<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:21:30.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats Mine Is Mine</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>131</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-4566634326050595076</id><published>2008-02-11T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T11:56:59.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohh im in love with texas chicken!! its worth the money. its so thick and nice. well, for those who dosent know, its actually a breakfast set at Long John. $6.70 worth it! give it a try. im full when i ate those! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well pay day is coming soon. i mean real soon. =) im gonna get myself a psp slim. yeah! thats it. cant wait for that. ohhh...valentine's is coming.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i tell you? yesterday was the suckiest moment man. as i watched man utd lost to man city. damn! i hate it man!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-4566634326050595076?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/4566634326050595076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=4566634326050595076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/4566634326050595076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/4566634326050595076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2008/02/ohh-im-in-love-with-texas-chicken-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-8947753430884989357</id><published>2008-01-24T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:44:38.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R5hHBS29V0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/BSzUYsi7pLQ/s1600-h/P1080019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158951460720695106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R5hHBS29V0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/BSzUYsi7pLQ/s320/P1080019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the reunion cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH GOD!!! the chalet i had last week were awesome!! after for so long... at last i get to meet my primary school friends. and thank god everyone there recognised me. yaaa i know...i dont change. in appearance uh i mean. in behaviour, da tak SLENGE ok!! haha. maybe i was famous by my &lt;em&gt;irritating slenge bacen&lt;/em&gt; attitude back then. no. not maybe. its confirm uh!!! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R5hFYy29VxI/AAAAAAAAAHA/2j3_iT5TqJI/s1600-h/P1070951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158949665424365330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R5hFYy29VxI/AAAAAAAAAHA/2j3_iT5TqJI/s320/P1070951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the peeps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R5hGHi29VyI/AAAAAAAAAHI/pTzb5Lx9gN0/s1600-h/P1070952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158950468583249698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R5hGHi29VyI/AAAAAAAAAHI/pTzb5Lx9gN0/s320/P1070952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the peeps(2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R5hGiC29VzI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/2mlTJwNj9gE/s1600-h/P1070959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158950923849783090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R5hGiC29VzI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/2mlTJwNj9gE/s320/P1070959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; caught on camera =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R5hLVS29V1I/AAAAAAAAAHg/0CG4V-PqfDc/s1600-h/47b8df01b3127cce98548c13813100000027101Jas2LRwxA[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158956202364589906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R5hLVS29V1I/AAAAAAAAAHg/0CG4V-PqfDc/s320/47b8df01b3127cce98548c13813100000027101Jas2LRwxA%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;when i was surrounded by girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and oh did i tell you? i LOVES playing pepsi cola 1 2 3. ahaha. it was our primary school popular games back then. but seriously i cant remember myself playing this game. but it was fun! i got third for my very first game! hey!! at least something ok! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R5hLbi29V2I/AAAAAAAAAHo/alUdswr08yI/s1600-h/47b8df01b3127cce98548cb200a000000027101Jas2LRwxA[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158956309738772322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R5hLbi29V2I/AAAAAAAAAHo/alUdswr08yI/s320/47b8df01b3127cce98548cb200a000000027101Jas2LRwxA%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; when we were playing pepsi cola&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R5hLhC29V3I/AAAAAAAAAHw/HBTG0eQkYfs/s1600-h/47b8df01b3127cce98548cb7819500000027101Jas2LRwxA[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158956404228052850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R5hLhC29V3I/AAAAAAAAAHw/HBTG0eQkYfs/s320/47b8df01b3127cce98548cb7819500000027101Jas2LRwxA%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pepsi cola 1 2 3!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;after that we played dog and bone. well, my team lost so we had to do the barbeque. haha. lucky theres hafizudin. my so called &lt;em&gt;brother jiwe barbeque&lt;/em&gt;! hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R5hLsi29V5I/AAAAAAAAAIA/JTuFlOb7tuY/s1600-h/47b8df01b3127cce98548cbd819f00000027111Jas2LRwxA[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158956601796548498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R5hLsi29V5I/AAAAAAAAAIA/JTuFlOb7tuY/s320/47b8df01b3127cce98548cbd819f00000027111Jas2LRwxA%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we were playing dog and bone!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R5hLny29V4I/AAAAAAAAAH4/QPY1b2Wizpw/s1600-h/47b8df01b3127cce98548cbc00ae00000027101Jas2LRwxA[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158956520192169858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R5hLny29V4I/AAAAAAAAAH4/QPY1b2Wizpw/s320/47b8df01b3127cce98548cbc00ae00000027101Jas2LRwxA%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; grown up kids! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres still more pictures. but im running out of time. have to help dad with his exercises. haha. im his motivator? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-8947753430884989357?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/8947753430884989357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=8947753430884989357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/8947753430884989357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/8947753430884989357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2008/01/reunion-cake-oh-god-chalet-i-had-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R5hHBS29V0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/BSzUYsi7pLQ/s72-c/P1080019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-7972408110706513816</id><published>2008-01-06T10:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:44:39.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went out with syerri to catch the alien vs predator at the cathay yesterday. as much as i thought the movie would be a &lt;strong&gt;blast&lt;/strong&gt;, it turned out to be a pop of small ballons. maybe cause i din watch AVP part 1 la. well, theres still a lot of good movies to catch though. i wanna watch body 19, bogeyman and 1 missed call. yeahh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R4BHntIHCGI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Lu654O4HguM/s1600-h/Loveely.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152196721165928546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R4BHntIHCGI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Lu654O4HguM/s320/Loveely.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;beauty and the beast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had dinner at far east's sakura. thats gonna be the last time im eating in that outlet. ahahh! went to wisma's topshop where i heard from a friend of mine the wallet there rated reasonable price. well, yeah! so &lt;strong&gt;reasonable. &lt;/strong&gt;cant wait for my next pay. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R4BH9dIHCII/AAAAAAAAAG4/u6KWc9VahiE/s1600-h/sakuraa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152197094828083330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R4BH9dIHCII/AAAAAAAAAG4/u6KWc9VahiE/s320/sakuraa.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R4BH9dIHCII/AAAAAAAAAG4/u6KWc9VahiE/s1600-h/sakuraa.jpg"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dinner at sakuraa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i had three slices of pizza and two pieces of donuts for my breakfast. thanks to my mum! =D oh yahhh!!! im working in the afternoon today! god!! sunday somemore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R4BHx9IHCHI/AAAAAAAAAGw/YDGF8rb9Mmk/s1600-h/J.co+donut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152196897259587698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R4BHx9IHCHI/AAAAAAAAAGw/YDGF8rb9Mmk/s320/J.co+donut.