauty is within the eye of the beholder, but the way I look at it, TRUE beauty is within the heart of the beholder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is,&lt;br /&gt;when i saw your picture then i think of moon because its moon that brighten the night , when i think of you, I remember  the brightness of the sun, Do u know that the beauty in ur eye its more brighter than the sun that it radiate and put smile on my face even when am far from you.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By,&lt;br /&gt;Omotayo Oluwaseun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-7888230601880289532?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/7888230601880289532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/7888230601880289532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/7888230601880289532'/><link rel='alternate' 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ears&lt;br /&gt;to such words,&lt;br /&gt;and never allow them to change&lt;br /&gt;your direction or your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always believe in you&lt;br /&gt;and encourage you&lt;br /&gt;to follow your dreams,&lt;br /&gt;and I'll try my best to show you&lt;br /&gt;that the road is never&lt;br /&gt;as long as it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always cheer for you;&lt;br /&gt;my words will be warm and kind,&lt;br /&gt;because I truly treasure you.&lt;br /&gt;You own a part of my heart,&lt;br /&gt;and you're always on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;resources/idea by : Omotayo Oluwaseun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-7439951185316839187?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-8722830733418902368</id><published>2009-12-19T01:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T01:47:20.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes i don't get it why this is happening to me&lt;br /&gt;i really wish i know what's the cause of it&lt;br /&gt;im tired of all this keep on repeating again and again&lt;br /&gt;am i really destined to face through all this again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired and sick of it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;couldn't u guys just leave me alone peacefully?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't believe u read my blog when your friend told you about my blog&lt;br /&gt;couldn't believe that u thought that i was talking bout u!!&lt;br /&gt;guess u overreacted?? too bad there weren't any names specified!!&lt;br /&gt;u even leave comments on my blog!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh! you are one big Slutty childish girl..&lt;br /&gt;oopsz!! i forgot!! that ur still YP!!&lt;br /&gt;wahkhakhakha..&lt;br /&gt;fuck off girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;your just wasting my time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw too bad for u any your friend i had change my Blog website&lt;br /&gt;wahkhakhakha!!&lt;br /&gt;idiots! i relly don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was really shock to know that u called my lil cousin just to talk to me??&lt;br /&gt;gosh!! and u talked to her with no manners at all&lt;br /&gt;i don't mind that u didn't talk to me wif disrespect but damned it&lt;br /&gt;all those vulgarities and swearings u said to me i will just take it&lt;br /&gt;but i believe one day u will get ur retribution&lt;br /&gt;just wait and be prepared&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;who do u think u are girl?? ur just an Immattured child!!&lt;br /&gt;still needs your family to support your daily expenses!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh.. i hope one day the trut will be shown to u&lt;br /&gt;on whose fault is it&lt;br /&gt;just don't be ashamed when u get to know its entirely not my fault at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but looked girl..im nt scared of your threaten that u give me&lt;br /&gt;"walk straight and don't look back,beware!"&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.. tell me, how many people u want to send to beat me up or threaten me up??&lt;br /&gt;bring it on girl! I'm not scared at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahkhakha..&lt;br /&gt;mark my words. if an inch of my skin any of u or your people being touch without my consent, untill the last straw of your breathe i can bet with u dat u will not have a peaceful life!!&lt;br /&gt;take note..ooh oopsz! i forgot..&lt;br /&gt;u don't have my new website address..&lt;br /&gt;so if by chance u get to my new blog, just take note k?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-8722830733418902368?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/8722830733418902368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/12/sometimes-i-dont-get-it-why-this-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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me,&lt;br /&gt;I feel confused,&lt;br /&gt;but all of the noise fades away&lt;br /&gt;and I forget my worries&lt;br /&gt;when I think about you.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel ovewhelmed by life,&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes I don't know what to do,&lt;br /&gt;but everything suddenly feels right&lt;br /&gt;when I hear your voice,&lt;br /&gt;and see the light shining in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop thinking about you.&lt;br /&gt;You're always on my mind like a favorite song.&lt;br /&gt;And I want to express how much I love you,&lt;br /&gt;but how can I begin to tell you how much joy&lt;br /&gt;you've brought to my life?&lt;br /&gt;i love you so I never knew that I had&lt;br /&gt;so much beauty within...&lt;br /&gt;a beauty that was born the day we met and&lt;br /&gt;grows like a wild vine,&lt;br /&gt;entwining my heart to yours.&lt;br /&gt;You've awoken something grand inside of me,&lt;br /&gt;which I never want to part with.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what the future holds,&lt;br /&gt;but I can promise you that I will give you&lt;br /&gt;every ounce of love that this heart possesses&lt;br /&gt;to the very last breath of my being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By,&lt;br /&gt;Omotayo Oluwaseun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps: thanx for the love quotes. am actually touched..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-335774155379273602?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/335774155379273602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/12/sometimes-when-i-take-look-at-hectic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/335774155379273602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/335774155379273602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/12/sometimes-when-i-take-look-at-hectic.html' title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-8557602674934856256</id><published>2009-12-18T02:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T03:21:51.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't believe it&lt;br /&gt;in 37 more days its going to be Father's 8th year death anniversary&lt;br /&gt;how time flies so fast&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't even feel it past by me&lt;br /&gt;days past by, followed by month, followed by years&lt;br /&gt;haisz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy, this post goes specially for u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy,&lt;br /&gt;      u wana know sumthink? i miss u soo much Dad.. That it hurts.Here,deep down in my heart. I wish ur still here with me,going through the days together.&lt;br /&gt;      i still remember those days back then when we spent our days together. Go fishing at Changi Beach. Or visit Grandma. Or those days that u have to returned to work and i tagged along.&lt;br /&gt;      since Christmas is coming, i remembered those days when i followed u to your workplace and was given lots of presents by your dear colleagues! And it was Chocolate!! my favourite!! hehe.. =] and when we reached home brother akways fights with me over the chocolates saying u were unfair 'coz u wouldn't let them have some!! hehe =] and u say its because they are lazy to follow u and whoever follows u and given the choolates belongs to them alone. wahkhakha =] serves them right for being lazy!!&lt;br /&gt;      Then those days where u would bring me to your workplace. There's one incident which makes me laugh each time i recalled it. Remeber there's this one particular day when u pillion me on the back of your bicycle? Then there's this small hill u got to cycle through in order to reach your favourite fishing spot at your workplace?&lt;br /&gt;u were panting and there was a canteen beside the hill? Suddenly without warning we both fell off the bike?? And eveyone at the canteen which saw us started laughing?&lt;br /&gt;And i started crying. Because of what? Pain as i hurt my knees and embarassed that they saw us falling..And u say don't bother bout them. ahaksz.. how u really knows how to comfort me daddy..&lt;br /&gt;      i really miss u dad.. miss u sooo much that sometimes at night it makes me cry. And left with no choice, i cry myself to sleep. that's the only way i could make myself go to sleep. im sorry daddy. i know u don't like it when each time i cry. but i can't help myself. that's the only way i could think of to make me nt to think of u too much other then pray for u.&lt;br /&gt;      just be by my side whenever i need u k? and do visit me in my dreams soon 'coz am really mising u badly. Please i beg u. and one last thing dad. &lt;br /&gt;      U would always be number 1 in my heart and my love for u will never fade and that noone could replace your place in my heart. &lt;br /&gt;      your the BEST daddy in the whole wide world. Your too good that i coulnd't asked for more. May u rest in peace daddy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of love &amp; missing u badly,&lt;br /&gt;adik..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-8557602674934856256?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/8557602674934856256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-cant-believe-it-in-37-more-days-its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/8557602674934856256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/8557602674934856256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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heartless person at all!!&lt;br /&gt;if i am i wouldn't be in the first place asked ur BF to stay true to u!!&lt;br /&gt;coz for ur INFO he have feelings for me right from the start!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT!!!&lt;br /&gt;i told him straight to the Fcuking face to STOP the Fcuking feelings 'coz i respect u as my gender and as his GF u BI*&amp;H!!!&lt;br /&gt;n in the end u give me that cold treatment???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF!!&lt;br /&gt;when in the first place i don't even know where u get my number and suddenly u called me asking who am i and when i know who you are, u give me that Fcuking attitude!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK!!&lt;br /&gt;ur juz an IMMATURED girl who is still growing up though we are the same age!!&lt;br /&gt;too bad ur just plain childish!!!&lt;br /&gt;too conservative!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WAT???!&lt;br /&gt;If u are reading this blog by chance, DO A SOUL SEARCH!!&lt;br /&gt;go and change urself and ur Fcuking attitude if u want ur relationship to run smoothly girl!!coz let me tell u this!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GROW UP!!&lt;br /&gt;damned it!! first its ur friend!! now u??&lt;br /&gt;congrats to me i guess??&lt;br /&gt;wooooHooooo!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;nice one!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FCUK OFF!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i hate accusser!!!&lt;br /&gt;who doesn't know what actually happened and suddenly just bullshit!!&lt;br /&gt;GET LOST!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-7555858432342674803?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/7555858432342674803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/12/fcuk-off-from-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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value='http://elyrics.net/images/png/elyrics/i/widget.swf'&gt;&lt;param name='flashvars' value='l=s&amp;b=secondhand-serenade&amp;s=stranger'&gt;&lt;embed src='http://images.elyrics.net/i/widget.swf' width='240' height='250' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' flashvars='l=s&amp;b=secondhand-serenade&amp;s=stranger'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style='width:240px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.wiredseek.com/ringtones/?id=wlyrics' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://images.elyrics.net/rg.gif' border='0'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mp3raid.com/music/secondhand_serenade.html' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://images.elyrics.net/mp.gif' border='0'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.videocure.com/music-videos/s/78fb91a4a41915562208c8cef3a477e9.html' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://images.elyrics.net/vid.gif' border='0'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='font:normal 11px tahoma;width:240px;text-align:center;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.elyrics.net' target='_blank'&gt;Song Lyrics&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href='http://www.elyrics.net/song/s/secondhand-serenade-lyrics.html' target='_blank'&gt;Secondhand Serenade lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-4997869336363980854?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/4997869336363980854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/12/song-lyrics-secondhand-serenade-lyrics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/4997869336363980854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/4997869336363980854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/12/song-lyrics-secondhand-serenade-lyrics.html' title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-5144102079186240789</id><published>2009-12-03T02:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T03:08:53.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="330" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zIjSDUcMo6g&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zIjSDUcMo6g&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dis song is nice..&lt;br /&gt;i love it..&lt;br /&gt;given by someone special&lt;br /&gt;asking me to listen to it..&lt;br /&gt;n damn!! im enjoying it!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-5144102079186240789?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/5144102079186240789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MWmu1DWEhE8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MWmu1DWEhE8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LoBdt9L_DPA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LoBdt9L_DPA"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PqU2WXKcUb0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PqU2WXKcUb0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dis song is given to me by someone special&lt;br /&gt;n the lyrics really have a deep meaning into it&lt;br /&gt;sheesh..&lt;br /&gt;i really don't wana hurt anyone&lt;br /&gt;i really don't wana all this hurtfull things happening&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can do something bout it&lt;br /&gt;am juz feel like a useless gerl who can't do a thing for her happiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish a miracle could happen&lt;br /&gt;i just hope that i would have just enough strength to go through all this test given&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a miracle badly!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-7129105927899382569?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/7129105927899382569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/11/httpwww.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/7129105927899382569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/7129105927899382569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/11/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-2627136035002779162</id><published>2009-11-27T17:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T19:20:44.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>am really wondering&lt;br /&gt;what's gona happen to my life?&lt;br /&gt;im really in a daze right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to explode soon&lt;br /&gt;with all this nonsense surrounding me&lt;br /&gt;can't i have a peaceful life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haisz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could just dissappear&lt;br /&gt;or just get far away from all this&lt;br /&gt;i really need a break from this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i just be given a break?&lt;br /&gt;before i go bonkers?&lt;br /&gt;am really tired with all this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i just lead a peaceful life?&lt;br /&gt;what else must i do to be left alone&lt;br /&gt;i have done what i should so why am i still here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haisz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough of all the heartbroken am getting&lt;br /&gt;i just need a break&lt;br /&gt;to put the pieces back together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am really heartbroken now&lt;br /&gt;just wana be left alone to mend this broken heart&lt;br /&gt;i dnt wish for all this to happen!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-2627136035002779162?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-5552721073822338988</id><published>2009-11-22T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T00:02:15.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;abg&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;warkah ini ku tuliskan khas untukmu seorang&lt;br /&gt;4tahun kau menghilangkan diri&lt;br /&gt;selama 4tahun itu juga aku mencarimu&lt;br /&gt;namun apa dayaku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dengan secara mengejut kau menghilangkan diri&lt;br /&gt;dengan secara mengejut juga kau muncul kembali&lt;br /&gt;betapa tak terkata hatiku ini dengan kemuncullanmu&lt;br /&gt;namun tak ku sangka ia hanya buat sementara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pergilah abang jika aku penyebabnya&lt;br /&gt;pergilah abang jika aku akibatnya&lt;br /&gt;pergilah abang jika itu pilihanmu&lt;br /&gt;pergilah abang jika itu membahagiakanmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usah ada rasa belas kasihan kepadaku&lt;br /&gt;kerna aku sudah lali dengan semua ini&lt;br /&gt;ini lah sebabnya mengapa ku takut menyayangi&lt;br /&gt;kerna akhirnya aku ditinggalkan pergi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;abang&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanya satu adik pesan&lt;br /&gt;jagalah diri abang&lt;br /&gt;adik kesal kerna adik penyebabnya&lt;br /&gt;maafkan adik abang&lt;br /&gt;tapi adik rasa ada baiknya jika abang pergi tinggalkan adik&lt;br /&gt;biarlah adik disini seorang&lt;br /&gt;mungkin semua ini ada rahmatnya&lt;br /&gt;akan adik redha dengan semua ini abang&lt;br /&gt;pergilah dengan rela dan ikhlas adik lepaskan abang&lt;br /&gt;cuma 1 adik pinta&lt;br /&gt;izinkan adik mendoakan kesejahteraan abang dari jauh k?&lt;br /&gt;mungkin jika ade rezeki, akan 1 hari bertemu kembali&lt;br /&gt;namun buat masa kini, pergilah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin disana abang akan ketemu kebanhgiaan abang??&lt;br /&gt;lagipun pernah suatu ketika abang pernah menceritakan betapa gembira&lt;br /&gt;dan tenang berada disana.lantas pergilah abang..&lt;br /&gt;semoga satu hari nanti akan ketemu lagi..&lt;br /&gt;jaga dirimu baik baik ya..&lt;br /&gt;dirimu akan selalu diiringi doaku..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-5552721073822338988?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/5552721073822338988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/11/abg-warkah-ini-ku-tuliskan-khas-untukmu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/5552721073822338988'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what have i done to deserved all this?&lt;br /&gt;am i really fated to have this kinda life?