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;guess which are the two donuts i've ate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-7972408110706513816?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/7972408110706513816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=7972408110706513816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/7972408110706513816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/7972408110706513816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2008/01/went-out-with-syerri-to-catch-alien-vs.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R4BHntIHCGI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Lu654O4HguM/s72-c/Loveely.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-7549024619308808351</id><published>2008-01-04T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T17:17:07.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im feeling sick.. my god damn nose is always giving me problem. wells... so!! i went for my haircut today. and guess what.... its &lt;strong&gt;sucks&lt;/strong&gt;! got to blame that fat aunty la. i did went to my fav saloon. but my fav aunty wasnt there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this fat aunty cut my hair like mcm pro like that. tapi entah ape die buat. somemore the way she cut was so kasar. the way she touched my hair. not just that, half way cut, the phone rang and she stopped cutting and went to pick up the phone. ok, that was acceptable la by customer like me. but then, she talked like nobody business like that. fcuking takes her own sweet time. in the end, it just pissed me off, i've got to scold her. finish up the cutting and off i went. got to complain to the owner of the shop who is my fav aunty. i swear to god i will never ever have my hair cut by her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make my day spoiled aje. lucky theres mee bakso at home waiting for me. =) my hair da mcm berus jamban i tell you. hahah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-7549024619308808351?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/7549024619308808351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=7549024619308808351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/7549024619308808351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/7549024619308808351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-feeling-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-7446000115024813828</id><published>2008-01-03T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:44:40.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh god! i suddenly miss syerri soo much! right after work i called her to meet up at cwp. we had our fav &lt;strong&gt;mee hoon kuey&lt;/strong&gt; at the banquet. thanks for the treating babe!! =p jgn serik ye! nehmind this coming saturday my turn ok! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we had our famous ice kachang! as usual we berebut for the atapchi. miss those days seii.. i had a lot of fun and laughter with her today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R30Gz9IHCEI/AAAAAAAAAGY/qS8ppQxabS8/s1600-h/Cheese!002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151281038433388610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R30Gz9IHCEI/AAAAAAAAAGY/qS8ppQxabS8/s320/Cheese!002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;shes white! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;i dun know why..but shes getting whiter and whiter. her face was sooo white!! or is it me who becoming more darker! hahah! i think its me laaa. well, what to do? imagine me with white face... gosh!! like &lt;strong&gt;kun-niang&lt;/strong&gt; i tell you. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;returned from playing soccer at 11pm just now. and im freaking tired. i mean my legs.. wheres my &lt;strong&gt;masseuse&lt;/strong&gt;? hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R30HRNIHCFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/u3roMM28naI/s1600-h/Cheese!001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151281540944562258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R30HRNIHCFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/u3roMM28naI/s320/Cheese!001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hey! i miss that!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-7446000115024813828?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/7446000115024813828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=7446000115024813828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/7446000115024813828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/7446000115024813828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2008/01/oh-god-i-suddenly-miss-syerri-soo-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R30Gz9IHCEI/AAAAAAAAAGY/qS8ppQxabS8/s72-c/Cheese!002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-7290909082464942156</id><published>2008-01-02T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T23:58:45.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL OF YOU!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i late for that? ahaaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-7290909082464942156?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/7290909082464942156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=7290909082464942156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/7290909082464942156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/7290909082464942156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year-to-all-of-you-am-i-late.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-2769717336415033917</id><published>2007-12-01T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:44:40.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;as last i got myself my puma shoe after soo long. i've liking puma shoe since i dun know when. but i really find it nice. im gonna buy another puma shoe the next monthly pay. =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R1DgPYKVQrI/AAAAAAAAAGI/03MEhF0gUsA/s1600-R/Cheese!012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138853729618182834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R1DgPYKVQrI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ewrv60jl8mM/s320/Cheese!012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the puma shoee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my mum birthday was on the 5 of nov. but i only bought her a gift last two weeks. its consider a belated one. actually i din know what to buy for her. so i asked her what she wants. she said she wants perfume called estee lauder. i was like wth. ape kejadah sei perfume tu. mane nak cari. so i called my sister and asked about the perfume. she said it sells at any metro store. so i went to find it. but theres a lot of estee lauder perfume. and i dun know which one she wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;to make the matter short, i called her to come down and decide herself. hahaha! so she tried almost all of the perfume. and she chose the estee lauder pleasure. the original of estee lauder. thats what the salesgirl said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R1DgfoKVQsI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/QLEtKwyyCW8/s1600-R/Cheese!015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138854008791057090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R1DgfoKVQsI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7KuyLliuUP4/s320/Cheese!015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the estee lauder pleasure perfume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so i bought her the perfume with a specially bday set. and it cost me more than 100 bucks. hey, this is the first time i've spent someone bday present this much. and im so proud of it. mum, if it were you, anything i would say. thanks mum for bringing me up and taking care of me until now. that gift werent much if to compare what you've done to me. awww.. heheh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-2769717336415033917?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/2769717336415033917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=2769717336415033917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/2769717336415033917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/2769717336415033917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/12/as-last-i-got-myself-my-puma-shoe-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R1DgPYKVQrI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ewrv60jl8mM/s72-c/Cheese!012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-7282036390745776584</id><published>2007-11-29T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:44:41.