&lt;br /&gt;its really a nuisance&lt;br /&gt;i'm reali shreck with all this nonsense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't all of this painfull enough for me to handle?&lt;br /&gt;im am so going to collapse or would have a seizure soon!&lt;br /&gt;damn it!&lt;br /&gt;what is really happening right now in my life??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart aches every minute of the day&lt;br /&gt;it feels like as if its gona burst n shatters into a million pieces&lt;br /&gt;do i really deserved all this?&lt;br /&gt;i really wonder what big sins have i done that i get all this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but heck!&lt;br /&gt;i musn't be weak!&lt;br /&gt;i must prove that i can still go on&lt;br /&gt;life must go on!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn!&lt;br /&gt;im getting crazier each day&lt;br /&gt;guess all this is really wearing me down&lt;br /&gt;as days past by its sapping my energy away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;aREEn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be cool&lt;br /&gt;maybe all this that happens i agree with what u say,&lt;br /&gt;all this happens for a reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't blame anyone at all&lt;br /&gt;as long as they are happy then &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEAT IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i too wish him all the best&lt;br /&gt;hoping that he would be able to rebuild his family again&lt;br /&gt;from afar i will pray for him and his family&lt;br /&gt;Amin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all i can do now&lt;br /&gt;all those things i have done isn;t sacrifices areen&lt;br /&gt;all that are things that i have to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like a task being send to me&lt;br /&gt;and i have to complete it&lt;br /&gt;no big deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would only be left with a shattered heart&lt;br /&gt;but no worries, it will soon heal&lt;br /&gt;no matter how long i believe 1 day it will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now, im feeling&lt;br /&gt;-numb&lt;br /&gt;-confused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;healing my heart......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-2589318942681033664?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/2589318942681033664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/11/numb-thats-what-im-feeling-right-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/2589318942681033664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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it"&lt;br /&gt;&amp; its true i guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bwahahahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;1 word..&lt;br /&gt;"WHATEVER!!!"&lt;br /&gt;as long as your happy, then beat it!&lt;br /&gt;i don't give a shit anymore!&lt;br /&gt;my job is done &amp; now its up to you&lt;br /&gt;wether to carry on with whatever is in the past or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bwahahahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what?&lt;br /&gt;now what i know is that i don't wana be involved with anything..&lt;br /&gt;just buzz off&lt;br /&gt;i would just pray that your happiness would last 'till eternity&lt;br /&gt;just leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;let me have a peacefull life&lt;br /&gt;after all this , i really need a time out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wana find my true self&lt;br /&gt;i guess this is it&lt;br /&gt;i have had enough of all this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i wana rest my mind..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can dissappear..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-6308959223021342877</id><published>2009-11-17T16:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T00:10:04.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Part 1 (asking areen to type it for me via sms! hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that mean , I'm not that cruel.&lt;br /&gt;If I am , I wouldn't take initiative to do all this for them ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna to be labbelled as a 'home-wrecker' ..&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that selfish !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know where i stand and what is meant for me or not meant for me .&lt;br /&gt;I'm really happy ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would be the happiest day in my life ,,&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that the couple that I'm helping is getting back together .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really wanna see them as one big happy family .&lt;br /&gt;I'm not doing this for myself but for the sake of their daugther .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want the baby girl to grow up without a perfect family ..&lt;br /&gt;This is the least thing that i could ever do for them .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i could change all my goodness for the sake of seeing their family to get together , i don't mind sacrificing without having a second thought ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy that I'm having tears of joy .&lt;br /&gt;I could only pray for thier happiness and togetherness to last forever ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish all those bad memories, would soon be forgotten by them ..&lt;br /&gt;I don't want the bad memories be the reason stopping their happiness ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now this is my future :&lt;br /&gt;- to work,work and work&lt;br /&gt;- to earn my bike license&lt;br /&gt;- to save up to continue my study&lt;br /&gt;- to do soul search&lt;br /&gt;- to get closer to my family members especially my cuz !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that should be all .&lt;br /&gt;Hear from me soon !!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-6308959223021342877?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/6308959223021342877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/6308959223021342877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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see her happy spending time wif her siblings n family around&lt;br /&gt;didnt know dat the event really turned out well,was really happy.i guessed its all worth awhile.hope i could do it yearly basis.i just wants her to be happy.thats all that i could wished for her.my house were really full of my uncles,aunties n cousins.&lt;br /&gt;the noise pollution we are making were heaps man!but den its just once in awhile. so it doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; 12 November 2009 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was a really fucked up day n F***ing day for me.am really angry today.but what can i do other then bottling it up?i have no choice but to swallow everything thats written to me.that's the only way.im so used to bein &lt;i&gt;ignored&lt;/i&gt; &amp; treated like a &lt;i&gt;stranger&lt;/i&gt;.coz i know, since childhood i wasn't needed n wasn't planned.i wished i wasn't even exists in this world.i didn't even ask to be born into this world.&lt;br /&gt;Till when am i supposed to &lt;i&gt;suffer&lt;/i&gt;?it really hurts deep down.could all this be stop?&lt;br /&gt;im really hurt.am really &lt;i&gt;shocked,mad,sad &amp; devastated&lt;/i&gt; on the incident that took place awhile ago.couldn't belief that its happening to me.wow.am i really a burden?&lt;br /&gt;all those vulgarities u said to me, i will remember.All those &lt;i&gt;beating up&lt;/i&gt; that u give me i shall remember.The &lt;i&gt;spit&lt;/i&gt; u give me, i shall not forget it.u &lt;i&gt;treat me like a rag&lt;/i&gt;. u beat me like a &lt;i&gt;punching bag&lt;/i&gt;.when the fact is ur my own brother! Do i even deserved a brother like u? Do u even deserved to be called a brother &amp; be respected as my brother?i don't think so.Dn't u forget.All those that u have ever done to me, i had been bottling it up.i still have my patience. But remember!Every patience have their own limit! Just don't cross the line. Don't say i didn't wrned u.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry.i will get out of this home soon.i will leave. wouldn't that would make this family happier &amp; livelier?isn't that what u guys wants?my dissappearence.&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore why must i cling on, when noone even bother to acknowledge my presence.&lt;br /&gt;im used to bein my family &lt;i&gt;ventilator&lt;/i&gt;.its a normal thing for me.&lt;br /&gt;i guessed this is just my luck.i accept it.but i just need a fren who could listen to my cries &amp; sorrows. But non is available.F***ed!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-2535314591565941744?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/2535314591565941744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-51st-birthday-to-mak-11-november.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/2535314591565941744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/2535314591565941744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-51st-birthday-to-mak-11-november.html' title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-5308542332487788797</id><published>2009-11-10T00:17:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T23:39:06.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wat am i really doin wif my life rite now?&lt;br /&gt;im really stuck in the middle of the road&lt;br /&gt;trying to find the right path to continue my journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really need strength to overcome all the obstacles&lt;br /&gt;im just a human bein dat have a limit in my patience n strength&lt;br /&gt;but seriously all dis is wearing me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like as if im a ball being kick everywhere as they like&lt;br /&gt;WTF.i have feelings too!!&lt;br /&gt;i just need to be understood n feel my existence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is dis really how my life gona be?&lt;br /&gt;im juz disappointed wif myself for not bein strong enuf to face all dis&lt;br /&gt;as days past by,i notice im becoming more weak&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-5308542332487788797?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/5308542332487788797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/11/wat-am-i-really-doin-wif-my-life-rite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;mengharapkan cahaya bintang dapat membuat ku sedikit terhibur&lt;br /&gt;aku tegapai seorang diri didunia ini&lt;br /&gt;mengenang nasib diriku sebegini&lt;br /&gt;entah bila akan datang kesudahan cerita dukaku&lt;br /&gt;aku benar benar kecewa&lt;br /&gt;tiada kata kata yang dapat menggambarkan perasaan ku tika ini&lt;br /&gt;aku benar benar terkesima dengan apa yang berlaku tika ini&lt;br /&gt;bagai tersiat siat hatiku tika ini&lt;br /&gt;berderai airmata ku mengalir laju jatuh ke pipiku&lt;br /&gt;namun tiada siapa yang dapat memahami perasaan ku tika ini&lt;br /&gt;aku hilang arah&lt;br /&gt;ingin saja aku memekik kepada dunia&lt;br /&gt;ingin mangatakan betapa diri ini rasa benar benar bodoh!&lt;br /&gt;aku menyintainya sepenuh hatiku namun akhirnya aku kecewa sendiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;benarkah kata pepatah?&lt;br /&gt;"kita jangan menyukai dan memuja seseorang berlebihan.sayangkan diri dulu."&lt;br /&gt;"hanya sesaat untuk jatuh cinta,seminit untuk menyayangi,&lt;br /&gt;hanya sehari untuk merindui..tapi selamanya untuk melupakan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memang benar kata kata itu&lt;br /&gt;aku mengakuinya sendiri kerna merasainya tika ini&lt;br /&gt;hatiku sebak,hatiku gundah,hatiku meraung kesakitan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adakah ini kesudahan cinta kita?&lt;br /&gt;jika benar, aku hanya mampu berdoa agar dirimu dapat mengecap bahagia tanpaku&lt;br /&gt;namun izinkan aku menyimpan seribu kenangan kita bersama untuk selamanya&lt;br /&gt;izinkan aku merinduimu dan menyayangimu dari jauh&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak ingin melihat mu dihimpit rasa kecewa dan disakiti&lt;br /&gt;lantas aku membuat keputusan untuk melepaskan mu pergi kerna itu jalan yang terbaik untuk melepaskan mu dari kesengsaraan ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namun ku pasti&lt;br /&gt;hatiku akan mengambil masa yang lama untuk mengubati hati yang luka ini&lt;br /&gt;apakan daya,aku hanya manusia biasa yang lemah&lt;br /&gt;namun ku cekalkan hati untuk tabah mengharungi liku liku hidup ini&lt;br /&gt;semoga Allah memberiku keizinan untuk melalu hari hari ini dengan penuh keceriaan&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin mengubati hatiku ini&lt;br /&gt;biarlah beribu mengetuk pintu hatiku&lt;br /&gt;hanya akan ku buka bila ku benar benar bersedia untuk menerima orang baru&lt;br /&gt;jika tidak aku hanya akan menyendiri meniti hari&lt;br /&gt;mungkin itu yang terbaik&lt;br /&gt;kerna aku tidak ingin menyakiti hati seiapa lagi&lt;br /&gt;biarlah aku seorang sahaja yang menanggung semua sensara ini&lt;br /&gt;kerna bagiku ini semua tk perlu ada yang merasa&lt;br /&gt;biarku seorang memikul dan merasakannya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku sedar diriku tidak sempurna&lt;br /&gt;aku sedar diriku banyak cacat celanya&lt;br /&gt;aku sedar diriku tidak sehebat mana&lt;br /&gt;aku sedar diriku tiada keistimewaan&lt;br /&gt;namun aku bersyukur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tika ini aku terasa bagai ditusuk sembilu&lt;br /&gt;nyilu rasanya dihati ini tika ini&lt;br /&gt;biarlah aku bersendiri merawat luka dihati&lt;br /&gt;inginku cantumkan kembali hatiku yg terluka&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-5557484687203882847?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/5557484687203882847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/10/aku-sendiri-berdiri-memandang-ke-dada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/5557484687203882847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/5557484687203882847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/10/aku-sendiri-berdiri-memandang-ke-dada.html' title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-1500490383364846399</id><published>2009-10-28T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T16:30:10.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When a GIRL is quiet , millions of things are running in her mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL is not arguing , she is thinking deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL looks at u with eyes full of questions , she is wondering how&lt;br /&gt;long you will be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL answers ' I'm fine ' after a few seconds , she is not at all&lt;br /&gt;fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL stares at you , she is wondering why you are lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL lays on your chest , she is wishing for you to be hers forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL wants to see you everyday , she wants to be pampered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL says ' I love you ' , she means it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL says ' I miss you ' , no one in this world can miss you more than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life only comes around once make sure u spend it with the right person ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who calls you back when you hang up on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will stay awake just to watch you sleep. Wait for the guy who kisses your forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who holds your hand in front of his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who turns to his friends and says, ' That's her!! '&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-1500490383364846399?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/1500490383364846399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-girl-is-quiet-millions-of-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/1500490383364846399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/1500490383364846399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-girl-is-quiet-millions-of-things.html' title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-7648175030893788446</id><published>2009-10-25T02:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T03:08:04.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im reali confused wif my life rite nw&lt;br /&gt;wat am i supposed to do reali?&lt;br /&gt;is my life destined to be this way?&lt;br /&gt;i just wish i know wat to do&lt;br /&gt;but im still here stuck not knowing wat to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all this is reali wearing me down&lt;br /&gt;all my energy had been washed down the drained&lt;br /&gt;y is all this keep happening to me without non stop?&lt;br /&gt;i really can't take it anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i juz hope all this would end fast&lt;br /&gt;'coz i really am tired of all this&lt;br /&gt;i really hope all this would have an end soon&lt;br /&gt;i really hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why are you doing this to me?&lt;br /&gt;what have i done to u that u give me this cold treatment&lt;br /&gt;u msg me or looked up for me whenever you feel like it&lt;br /&gt;i have feelings too&lt;br /&gt;u can't juz simply carry on all this to me&lt;br /&gt;couldn't u feel the love i had been shpwering to you all this while?&lt;br /&gt;are all my love, care &amp; concern all is given without any appreciation?&lt;br /&gt;am i even be appreciated by you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could u recall in 1 of our talks that i ever told&lt;br /&gt;"if ever u can't love me anymore, tell me straight?"&lt;br /&gt;remember?&lt;br /&gt;what have i really done to u that its a big deal that i am supposed to get this?&lt;br /&gt;do i even deserved all this?&lt;br /&gt;are u trying to make me feel a slow pain that would eventually leave a mark?&lt;br /&gt;if that is what u want, i shll say u can stop&lt;br /&gt;'coz u hv successfully done it&lt;br /&gt;congratulations!&lt;br /&gt;im really dissappointed in myself for allowing all this hurt me deep down&lt;br /&gt;if hurting me is what u want , u have done it perfectly!&lt;br /&gt;now i wonder big time&lt;br /&gt;wether all this while your love to me are sincere or just fakes?&lt;br /&gt;were u just merely using me as a passer by&lt;br /&gt;or juz be attached to me to kill time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what am i supposed to do right now&lt;br /&gt;should i let u go?&lt;br /&gt;hold on?&lt;br /&gt;im confused!&lt;br /&gt;i really hate the feeling im feeling right now deep in my heart!&lt;br /&gt;millions of tears had been used&lt;br /&gt;but do i regret?&lt;br /&gt;no!&lt;br /&gt;to me all the love,care n concern i showed u are sincered&lt;br /&gt;but are u?&lt;br /&gt;i really wish all this wouldn't have happened&lt;br /&gt;im really dissappointed!devastated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my broken heart that i had been trying to put it together into 1 piece backed, is shattered to a million pieces again&lt;br /&gt;when will i ever able to have the chance of having a full heart?&lt;br /&gt;im just like u&lt;br /&gt;have feelings&lt;br /&gt;but do u even realised what u had done to me?&lt;br /&gt;all i notice is ur ptting all the blame to me!&lt;br /&gt;when in fact its both party that should be blamed&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless&lt;br /&gt;thanx&lt;br /&gt;no matter what u had done to me&lt;br /&gt;don't u wory&lt;br /&gt;i don't hold any grudges towards u nor am i angry&lt;br /&gt;but let me tell u the truth&lt;br /&gt;not only u who had lost trust on me&lt;br /&gt;even me myself had lost trust on u!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; thats the most important element in a relationship!&lt;br /&gt;if really all this things happened is trying to tell us that we had nomore other ways to compromise&lt;br /&gt;then i shall tell u this&lt;br /&gt;that its going to be a ruthless journey for me ahead in order to forget u&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-7648175030893788446?