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>theres this disease called TB got into one of my colleagues. hes admitted to the hospital now. and not to make the matter worst, everyone working there have to go for a medical checkup at raffles's hospital. i tot it was supposed to be like an easy checkup. skali kene injection laa.. damn it! hey im not afaird ok!! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i had the 1st medical checkup on the 24 nov which was also my wdlands primary gathering at seoul garden. too bad i cant go. so i went there right after work. had the injection and has to come back after 72hrs for the final reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i came back on the 27 nov. my condition was the worse. it was so reddish and swollen. the rest of my colleagues was ok. so the results i have to go for an xray. ok soon after i heard that, i was scared. seriously im scared. i dont know why but i just do. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey i have been a very healthy boy ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after the xray, i got to wait for a few moment before the doctor called me. and im so glad and relief that everything was ok! i dun have any sign of TB. my lungs was clear and my heart was normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R05g1jj8R0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/WpGNnJZITAo/s1600-h/Cheese!000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138150698071639874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R05g1jj8R0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/WpGNnJZITAo/s320/Cheese!000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the raffles hospital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R05hBDj8R1I/AAAAAAAAAF4/s8JVmiCSlg0/s1600-h/Cheese!001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138150895640135506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R05hBDj8R1I/AAAAAAAAAF4/s8JVmiCSlg0/s320/Cheese!001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my lungs,heart. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R05hczj8R2I/AAAAAAAAAGA/i_Gcwy0-PCM/s1600-h/Cheese!002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138151372381505378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R05hczj8R2I/AAAAAAAAAGA/i_Gcwy0-PCM/s320/Cheese!002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the heart has a normal shape and size. the lungs are well aereacted and clear. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-7282036390745776584?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/7282036390745776584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=7282036390745776584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/7282036390745776584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/7282036390745776584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/11/theres-this-disease-called-tb-got-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/R05g1jj8R0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/WpGNnJZITAo/s72-c/Cheese!000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-8457195124654896128</id><published>2007-09-28T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:44:41.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you guys imagine...just imagine...a policeman on duty screening for ICs.... and then comes a bird shit drop on the peak cap and also shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walauwei...so MALU man!! da smart2..garang2 with the uniform and gun and all well equipped...the bird shit just canceled it off.. but thanks to the peak cap..if nott, cnfrm kena the head already. more WORST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haahaa..guess what??...that lucky policeman is actually ME!! hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rvy7S50Y1-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/1G9fulFZOMU/s1600-h/003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115169210218633186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rvy7S50Y1-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/1G9fulFZOMU/s320/003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the so called 'lucky peak cap'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-8457195124654896128?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/8457195124654896128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=8457195124654896128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/8457195124654896128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/8457195124654896128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/09/you-guys-imagine.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rvy7S50Y1-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/1G9fulFZOMU/s72-c/003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-1114937672744349080</id><published>2007-09-02T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:44:42.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RtpeDi9S1WI/AAAAAAAAAFI/3plrOIYAkmk/s1600-h/Cheese!000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105496542594389346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RtpeDi9S1WI/AAAAAAAAAFI/3plrOIYAkmk/s320/Cheese!000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the decarations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was my bday on the 25th aug. but on the 1st of september... gf had a surprised for me. so i went out with my gf.. it was so exciting. she booked a reservation table for me at a restaurant at Holland Village. and theres a bday decaration with all the balloons and all. im so touched and surprised by it. to be honest, i've never had anyone did to me like this before. its surely gotta be a lifetime to be remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the food there was nice..everything was marvellous. i love it! haha. lets see the picsss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RtpdCy9S1TI/AAAAAAAAAEw/oVWyamf6fKY/s1600-h/Cheese!017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105495430197859634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RtpdCy9S1TI/AAAAAAAAAEw/oVWyamf6fKY/s320/Cheese!017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; honey cajun chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RtpdUC9S1UI/AAAAAAAAAE4/FuY-mKeJ-jE/s1600-h/Cheese!031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105495726550603074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RtpdUC9S1UI/AAAAAAAAAE4/FuY-mKeJ-jE/s320/Cheese!031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blueberry and mixed fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rtpdoy9S1VI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Jp0_P9OWJUk/s1600-h/Cheese!034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105496083032888658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rtpdoy9S1VI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Jp0_P9OWJUk/s320/Cheese!034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;blowing the candle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rtpecy9S1XI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/silCwpHWTj4/s1600-h/Cheese!006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105496976386086258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rtpecy9S1XI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/silCwpHWTj4/s320/Cheese!006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gf with the balloons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rtpe7i9S1YI/AAAAAAAAAFY/5UqN50TAynY/s1600-h/Cheese!042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105497504667063682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rtpe7i9S1YI/AAAAAAAAAFY/5UqN50TAynY/s320/Cheese!042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is my gf.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;with all these...need i say more? it was so sweet and nice of her la. thks dear for everything!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-1114937672744349080?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/1114937672744349080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=1114937672744349080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/1114937672744349080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/1114937672744349080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/09/decarations-it-was-my-bday-on-25th-aug.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RtpeDi9S1WI/AAAAAAAAAFI/3plrOIYAkmk/s72-c/Cheese!000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-3031546846655051984</id><published>2007-08-27T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:44:42.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesterday celebrations was mengenyangkan. i think i've been eating alot since 20 aug. im quite worried actually but when comes to delicious food....god knows why lah huh. im gaining weight again!! damn! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RtG2ii9S1QI/AAAAAAAAAEY/EwKlUUCmtPo/s1600-h/Bday+celeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103060557403182338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RtG2ii9S1QI/AAAAAAAAAEY/EwKlUUCmtPo/s320/Bday+celeb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yummmyy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at last i got myself a Man Utd AIG jersey. long sleeves somemore. thanks to abng wan. i LOVE it. well, for my bday celebrations...my family cooked a lot of food for me. i wanted something western. and there i get my homemade fish n chips. it was so mengenyangkn. i din even eat my chocolate cake. cos i was too full.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RtG2wy9S1RI/AAAAAAAAAEg/fVfW3BYCyLQ/s1600-h/Chocolate+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103060802216318226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RtG2wy9S1RI/AAAAAAAAAEg/fVfW3BYCyLQ/s320/Chocolate+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my chocolate cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the chocolate cake looks nice..but i din quite like it. i prefer fruit cakes or ice cream cakes fro my bday. haha! cerewet plak! btw, if you wanna know how old am i...count the candles!! ahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;p/s: Man Utd won their first game against tottenham!! =D =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RtG1_y9S1PI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/N_pd2fDiXLc/s1600-h/AIG+front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103059960402728178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RtG1_y9S1PI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/N_pd2fDiXLc/s320/AIG+front.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;im loving it!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RtG4Oy9S1SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/3OMoupLsRxY/s1600-h/AIG+back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103062417124021538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RtG4Oy9S1SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/3OMoupLsRxY/s320/AIG+back.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-3031546846655051984?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/3031546846655051984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=3031546846655051984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/3031546846655051984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/3031546846655051984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/08/yesterday-celebrations-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RtG2ii9S1QI/AAAAAAAAAEY/EwKlUUCmtPo/s72-c/Bday+celeb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-7823789267422830354</id><published>2007-08-25T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T11:46:00.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME.....HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME......HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MUHAMMAD ARIFF......HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...im wishing myself..at least better than nothing. muahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not old yet im not old yet. not yet. but soon. but not yet huh! haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-7823789267422830354?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/7823789267422830354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=7823789267422830354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/7823789267422830354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/7823789267422830354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-3224881852460419304</id><published>2007-07-07T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T23:37:47.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yahoooo!!!! POP!!! yayyy!!! for those who dosent know what pop is...passing out parade. means im passing out already. haha..not im dying uh. but im passing out to be a police officer soon!! yayynesss! haha. but still a long way to go to ORDO. whatever it is..i knew already where im posted to. ISD! my dad and my sir said its sumthing very secrective. no one knows what an isd officer does. ah tak kisah la. keje ape pon. as long as i get to carry revolver sudah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im gg to miss my time at HTA. Home Team Academy. its a place where you can see policeman do everything. have you ever see a policeman washing clothes? sweeping floor? picking up litter everywhere? haha. gonna miss all the times there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with gf just now. god i miss her so much. its like she getting prettier la. ok i know i have been saying this quite a few time. but i still wanna say it! haha. she getting prettier!! well as for me, botak-head guy with black skin. haha. im all black! its like OCBC. means, over cook black chicken. if i were to walk beside my mum, dosent look like her son already. but if i were to walk beside my neighbour, ppl will believe that im his son. get it? get it? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lah enuf said. will try to update as frequent as possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-3224881852460419304?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/3224881852460419304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=3224881852460419304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/3224881852460419304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/3224881852460419304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/07/yahoooo-pop-yayyy-for-those-who-dosent.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-8455065388608996023</id><published>2007-06-17T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:44:43.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;so...left a few more days to p.o.p. cant wait for it. the posting i still dun know what i get. but seems like i get into ISD, NPCO or either APO. either one of this three la. ahh, nehmind bout posting. i just take any post i get. i want to complete my NS done and over with. haha..its a long time to ORD la. miss my pink IC already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayy!! i can keep my hair already. just have to wait for my hair to grow!! cant wait cant wait. must use shampoo eveytime. haha. no more botak for me. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday GF came to my house to watch POCONG 2 with my family and me. haha.it was great show. after that my gf and i went to CP to have our late lunch at LJS. kinda miss the days spend with her.. yesterday the time was soo short. =( after sending gf home, i went home straight to bring my family to mkn at RASA ISTIMEWA at cck. the place kind of like relaxing place. nice! its was my pay day so i treated my family mkn. and also due to my kak ngah bday. gf bought a watch for her. me? haha..blanja mkn sudah! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RnUC4aZOMhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/5YqWfo9MK-4/s1600-h/P1060296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076967323111141906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RnUC4aZOMhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/5YqWfo9MK-4/s320/P1060296.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bday girl and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RnUAYKZOMgI/AAAAAAAAAEA/v_vK4-LgfG0/s1600-h/wth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076964570037105154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RnUAYKZOMgI/AAAAAAAAAEA/v_vK4-LgfG0/s320/wth.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;today, i've got to polish my boots. which is sooo lazy to do. someone help me polish pweaseee??!!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RnUAA6ZOMfI/AAAAAAAAAD4/XuuHH3_Y6x0/s1600-h/0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076964170605146610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RnUAA6ZOMfI/AAAAAAAAAD4/XuuHH3_Y6x0/s320/0040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Calvin and me with &lt;strong&gt;NO RANK!&lt;/strong&gt; =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-8455065388608996023?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/8455065388608996023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=8455065388608996023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/8455065388608996023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/8455065388608996023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/06/so.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RnUC4aZOMhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/5YqWfo9MK-4/s72-c/P1060296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-8362513033322200048</id><published>2007-05-13T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:44:44.