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/7648175030893788446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-reali-confused-wif-my-life-rite-nw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/7648175030893788446'/><link 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makin me stress&lt;br /&gt;e politics doesnt bother me&lt;br /&gt;but as it involves me it reali pissed me off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too many things happened at hm too&lt;br /&gt;haisz&lt;br /&gt;im reali tired of all this&lt;br /&gt;will there be an end soon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if theres isnt den its gona kill me soon&lt;br /&gt;or its better for me to dissappear?&lt;br /&gt;or invisible?&lt;br /&gt;i aint sure&lt;br /&gt;wats the best way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wan sumtink dat would make everyone happy&lt;br /&gt;that would allow noone notice im dissappearing&lt;br /&gt;coz i dnt wana people to think im weak to faced up wif all this&lt;br /&gt;its not dat im weak&lt;br /&gt;its juz dat im tired of all this&lt;br /&gt;enuf is enuf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink i better stop here&lt;br /&gt;before dis blog is full of Obscene werds&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-4110572735034845227</id><published>2009-10-13T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T22:53:06.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i had been so hectic wif werk rite now..&lt;br /&gt;damned its reali tiring&lt;br /&gt;but wat to do&lt;br /&gt;i hv to&lt;br /&gt;in order to get money rite?&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;now im stressed wif things in my hand&lt;br /&gt;i dont noe wat to do&lt;br /&gt;now i cnt even feel my own heart nimore&lt;br /&gt;it seems so vulnerable dat its in hazed&lt;br /&gt;i wish i noe wat decision i must make&lt;br /&gt;love is reali comlicated n mysterious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 1 part i miss him&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand we often quarrels n fight&lt;br /&gt;i wish all dis could stop&lt;br /&gt;i juz wana things to be like the first 2 weeks we were together&lt;br /&gt;i miss those moments&lt;br /&gt;in 1hrs time its gona be our 1year anniversary&lt;br /&gt;damned&lt;br /&gt;time flies so fast dat i didnt even realised it at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reali love him but the obstacles we goin through reali makes me think&lt;br /&gt;i dont wana put him in a spot where he will be hurt n stuffs&lt;br /&gt;i juz wana loved him,care for him and make him feel bein loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dnt wana lose him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i juz dont wana him to get hurt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish u can feel my heart right now baby..&lt;br /&gt;im missing u deep down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy 1yr anniversary to both of us..&lt;br /&gt;14october2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-7682349719995156489</id><published>2009-10-09T00:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T01:36:27.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been a long time since i blog..&lt;br /&gt;hd been bz at werk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starting today hd to werk 16hrs = 2 shifts..&lt;br /&gt;wonder hw it will feels like..&lt;br /&gt;damned!maybe its gona be tiring??&lt;br /&gt;hehehe&lt;br /&gt;but hell ya!&lt;br /&gt;if dis is hw e job goes like den y not i gv it a shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but frankly speaking politics there is damned cruel!&lt;br /&gt;sheesh&lt;br /&gt;if u doesn't noe how to stand up for urself,ur gona be make used off&lt;br /&gt;or ppl will juz simply take advantage of u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k la.. dats all i cn blog..&lt;br /&gt;will be blogging soon..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-7682349719995156489?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/7682349719995156489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-been-long-time-since-i-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/7682349719995156489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/7682349719995156489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-been-long-time-since-i-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-1854110509555023467</id><published>2009-09-29T21:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T21:34:59.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>syawal menjelma..&lt;br /&gt;takbir kedengaran..&lt;br /&gt;rindu menghantui lubuk hatiku..&lt;br /&gt;kegembiraan menyelubungi diriku krna brjaya brpuasa sebulan...&lt;br /&gt;namun&lt;br /&gt;kesedihan juga menghantuiku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rasanya syawal kali ini aku benar2 kecundang..&lt;br /&gt;apa nasibku?&lt;br /&gt;dugaan dari mu sungguh ku tak terkata..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;titisan demi titisan airmata ku berguguran&lt;br /&gt;namun ku akn tabahkan diri mengharungi dugaan ini..&lt;br /&gt;mungkin ade hikmahnya?&lt;br /&gt;biarlah aku merawat luka dihati ini sendirian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buat masa sekarang aku ingin mencari arah yang benar..&lt;br /&gt;arah yg diterimamu.&lt;br /&gt;berikanku keizinan..&lt;br /&gt;amin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-1854110509555023467?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/1854110509555023467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syawal comes..&lt;br /&gt;another festive month..&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;the day were juz like previous hari raya day where its nt happening..&lt;br /&gt;it feels different wifout our loved ones..&lt;br /&gt;i pray for my late dad,grapa n grandma hopefully dey r bein put together wif those who are loyal to Allah n loved by Allah..&lt;br /&gt;amin..&lt;br /&gt;k la.. gtg..&lt;br /&gt;blog again soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-1623265231397579424?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/1623265231397579424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/09/syawal-comes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/1623265231397579424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/1623265231397579424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/09/syawal-comes.html' title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-7246297719663204424</id><published>2009-09-15T01:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T00:52:51.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well..&lt;br /&gt;started my work again after 3 days resting at home..&lt;br /&gt;men!!&lt;br /&gt;it was chaotic i tell you!&lt;br /&gt;they miss me!!&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;awww..&lt;br /&gt;how sweet..&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;was hyper active today at werk..&lt;br /&gt;my face was full of smiles  for everyone today..&lt;br /&gt;dnt ask me i myself aint sure y..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syawal coming near..&lt;br /&gt;guess in a few days time happiness shall arrive..&lt;br /&gt;i really hoping for dat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-7246297719663204424?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/7246297719663204424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well..&lt;br /&gt;started my work again after 3 days resting at home..&lt;br /&gt;men!!&lt;br /&gt;it was chaotic i tell you!&lt;br /&gt;they miss me!!&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;awww..&lt;br /&gt;how sweet..&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;was hyper active today at werk..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-7746657091867802767?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/7746657091867802767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/09/well_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/7746657091867802767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/7746657091867802767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/09/well_15.html' title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-4628637128067663364</id><published>2009-09-13T15:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T15:52:58.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i noe wats dis feelin i had rite now&lt;br /&gt;but it seems dat i myself cudnt even describe it..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i cud tear my heart out n erased e hurtful feeling away..&lt;br /&gt;y am i feelin diz way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumtymes i doubt me existence in this world is purely useless&lt;br /&gt;i cnt see the reason y i must be here..&lt;br /&gt;wudnt it be better if i juz dissappear?..&lt;br /&gt;it wud make a less burden for others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hw foolish i am to juz accept all this&lt;br /&gt;wen deep down i noe im hurt..&lt;br /&gt;but i keep on taking in all the hurtful feeling..&lt;br /&gt;cud i stop all this now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isnt there sumthing dat i cud do??&lt;br /&gt;im hurt..&lt;br /&gt;tears keep pouring dwn wifout stop..&lt;br /&gt;im helpless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-4628637128067663364?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-4660611143235497063</id><published>2009-09-11T20:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T15:39:27.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>damned..&lt;br /&gt;wake up wif sore throat n flu..&lt;br /&gt;lots of flams in me..&lt;br /&gt;hate it tons!!&lt;br /&gt;till i blow out blood..&lt;br /&gt;damned it!&lt;br /&gt;am reali sick rite now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish u cld be here wif me rite nw..&lt;br /&gt;am missing u badly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..wen to the poly and was given 2 days mc..&lt;br /&gt;hahaksz.&lt;br /&gt;cool..&lt;br /&gt;well will be back to work on monday..&lt;br /&gt;gona miss my colleagues..&lt;br /&gt;or shall is say its e opposite?&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-4660611143235497063?