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;firstly, &lt;strong&gt;man utd&lt;/strong&gt; won the EPL this season. something to be proud of. heh. secondly, i've got my &lt;strong&gt;first pay&lt;/strong&gt; of serving national service last friday. yehoo!! what did i do with my pay? i treated my whole family makan at al-ameen. it was nice to see every of my family members eating together and sharing stories. yelah...i've been eating with my NS friends for long..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after treating my family, next, my sweetest gf, syerri. hehe. i treated her makan at &lt;strong&gt;EatZi&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;eastpoint.&lt;/em&gt; wanted to watch spiderman 3. but then, the tickets was &lt;strong&gt;selling fast&lt;/strong&gt; and the Q was damn long. was kinda sad actually. many had watched it and says it is a nice movie. whatever it is, makan at EatZi was &lt;strong&gt;marvelous.&lt;/strong&gt; we ordered &lt;em&gt;seafood salads, lamb chop and fish, salmon and chicken and snapples grapes and peach.&lt;/em&gt; overall was nice. the atmosphere was kinda cozy enough. the price was reasonable for sucha restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RkbfFYdVJsI/AAAAAAAAADI/M-ItNiuFSIs/s1600-h/picnic+874.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063980114582513346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RkbfFYdVJsI/AAAAAAAAADI/M-ItNiuFSIs/s320/picnic+874.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the drinks and garlic bread&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RkbfY4dVJtI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4zdO9THfQvA/s1600-h/picnic+875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063980449589962450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RkbfY4dVJtI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4zdO9THfQvA/s320/picnic+875.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seafood salads&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RkbfoodVJuI/AAAAAAAAADY/8K8NbNMhP84/s1600-h/picnic+876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063980720172902114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RkbfoodVJuI/AAAAAAAAADY/8K8NbNMhP84/s320/picnic+876.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lamb chop and fish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rkbf7YdVJvI/AAAAAAAAADg/qQ08bgyy5IE/s1600-h/picnic+877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063981042295449330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rkbf7YdVJvI/AAAAAAAAADg/qQ08bgyy5IE/s320/picnic+877.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;salmon and chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RkbgNodVJwI/AAAAAAAAADo/GumVHeaakms/s1600-h/picnic+872.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063981355828061954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RkbgNodVJwI/AAAAAAAAADo/GumVHeaakms/s320/picnic+872.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sweetest ever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RkbgZ4dVJxI/AAAAAAAAADw/iP-KXQFRAN8/s1600-h/picnic+as873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063981566281459474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RkbgZ4dVJxI/AAAAAAAAADw/iP-KXQFRAN8/s320/picnic+as873.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;getting ready to eat!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tot of going to starbucks. but then the eatzi place was so nice and we spend most of our time there eating, drinking, sharing stories and all. i feel that every saturdays the time goes fast. here comes monday again. means, back to camp!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-8362513033322200048?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/8362513033322200048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=8362513033322200048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/8362513033322200048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/8362513033322200048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/05/firstly-man-utd-won-epl-this-season.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RkbfFYdVJsI/AAAAAAAAADI/M-ItNiuFSIs/s72-c/picnic+874.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-3379526846152741660</id><published>2007-05-05T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:44:44.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;what the hell?! man utd lost to ac milan in the semi final of champions league! god! bingit uh! but just now man utd won 1-0 to man city. that was cool! ahaha! man utd gonna be the &lt;strong&gt;champions in the EPL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so booked out from camp was ard 6 pm. my parents fetched me. i was soo damn tired. i slept all the way and continued the second round once i reached home. the training is getting tiring. next week schedule gonna be sucks. my squad is being called up to participate the &lt;strong&gt;Police Day.&lt;/strong&gt; have to train everyday from 7 pm to 9.30 pm where that supposed to be my relax time. got to train dojo (T-baton). i have to perform that during the Police Day. how sucks is that? i've nvr participated in any Day. i mean national day, teacher day or whatever day. this gonna be my first and memorial time. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so as usual i met my sweet gf. we went to the changi airport to have our lunch. you guys must be wondering why airport of all place. because thats the only place where i can get my &lt;strong&gt;Popeye's Chicken.&lt;/strong&gt; yes! its popeye the sailorman. haha! the restaurant and the food is like KFC. it sells crispy spicy chicken. but the mashed potato is damn nice!! you guys shld try it if you into chicken! after that as usual we went to our fav hangout place.&lt;strong&gt; the starbucks!&lt;/strong&gt; had the&lt;em&gt; banana java chip frap. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RjyhNIdVJpI/AAAAAAAAACw/351fmK6h0Bs/s1600-h/picnic+845.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061097328238470802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RjyhNIdVJpI/AAAAAAAAACw/351fmK6h0Bs/s320/picnic+845.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the banana chip frap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RjyhzIdVJqI/AAAAAAAAAC4/F5_9YBWUGUM/s1600-h/picnic+853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061097981073499810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RjyhzIdVJqI/AAAAAAAAAC4/F5_9YBWUGUM/s320/picnic+853.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the euro wheel!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to singgah causeway point. cause there was a fun fair going on. with all the variety. i wanted to ride the roller coaster and the euro wheel. but then the time wasnt there. it was soon to maghrib already. gotta sent her home before i went home. so that was it. i have always have fun going out with my gf. she has been a great company. the laughing and all. ahhh!! &lt;strong&gt;im in love!!&lt;/strong&gt; muahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RjyiOYdVJrI/AAAAAAAAADA/wL68jPXzr9w/s1600-h/picnic+848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061098449224935090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RjyiOYdVJrI/AAAAAAAAADA/wL68jPXzr9w/s320/picnic+848.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;isn't she sweet? =))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-3379526846152741660?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/3379526846152741660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=3379526846152741660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/3379526846152741660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/3379526846152741660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-hell-man-utd-lost-to-ac-milan-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RjyhNIdVJpI/AAAAAAAAACw/351fmK6h0Bs/s72-c/picnic+845.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-2068579077336928903</id><published>2007-04-29T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:44:45.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;holala. so far its have been sucha enjoying time for me serving NS plus sucky! haha! everything in the camp was ok! i passed my shooting 1st frame! first time holding live bullets to shoot. the impact was....terkejut aku! but managed to get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;the physical training was tough. but i still can take it. only one thing about NS that i still struggling. that is &lt;strong&gt;swimming!&lt;/strong&gt; dont laugh ok! i cant swim! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well as always i've been looking towards the weekends. coz thats the only time where im free from everything. so yesterday i went out to meet my gf. shes getting prettier day by day. lots of my friends agreed including my family members. hee! well,we went to bugis and have our lunch at the bugis cafe. as usual i had the famous grilled chicken while she had the fish n chips. after that we went to the starbucks. thats the only place where we find it peacefully to talk or to share any stories or problems together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RjRdL4dVJnI/AAAAAAAAACg/k0x0A9t_Fug/s1600-h/picnic+835.