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/4660611143235497063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/09/damned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/4660611143235497063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/4660611143235497063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/09/damned.html' title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-4057863042978486198</id><published>2009-09-08T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T01:37:02.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmmph..&lt;br /&gt;its been 4 days since i started workin..&lt;br /&gt;ooh did i mention im werkin at singapore flyer?&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;its a nice experience im having..&lt;br /&gt;though its quite tiring.,.&lt;br /&gt;i guess its worth a while..&lt;br /&gt;tired but still am happy to do e job..&lt;br /&gt;i always put dis in mind to make me driven..&lt;br /&gt;"dnt work for the money,but work for the experience ur gonna get"&lt;br /&gt;n i belief its true..&lt;br /&gt;coz if u werk for the money den u wont get the thing..&lt;br /&gt;get wat im trying to say??&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;im sure my cuzzins would be lookin for me wen i get my pay..&lt;br /&gt;am i rite gerls??&lt;br /&gt;heehee.. :)&lt;br /&gt;hari raya is cumin up..&lt;br /&gt;cant belief dat..&lt;br /&gt;hmmph..&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;i guess this hari raya is gona be like the past few years raya?&lt;br /&gt;its uesless wen we r spending our raya wifout our dear ones around..&lt;br /&gt;its bad enuf they r gone..&lt;br /&gt;haisz..&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;dats it for today i guess..&lt;br /&gt;write in ya soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n baby.. im missing u sooo much rite now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-4057863042978486198?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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back tyme n erased all e pains that i had given to u..&lt;br /&gt;but baby..&lt;br /&gt;dat cudnt be done no matter wat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayang..&lt;br /&gt;i dnt noe if u notice..&lt;br /&gt;but if we didnt break up,it wld be our 11month baby..&lt;br /&gt;its such a waste..&lt;br /&gt;i wish we didnt break up..&lt;br /&gt;it hurts..&lt;br /&gt;i reali miss u soo much..&lt;br /&gt;i miss havin u by my side baby..,&lt;br /&gt;ur luv for me..&lt;br /&gt;ur care concern n everything else..&lt;br /&gt;it makes me feel so wanted n loved..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mistakes..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i didnt do it..&lt;br /&gt;im reali sorry baby..&lt;br /&gt;i juz nid another chance..&lt;br /&gt;will u gv it to me?&lt;br /&gt;a last chance??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-7590811935054479005?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-970934477236119152</id><published>2009-09-02T02:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T06:01:20.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>do u noe hw much i reali luv u?&lt;br /&gt;u were my everything&lt;br /&gt;my heart n soul&lt;br /&gt;ur name is in my heart beat&lt;br /&gt;i love u baby&lt;br /&gt;i noe i had been hurtin u soo much&lt;br /&gt;dat u cnt bear nimore&lt;br /&gt;im reali sorry&lt;br /&gt;but i juz wana u noe dat losing u would be a big blow for me&lt;br /&gt;plz..&lt;br /&gt;dnt eva leave me..&lt;br /&gt;i reali wana be wif u goin through ups n dwns tgther baby&lt;br /&gt;i love u baby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-3490657791690940284</id><published>2009-08-31T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T23:57:50.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HaPPy TeacHeRs DaY!</title><content type='html'>HaPPy TeacHerS Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;i went back to BGSS n met my teachers..&lt;br /&gt;its been 3 long years i had seen them..&lt;br /&gt;miss them all badly!&lt;br /&gt;ahaksz..&lt;br /&gt;few of them says i look different..&lt;br /&gt;they say i had slim down a bit..&lt;br /&gt;*winks*&lt;br /&gt;reali meh??&lt;br /&gt;i myself aint sure bout dat..&lt;br /&gt;but had a reali fun tyme gettin to mit them..&lt;br /&gt;we exchange lots of updates bout each other..&lt;br /&gt;n the smiles i manage to put on their faces makes my day!&lt;br /&gt;and as usual i was the most chatterbox!&lt;br /&gt;dats one thing about me dat will never change!&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;atleast it was a gd thing rite?&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;atleast that keeps the atmosphere lively!!&lt;br /&gt;reali miss their teachings..&lt;br /&gt;i even teased them dat i miss their scolding and lecturings!&lt;br /&gt;ahaksz..&lt;br /&gt;damned!&lt;br /&gt;i miss school sooo much!&lt;br /&gt;then went to geylang serai wif soup n jamban!&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;my 2 good fwens!&lt;br /&gt;wen there to hv a window shopping n tell u its sooo crowded!&lt;br /&gt;n hot!!!&lt;br /&gt;damned that reali ticks off the patience we had for our fasting..&lt;br /&gt;k la..&lt;br /&gt;i tink i better stop here..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-3490657791690940284?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-6660181160037895865</id><published>2009-08-30T00:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T02:21:31.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aku kecewa</title><content type='html'>aku tak faham kenapa ade orang dengki dgn aku..&lt;br /&gt;ape salah ku padanya?&lt;br /&gt;padahal aku tk jaga pun tepi kain orang..&lt;br /&gt;buat baik salah,buat jahat pun salah..&lt;br /&gt;manusia kadang-kadang tak bersyukur dengan ape yang mereka ade..&lt;br /&gt;mulut orang,tiada siapa boleh tutup..&lt;br /&gt;kecuali mulut tempayan..&lt;br /&gt;da berapa kali orang gila tulis number aku kt dalam bus..&lt;br /&gt;bingit seh..&lt;br /&gt;tkder keje lain pe?&lt;br /&gt;haisz..&lt;br /&gt;penat aku tukar num..&lt;br /&gt;biarlah Tuhan aje yang balas semua ni..&lt;br /&gt;aku tahu aku tk dengki ngan orang..&lt;br /&gt;malang nasibku..&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdullilah..&lt;br /&gt;itulah yg emak ajar padaku..&lt;br /&gt;biar orang buat kita jangan kita buat orang..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-6660181160037895865?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/6660181160037895865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/08/aku-kecewa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/6660181160037895865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/6660181160037895865'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;Let me love u wherever u might&lt;br /&gt;And let me love u for the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do u feel me lovin u?&lt;br /&gt;Do u feel me so close in ur heart?&lt;br /&gt;Do u feel me missin u so much?&lt;br /&gt;Do u feel me lovin u honestly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the only thing i wanted to&lt;br /&gt;And please dnt take it away from me&lt;br /&gt;Do u feel me lovin u?&lt;br /&gt;Coz i really do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-6302380717901046278?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/6302380717901046278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-u-feel-me-lovin-u-do-u-feel-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;hatiku berkecai..&lt;br /&gt;inikah dugaan yang harusku tempuhi??&lt;br /&gt;ku juga punyai hati dan perasaan..&lt;br /&gt;namun..&lt;br /&gt;entahlah..&lt;br /&gt;aku bingung dengan masalah demi masalah menimpaku..&lt;br /&gt;terutama sekali keluargaku..&lt;br /&gt;sampai  bilakah harus ak bersabar menempuhi semua ini??&lt;br /&gt;aku punya kesabaran..&lt;br /&gt;namun kesabaranku ada tahapnya..&lt;br /&gt;hingga bila??&lt;br /&gt;aku kesal dengan diriku.&lt;br /&gt;aku kesal kerna aku maseh jg begini.&lt;br /&gt;nmun aku percaya satu hari nanti akan ku buktikan pada semua&lt;br /&gt;aku boleh berubah.&lt;br /&gt;hanya masa akan menentukan segalanya..&lt;br /&gt;hanya kesabaran pendampingku.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-5809334289973872355?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/5809334289973872355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/08/berkecai-berjuta-kepingngan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/5809334289973872355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/5809334289973872355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/08/berkecai-berjuta-kepingngan.html' title='berkecai berjuta kepingngan'/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-3466165999410860481</id><published>2009-08-07T01:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T19:03:05.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;benar ke selama ini aku menyusahkan mereka semua?&lt;br /&gt;ape dosa ku hingga sebegini tohmahan yang kau berikan..&lt;br /&gt;aku akui dirimu memang abangku..&lt;br /&gt;namun..&lt;br /&gt;pernah ke kau mengangkat tanggungjwab mu sebagai seorang abang selama ini?&lt;br /&gt;tak!!&lt;br /&gt;lantas mengapa baru sekarang kau pertikaikan dirimu sebagai abangku?!!&lt;br /&gt;mengapa tidak dulu tika arwah ayh pergi menyahut seruan illahi??!!&lt;br /&gt;lantas tak adil rasanya jika kau menyalahkan ku seorang diri!&lt;br /&gt;dimana dirimu tika aku memerlukan kasih sayang dan sokongan seorang abang??&lt;br /&gt;tidak pernah aku merasakan walaupun secubit kasih darimu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak punyai sesiapa untuk mengadu nasib..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayah..&lt;br /&gt;hanya pada dirimu aku rapat dengan..&lt;br /&gt;aku berkongsi semuanya bersamamu..&lt;br /&gt;tiada sekatan antara kita..&lt;br /&gt;namun lepas dirmu pergi buat selamanya dirik kesepiaan..&lt;br /&gt;ayah..&lt;br /&gt;kau membawa separuh nyawaku..&lt;br /&gt;walaupun 7 tahun telh berlalu..&lt;br /&gt;namun ia terasa bagaikan baru semalam..&lt;br /&gt;aku redha kepergiaan mu...&lt;br /&gt;namun..&lt;br /&gt;aku kesepiaan dimuka bumi ini ayah..&lt;br /&gt;diriku masih ingat..&lt;br /&gt;seminggu sebelum kepergiaan mu&lt;br /&gt;dirimu menceritakan ku bagaimana 'terjadinya' diriku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayah: adik nk dgr cerita tentang adik tak??&lt;br /&gt;aku:  nk!&lt;br /&gt;ayah memandang mak..&lt;br /&gt;cutenyer ayah bila baring diatas peha mak..