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058770740159260274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RjRdL4dVJnI/AAAAAAAAACg/k0x0A9t_Fug/s320/picnic+835.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RjRscodVJoI/AAAAAAAAACo/AbcEdrarHNU/s1600-h/lovehim2d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058787520596485762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RjRscodVJoI/AAAAAAAAACo/AbcEdrarHNU/s320/lovehim2d.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sweet and sour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had to go our separate ways cos she had to follow her mum shopping at bugis. while i have a birthday party to attend. its daniel's brother birthday. they celebrated it as a bbq party. it was fun esp the food! haha! after that my friends and i entertained this two small little boys. they are so cute!! one name hakim and the other is danish. well, actually they entertained me. they keep on making me laugh. thats it for saturdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RjRYvodVJmI/AAAAAAAAACY/uImapuWdSNw/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058765856781444706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RjRYvodVJmI/AAAAAAAAACY/uImapuWdSNw/s320/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hakim and danish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw man utd won 4-2 against everton! woohoo!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-2068579077336928903?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/2068579077336928903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=2068579077336928903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/2068579077336928903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/2068579077336928903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/04/holala.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RjRdL4dVJnI/AAAAAAAAACg/k0x0A9t_Fug/s72-c/picnic+835.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-1849198872317771304</id><published>2007-04-22T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:44:45.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;i miss all the fun outing with gf. i remember the last time she treated &lt;strong&gt;seoul garden&lt;/strong&gt; just before i went for NS. and yesterday i had my fav &lt;em&gt;mocha frap&lt;/em&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;starbucks.&lt;/strong&gt; aahhh!! it was soo cooling. i dun get those in camp. duh?! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rir1RSmMQMI/AAAAAAAAACQ/QXZG3G0yn3U/s1600-h/picnic+813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056123209075409090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rir1RSmMQMI/AAAAAAAAACQ/QXZG3G0yn3U/s320/picnic+813.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;starbucks coffee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so whats for next outing, syerri? THE CHICKEN RICE SHOP?? haha! k, im going back to camp tonight. going out later at 7.30 pm. have to meet my bunkmate, suresh at chua chu kang mrt. by 9.30pm i have to fall in. arghghh!! meaning to say...MARCHING!!!! left right left! lol. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-1849198872317771304?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/1849198872317771304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=1849198872317771304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/1849198872317771304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/1849198872317771304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-miss-all-fun-outing-with-gf.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rir1RSmMQMI/AAAAAAAAACQ/QXZG3G0yn3U/s72-c/picnic+813.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-5729834327144302278</id><published>2007-04-21T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:44:45.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im home!! yesterday reached home at ard 5.30 pm. my parents fetched me from the HTA(Home Team Academy). me wearing white tshirt, police pants with BOTAK head hardly recognise by my family. haha. cos why? everybody there look exactly the same!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far i've enjoyed my days at the HTA. thats the most important thing. well, yesterday at 7.30pm, i went out to play street soccer with my friends. its been a long time since i touched a ball. i mean soccer ball. met my sec sch friends. nice to see them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i met my GF!!! i miss her so much. shes getting prettier and preetier. aduhai..lemah longlai jadinye aku ni. haha! patot lah ramai matmat kacau. so we went to the VIVO. tot of watching movies, but we ended up spending most of our time at STARBUCKS coffee. our fav hang out place. we had so much things to talk about and many things had happened while im gone and all. without realising the time pass very fast. we tot of eating at the CHICKEN RICE SHOP. but we din have enough time. since my gf needs to be back home. so we headed home straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we drop at woodlands and went to Cp to develop pictures that we have taken earlier on. i wanted to hang picture of us together in my locker at the barrack. so whenever i open it, i will see her. cool!! after sending her home, i walked back home and my stomach da krok krok! stop by at KFC and had fillet meal for my dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to wait for another week to meet her....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RioijSmMQLI/AAAAAAAAACI/cDTf713PuH4/s1600-h/picnic+827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055891521359593650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RioijSmMQLI/AAAAAAAAACI/cDTf713PuH4/s320/picnic+827.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lets hope we'll be together forever!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-5729834327144302278?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/5729834327144302278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=5729834327144302278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/5729834327144302278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/5729834327144302278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-home-yesterday-reached-home-at-ard-5.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RioijSmMQLI/AAAAAAAAACI/cDTf713PuH4/s72-c/picnic+827.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-5704847102734073092</id><published>2007-04-09T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T21:27:49.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fuhh!! done with everything. packed everything already termasok under-ehem. haha. so tmr is the first day of my national service. cant wait for it. mcm nak pergi camping plak rasanye. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've changed my hp to nokia 8250(i guess). alah..no camera one la. haha. org upgrade..aku downgrade. nehmind...as long as the hp can be use. hee! so i've just cut my hair. and its botak! haha. im a botak man already. wanna see? hahaha...hell no! paisey sia. i look just like an imates. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i will be blogging every weekends la since i got to go back home on weekends. k chiowchinchi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-5704847102734073092?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/5704847102734073092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=5704847102734073092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/5704847102734073092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/5704847102734073092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/04/fuhh-done-with-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-8618943572417017133</id><published>2007-04-07T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T20:43:23.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was down with flu since yesterday's yesterday. supposed to be at rasidi hse for kenduri arwah but wasnt feeling well. am here bored doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;april the 10 is coming. and im off to the home academy for my national service. guess, i wont be updating my blog often. till here..wishing me gd luck, gd luck!! haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-8618943572417017133?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/8618943572417017133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=8618943572417017133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/8618943572417017133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/8618943572417017133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/04/was-down-with-flu-since-yesterdays.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-7324472832820110790</id><published>2007-03-11T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:44:47.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;godd!! im damn tired right now. but still wanna blog some. went out with my syerri. we planned to go to tamp gv to watch The Messenger. and then mkn at seoul garden. but then the time for the movie dosent match our plan. so we changed to &lt;strong&gt;plan B&lt;/strong&gt;. here it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RfQgI9QCGWI/AAAAAAAAABU/iLdy6k5ylTk/s1600-h/before.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040689221187279202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RfQgI9QCGWI/AAAAAAAAABU/iLdy6k5ylTk/s320/before.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to city hall. syerri wanted to introduce me to this &lt;em&gt;makan&lt;/em&gt; place. we ended up eating at &lt;strong&gt;Magic Wok.&lt;/strong&gt; i had the thai style &lt;em&gt;beef kwayteow soup&lt;/em&gt; while she had the &lt;em&gt;seafood kwayteow.&lt;/em&gt; the place was ok ok la. but the food was nice! kenyang oi.. and i noticed after we ordered our food, makin ramai org dtg. it was full of people! Magic Wok...tak sangka ramai jgk berkenan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RfQgcNQCGXI/AAAAAAAAABc/4oGCohI79e8/s1600-h/after.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040689551899761010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RfQgcNQCGXI/AAAAAAAAABc/4oGCohI79e8/s320/after.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had our desserts at the &lt;strong&gt;Gelare.&lt;/strong&gt; i had the &lt;em&gt;strawberry waffle&lt;/em&gt; while she had the &lt;em&gt;banana waffle.&lt;/em&gt; well...who pays? she of coz!! haha! cool huh! tak minta...tahu2 dpt. terima kasih eh syg. &lt;em&gt;terima kasih daun keladi...lain kali buat lagi eh?&lt;/em&gt; hahaha! overall....i enjoyed myself going out with my syerri. infact, i have always enjoyed myself whenever im with her. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RfQgl9QCGYI/AAAAAAAAABk/mjDbCk6NcVQ/s1600-h/banana.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040689719403485570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RfQgl9QCGYI/AAAAAAAAABk/mjDbCk6NcVQ/s320/banana.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the banana waffle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RfQgvtQCGZI/AAAAAAAAABs/55R-BhKe4sA/s1600-h/strawberry.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040689886907210130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RfQgvtQCGZI/AAAAAAAAABs/55R-BhKe4sA/s320/strawberry.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the strawberry waffle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RfQg49QCGaI/AAAAAAAAAB0/AV7Y2pMPhzE/s1600-h/the+love.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040690045821000098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RfQg49QCGaI/AAAAAAAAAB0/AV7Y2pMPhzE/s320/the+love.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the love of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RfQhBtQCGbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/z6Qml6QUdc0/s1600-h/akuu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040690196144855474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RfQhBtQCGbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/z6Qml6QUdc0/s320/akuu.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me. me. me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn! i still want to watch The Messenger. and more movies coming up. The Haunted School and the famous Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. i've got no much time left. march is ending soon. april is coming. soon...i'll be the Goverment Dog! yeah!! =p &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-7324472832820110790?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/7324472832820110790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=7324472832820110790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/7324472832820110790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/7324472832820110790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/03/godd-im-damn-tired-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/RfQgI9QCGWI/AAAAAAAAABU/iLdy6k5ylTk/s72-c/before.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-4904168183695096156</id><published>2007-03-08T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T17:17:05.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>congratulations to liverpool. they managed to enter the quater finals in uefa champions league. yesterday, man utd also managed to enter the quater finals after beating lille. other england team that manage to enter is chelsea. sorry for arsenal for failing to enter eventhough they play nice football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was so happy after man utd won against lille. itu blom ryan giggs main lagi. kalau tak...kesian lille. haha. k enuf abt the soccer. i officially quit my job yesterday. so you wont see me again at KFC. no more me and my chicken. haha. so yahh..im so called having my holiday now before 10 april comes. which i'll be reporting at the home academy for my NS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta enjoy myself with my family and my gf. this sunday im gonna meet gf. we've got only 4 weekends left to hang out together. april 7 is the last. gosh! you must take care k girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-4904168183695096156?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/4904168183695096156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=4904168183695096156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/4904168183695096156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/4904168183695096156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/03/congratulations-to-liverpool.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-7871252893810926528</id><published>2007-03-06T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T16:43:57.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first of all..im very proud of man utd beating rivals liverpool 1-0 even with 1 men down. to all liverpool fans..im sorry..better luck next time. muahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess tmr will be my last day working. i have to stop seeing my beloved chicken. need to regain my stamina. need to throw all the unwanted chicken parts in my perut! haha. gonna miss all the chickens. =( wells..cant wait for this saturday to come. i want to watch &lt;em&gt;The Messenger &lt;/em&gt;at plaza sing. and also i get to meet my gf. this is the time i got to spend time with her. later bile da masok...jaga lah diri baik2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to nisah...dun worry will have the ben &amp; jerry ice cream soon. =) to sulz..habiskan NS? lagi brape thn tu? limit2 aku da 3 anak. muahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k all the best to everyone! miss you lah syerri. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-7871252893810926528?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/7871252893810926528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=7871252893810926528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/7871252893810926528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/7871252893810926528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/03/first-of-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-7185113936783268975</id><published>2007-02-24T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T14:44:00.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahh...she will be meeting hardy and taufik at the orchid country club today. happy2 lah kamu ye.. enjoy enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think i'll go for my soccer training later at 4. but then its raining. main hujan lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will quit my job this march 9. and prepare for my NS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-7185113936783268975?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/7185113936783268975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=7185113936783268975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/7185113936783268975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/7185113936783268975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/02/wahh.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-5094888536712476090</id><published>2007-02-17T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:44:48.