&lt;br /&gt;manja!! ahaksz..&lt;br /&gt;aku: cepatlah yah! tk sabar ni..&lt;br /&gt;ayah: kk.. 5 tahun lepas dpt along.. ayah tanye mak.. &lt;br /&gt;mak nk anak lagi?? mak angguk kepala tanda setuju..&lt;br /&gt;tau tau mak ngandung.. ayah cakap kt mak.. ni mesti anak perempuan..&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya mak kalau boleh tknk anak perempuan..namun demi cinta mak pada ayah..&lt;br /&gt;mak teruskan juga ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya..ayah cakap mak tk suka anak perempuan..&lt;br /&gt;entahla..&lt;br /&gt;dari kecil hingga umurku 12..&lt;br /&gt;aku rapat dengan ayah..&lt;br /&gt;ketiadaanya memburukkan lagi perhubungan ku dengan keluargaku.&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak rapat dengan mak mahupun kedua dua abgku..&lt;br /&gt;banyak perkara telah ku cuba untuk merapatkan hubungan bersama merek namun tidak berhasil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abgku tidak pernah bergurau dengan ku mahupun berbual dengan ku..&lt;br /&gt;kita hnya berbual bila perlu..&lt;br /&gt;entahla..&lt;br /&gt;bagaikan ada tembok besar yang menghalang kita untuk menjadi rapat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam keluarga ini..&lt;br /&gt;aku bagaikan tempt kelurgaku melepaskan geram..&lt;br /&gt;mula mula aku boleh bertahan..&lt;br /&gt;namun lama kelamaan aku memberontak..&lt;br /&gt;sikit demi sedikit aku keluar dari kepompongku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak betah lagi menanggung semua ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jangan risau wahai abangku..&lt;br /&gt;apa yang kau inginkan akan aku tunaikan..&lt;br /&gt;dari dulu dirimu tidak sukakan keberadaan ku disamping keluarga ini bukan??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;janganlah dirimu risau..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tika kau menghalau ku keluar dari rumah ini, aku menerimanya dengan hati yang terbuka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akan aku tunaikan keinginanmu..&lt;br /&gt;percayalah..&lt;br /&gt;tapi berik sedikit masa lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukan aku tidak ingin menghormat mu sebagai abang ku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;do u deserved it??&lt;br /&gt;i dont tink so after all wat u hv done to me..&lt;br /&gt;enuf is enuf..&lt;br /&gt;after all.. i hv feelings too.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-3466165999410860481?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/3466165999410860481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/08/benar-ke-selama-ini-aku-menyusahkan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/3466165999410860481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/3466165999410860481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/08/benar-ke-selama-ini-aku-menyusahkan.html' title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-8744234008020758515</id><published>2009-08-05T03:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T04:10:37.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sebetulnya..&lt;br /&gt;aku keliru dengan hidupku..&lt;br /&gt;tk pasti apa sebenarnya yang harus aku lakukan..&lt;br /&gt;hati ini benar benar terluka..&lt;br /&gt;sampai bilakah hrus ku tahan semua perasaan ini??&lt;br /&gt;aku juga seperti yang lain..&lt;br /&gt;punya perasaan hati..&lt;br /&gt;kenal erti sakit..&lt;br /&gt;namun aku tetap dilukai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengapa selalu aku yang patut memahami perasaan mereka??&lt;br /&gt;susah sangat ke nak faham perasaan aku??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;retak demi retak aku rasai..&lt;br /&gt;tk terlarat rasanya jika ini berlarutan untuk masa panjang..&lt;br /&gt;aku juga punyai tahap kesabaran...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku hnya pinta difahami..&lt;br /&gt;bkn dilukai..&lt;br /&gt;cukuplah..&lt;br /&gt;hentikan seksaan ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tk terdaya lagi..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-8744234008020758515?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/8744234008020758515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/08/sebetulnya.html#comment-form' 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fair'&lt;br /&gt;'life is full of surprisess'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im reali dumfounded.&lt;br /&gt;Aint reali sure wat i must do..&lt;br /&gt;Wat Decision must i take..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im reali confused..&lt;br /&gt;Am i doing the right thing??&lt;br /&gt;I myself aint sure..&lt;br /&gt;i reali was hoping dat dere wld be light shining on me to show me the right path dat i must take.. &lt;br /&gt;But heck!!&lt;br /&gt;Guez dats juz my luck??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i destined to face trials afta trials..&lt;br /&gt;Im reali tireD..&lt;br /&gt;Im juz afraid i cld collapsed anytime..&lt;br /&gt;Its too much for me..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-7995014235112612158?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-8868149313437506886</id><published>2009-08-01T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T21:18:57.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>apa yg berlaku tika ini?&lt;br /&gt;tika ini kikirank bercelaru memikkirkan benda yang berlaku di sekelilingku..&lt;br /&gt;entahla..&lt;br /&gt;aku sendiri tdk pasti apa yang sedang ku alami sekarang..&lt;br /&gt;aku pasrah dengan dugaan yg diberikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namun setiap insan ada tahap kesabaran..&lt;br /&gt;sama seperti ku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa yang harus ku lakukan ?&lt;br /&gt;keputusan apa yang patut ku ambil??&lt;br /&gt;aku keliru..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dugaan demi dugaan melimpahku..&lt;br /&gt;aku kebuntuaan..&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak tahu apa yang seharusnya aku lakukan ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku hanya mampu menghadapi semua ini..&lt;br /&gt;ketabahan yang patut ke hadapi..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-8868149313437506886?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/8868149313437506886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/08/apa-yg-berlaku-tika-ini-tika-ini.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/8868149313437506886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/8868149313437506886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/08/apa-yg-berlaku-tika-ini-tika-ini.html' title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-8912387695022456098</id><published>2009-07-19T03:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T03:48:27.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn!</title><content type='html'>im reali confused rite now..&lt;br /&gt;is diz wat reali meant for me?&lt;br /&gt;im stuck rite now..&lt;br /&gt;in the middle of the road withe two passage&lt;br /&gt;ahead of me waiting for me to choose the chosen&lt;br /&gt;passage im supposed to carry on my journey wif..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this reali wats writen for me?&lt;br /&gt;all this is reali making me dread..&lt;br /&gt;im like forcing myself to still carry on..&lt;br /&gt;wen is all this gona end?&lt;br /&gt;will there even be an anding?&lt;br /&gt;i hope so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i juz wish that theres a light soon..&lt;br /&gt;to show me the way im supposed to carry on my way to..&lt;br /&gt;haisz..&lt;br /&gt;damned it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im juz praying..&lt;br /&gt;hoping an end would come soon..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-8912387695022456098?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/8912387695022456098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/07/damn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/8912387695022456098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/8912387695022456098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/07/damn.html' title='Damn!'/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-2919666819508890010</id><published>2009-07-18T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T05:41:58.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been a long time since i blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurmph..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had been bz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im confused bout the way my life is going..&lt;br /&gt;aint sure wat i reali have to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tried looking for jobs..&lt;br /&gt;but it seems hard since recession is ongoing..&lt;br /&gt;damn!wen wil our economy gets better??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intention of continuing study on the next level can only be dreams..&lt;br /&gt;haisz...&lt;br /&gt;mum disapproved of me having dat thoughts..&lt;br /&gt;typical thiking she have..&lt;br /&gt;cant blame her though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aint doing anything..&lt;br /&gt;bored to death..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bangun pagi, mandi, jaga adik sedara (baby-sit) den makan, suap die, den watch tv wif hym (cartoon of coz!)n wen he slip i slip too! hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den mlm after my aunty fetch hym i have the whole night to myself..&lt;br /&gt;dats where i do my own stuff..&lt;br /&gt;but normally play my bro DS hehe..&lt;br /&gt;LUCKY ader DS lau tk boring la hidup ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im confused wif my life..&lt;br /&gt;tk tau aper patut dilakukan..&lt;br /&gt;haisz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am reali missing hym sooo much..&lt;br /&gt;aint sure wat i reali have to do..&lt;br /&gt;now im juz following the flow..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i noe what should be done..&lt;br /&gt;im reali confused..&lt;br /&gt;its all in the dark..&lt;br /&gt;aint not letting anything out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurmph..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damned&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-2919666819508890010?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/2919666819508890010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-been-long-time-since-i-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/2919666819508890010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/2919666819508890010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-been-long-time-since-i-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-1860453164016529992</id><published>2009-06-24T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T19:19:32.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>they say nothing on this life is perfect&lt;br /&gt;my past is history&lt;br /&gt;you are the direction i follow&lt;br /&gt;when i feel like i cant go on  you tell me to go&lt;br /&gt;i stand still untill you take my hand &lt;br /&gt;when i am with you i get weak in the knees&lt;br /&gt;cause you have the effects on me&lt;br /&gt;i cant think straight but yes im ok&lt;br /&gt;i miss you!&lt;br /&gt;they say nothing in life is worth living for&lt;br /&gt;but i disagree&lt;br /&gt;my past is history since the day i met you&lt;br /&gt;you stayed by my side&lt;br /&gt;through all kinds of weather&lt;br /&gt;everything you say&lt;br /&gt;everytime we kiss&lt;br /&gt;i get weak in the knees&lt;br /&gt;i cant think of anywhere i would rather be without you by my side&lt;br /&gt;this is my lesson&lt;br /&gt;everytime i see you&lt;br /&gt;everytime we kiss&lt;br /&gt;evertime im without you&lt;br /&gt;my knees weaken&lt;br /&gt;my palms sweating&lt;br /&gt;my heart breaks but you let me sit back as you stole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you believe in love at first sight that to strangers have some spark between them?&lt;br /&gt;believe that there love can last forever? believe that god put them on this earth to found each other ? believe in what your heart want . it usually knows best once you have known best one you have found love you dont want to lose it?&lt;br /&gt;you want to keep it forever.once you fall in love then  no one should mess it up always.allow your heart to listen to what is telling you. dont telllet the lustof this world interfere with your relationship because it can kill your love for each other. always trust the one you are with. if you dont have trust then wat do you have?this is your one life. live it to the fullest! live,laugh,love,trust and know ur heart.i forget wat my heart is telling me untill the day i found you. i love you and i always will forever.!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-1860453164016529992?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/feeds/1860453164016529992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/06/they-say-nothing-on-this-life-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/1860453164016529992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4306956357256440491/posts/default/1860453164016529992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com/2009/06/they-say-nothing-on-this-life-is.html' title=''/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-3579293292548057965</id><published>2009-06-24T18:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T18:54:36.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you are everything to me</title><content type='html'>you are everything to me&lt;br /&gt;you are the stars in the night time sky&lt;br /&gt;the light i see when im in the utter darkness&lt;br /&gt;the smile set upon my face&lt;br /&gt;that never seems to leave me&lt;br /&gt;the sparkles in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;the beat to my heart&lt;br /&gt;the air in which i breathe&lt;br /&gt;the sun in the morning sky&lt;br /&gt;the reason im still here&lt;br /&gt;and so much more&lt;br /&gt;without u im nothing&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel like im woth something&lt;br /&gt;you have no idea how much i love you&lt;br /&gt;you dont know what i would give upp for you&lt;br /&gt;you are the only one that i want and need in my life&lt;br /&gt;you are my everything and so much more than that&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-3579293292548057965?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-2786238245265606008</id><published>2009-06-15T17:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T03:37:57.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everything i do, i do it for you</title><content type='html'>Look into my eyes - you will see &lt;br /&gt;What you mean to me &lt;br /&gt;Search your heart - search your soul &lt;br /&gt;And when you find me there you'll search no more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me it's not worth tryin' for &lt;br /&gt;You can't tell me it's not worth dyin' for &lt;br /&gt;You know it's true &lt;br /&gt;Everything I do - I do it for you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart - you will find &lt;br /&gt;There's nothin' there to hide &lt;br /&gt;Take me as I am - take my life &lt;br /&gt;I would give it all - I would sacrifice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me it's not worth fightin' for &lt;br /&gt;I can't help it - there's nothin' I want more &lt;br /&gt;Ya know it's true &lt;br /&gt;Everything I do - I do it for you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no love - like your love &lt;br /&gt;And no other - could give more love &lt;br /&gt;There's nowhere - unless you're there &lt;br /&gt;All the time - all the way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh - you can't tell me it's not worth tryin' for &lt;br /&gt;I can't help it - there's nothin' I want more &lt;br /&gt;I would fight for you - I'd lie for you &lt;br /&gt;Walk the wire for you - ya I'd die for you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya know it's true &lt;br /&gt;Everything I do - I do it for you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Bryan Adams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've heard the song..&lt;br /&gt;i've understood everywords..&lt;br /&gt;but still..&lt;br /&gt;to me dats too much..&lt;br /&gt;it aint worth it..&lt;br /&gt;im just a plain jane..&lt;br /&gt;im just a gerl next door..&lt;br /&gt;i've gt NO special qualities to be proud of..&lt;br /&gt;im not trying to hurt you..&lt;br /&gt;but, that's the fact!&lt;br /&gt;i don't wan u to have any regrets..&lt;br /&gt;i don't wan u to be hurt by me..&lt;br /&gt;you've put in too much hope on me..&lt;br /&gt;im scared..&lt;br /&gt;coz' its too high and too much for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not what u tink..&lt;br /&gt;it hurts wen i see ur teardrops wen i brought the matter of making you promised me dat u would continue on with your life if ever suddenly i dissappeared out of ur life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i Look into ur eyes - and i see me &lt;br /&gt;What i mean to you &lt;br /&gt;i Search your heart - i search your soul &lt;br /&gt;And when you find me there you'll search no more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im telling you tell it's not worth tryin' for &lt;br /&gt;i can tell u it's not worth dyin' for &lt;br /&gt;You know it's true &lt;br /&gt;Everything I do - I do it for you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look into my heart - and u will find &lt;br /&gt;There's nothin' there to hide &lt;br /&gt;i took u as what u r - ur life is not worth dying for me&lt;br /&gt;I would give it all - I would sacrifice for your future&lt;br /&gt;making sure u will continue with ur life if anything happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me it's not worth fightin' for &lt;br /&gt;I can't help it - there's nothin' I want more &lt;br /&gt;Ya know it's true &lt;br /&gt;Everything I do - I do it for you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no love - like your love &lt;br /&gt;And no other - could give more love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh - you can't tell me it's not worth tryin' for &lt;br /&gt;I can't help it - there's nothin' I want more &lt;br /&gt;I would fight for you - I'd lie for you &lt;br /&gt;Walk the wire for you - ya I'd die for you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya know it's true &lt;br /&gt;Everything I do - I do it for your future&lt;div 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do, i do it for you'/><author><name>MsConfusion</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zlo-4SrAywA/TUpP5JTXakI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKGUB7hrsuk/s220/290120111418.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4306956357256440491.post-5393715727611156475</id><published>2009-06-15T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T17:02:52.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>watz the point?</title><content type='html'>im reali not sure wats goin on wif my life..&lt;br /&gt;im not sure even on wat im doin..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i noe wether the decisions i made are right..&lt;br /&gt;im ConFuseD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is all diz happening to me??&lt;br /&gt;what did i did to deserved all this??&lt;br /&gt;im juz like others..&lt;br /&gt;with feelings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it feels like as if im juz being steeped on the head without having the slightest thoughts that im a human wif feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are juz  HearTLeSS..&lt;br /&gt;do they even have the slightest thinking that the world goes round and dat watever we do to others one day we might get the feel of it or even worse??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could knock some sense into them!&lt;br /&gt;but haisz...&lt;br /&gt;im juz a nobody..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im juz hurt deep down..&lt;br /&gt;i wish they could juz noe wat im feeling deep down..&lt;br /&gt;but too bad..&lt;br /&gt;they juz dont bother bout it..&lt;br /&gt;and wats important to them is hurting others!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat is the point of doing all this??&lt;br /&gt;wat is it that they want out of this?&lt;br /&gt;'dignity'?, 'fame'?, 'respect'???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4306956357256440491-5393715727611156475?l=privatediaryofconfusion.blogspot.com' 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