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;what now. haha. i spent my day today with my sweet gf. so excited get to meet her. i noticed that shes becoming more and more prettier. more stylish. the way she wears and all. thank god i got her. haha! and i hope i still get her. amin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we planned to watch a movie. but then we were abit late for any movies to watch. so we ended up eating at ben &amp; jerry's. just trying it out. and it is nice! i had the chocolate fudge brownie while she had the cookie dough. mine tastes better! haha. after that we 'win-shop'. i saw this very very very nice ehem2. haha. k next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had our lunch at the fish n co. its in our fav list. haha. the price is reasonable. the food is nice. the drink is nice too. the waiter/waitress is nice too. you feel comfortable eating there. oh yahh its near the parkmall/ps. lots of fun and laughter going on there. we had the seafood platter for two n one complete dish. told yaa im gonna eat all the delicious food i can. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rdb6lgDldqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/FiGmEfKyr2E/s1600-h/DSC00141[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032485155800184482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rdb6lgDldqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/FiGmEfKyr2E/s320/DSC00141%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our ice creams!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rdb64wDldsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/w0-mFyxvqgk/s1600-h/Copy%201%20of%20DSC00145[2].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032485486512666306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rdb64wDldsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/w0-mFyxvqgk/s320/Copy%25201%2520of%2520DSC00145%5B2%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tonic kola and passion fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rdb6uADldrI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6Xe9qNuhhNY/s1600-h/DSC00146[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032485301829072562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rdb6uADldrI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6Xe9qNuhhNY/s320/DSC00146%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the seafood platter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rdb7hADldtI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Y6YAjcp1n4k/s1600-h/DSC00153[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032486178002400978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rdb7hADldtI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Y6YAjcp1n4k/s320/DSC00153%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;maintain akak, maintain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rdb7rADlduI/AAAAAAAAAA0/NGIzmjKz6Do/s1600-h/DSC00154[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032486349801092834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rdb7rADlduI/AAAAAAAAAA0/NGIzmjKz6Do/s320/DSC00154%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;so selera.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-5094888536712476090?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/5094888536712476090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=5094888536712476090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/5094888536712476090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/5094888536712476090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/02/what-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Wm0r7TTxA/Rdb6lgDldqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/FiGmEfKyr2E/s72-c/DSC00141%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-4815869585057765659</id><published>2007-02-16T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T15:10:01.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>valentine's day. mine was simple yet meaningful. i had my fav grilled chicken cooked by her. it was so delicious. it comes with the grilled chiken, some nice salads and rice. i had two grilled chicken..ok lah 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kind of feeling sad. yesterday, my mum asked me whether do i still smoke or not. cause her friend saw me smoking outside kfc three weeks ago. i was like ish bingit seh. mentang2 aku ex smoker. they cant tuduh sembarangan mcm gitu seh. kalau betol thats me...why not tegur depan2. baru ade prove. merepek uh ni makcik2 kaypohs!! i was so pissed off. da takde kerja lain nak buat kepe? haizz. to all girls that will be makcik some day, dont ever be like this kind of makciks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still counting the days. cant wait for it. really. bring it on.....NS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-4815869585057765659?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/4815869585057765659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=4815869585057765659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/4815869585057765659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/4815869585057765659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/02/valentines-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-117111664280613233</id><published>2007-02-10T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T22:10:42.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mat, surat NS kau da sampai. kau dpt masok &lt;strong&gt;POLICE.&lt;/strong&gt; amacam? that was what i got a msg from my mum while i was working. i was very happy that i got into the police force. more than happy seh. but then, am i ready? cause i wanted to apply for my higher nitec in either dover, tamp. i wanted to further my studies. but then, police seh. sape tk nk. haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been my childhood dream to become a policeman. i've been wanting to wear a police uniform with a gun. and also to drive a police car. i planned to sign on after my ns. oh yahh i have to report to the &lt;strong&gt;home academy &lt;/strong&gt;on the 10th april 2007. its located at the old chua chu kang road. thats when i be 'ary the policeman'. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got only 2 months left. gonna eat all the &lt;strong&gt;delicious food &lt;/strong&gt;i can throughout this two months. haha! counting the days....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-117111664280613233?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/117111664280613233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=117111664280613233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/117111664280613233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/117111664280613233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/02/mat-surat-ns-kau-da-sampai.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-117045480620265892</id><published>2007-02-03T06:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T22:18:02.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i've just done my subuh prayers. my mum and sis are going to batam later on at 7 am. and i plan not to get back to sleep again cause i've got soccer training at 8 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you. my love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel lonely without you by myside. im so used of having you all the time. hearing your voice, your laughter and all. i really felt the lonely-ness. i thought i could get on while you're away. for me its like alah brape hari aje. but then as soon as you're away..=(&lt;br /&gt;well she'll be back by tonight i guess. maybe late tonight-early tmr mrning. just come back soon la girl. you rabak man do this to me. go enjoy without me. takpe2..wait for my turn to come. you rilek one corner ok? haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feels like eating... (off to my frigde!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-117045480620265892?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/117045480620265892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=117045480620265892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/117045480620265892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/117045480620265892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/02/ive-just-done-my-subuh-prayers.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-117022816404739303</id><published>2007-01-31T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T22:18:47.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the weather these days..haiyah..very windy uh. very cold. until i catch flu. very bad flu for the last three days. thank god its getting better now. im on leave for two days. yesterday and today. yesterday i want feeling well. and today coz i wanna see Singapore vs Thailand, final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad i cant watch it at the national stadium. tot of going there but the tickets were sold out. haiyah. so terpaksa watch it at home. alah at home pon gerek jgk pe. can get free food and drinks. haha. kalau panas buka kipas. kalau kat stadium, panas..terpaksa kipas sendiri. haha. i really hope singapore can win eventhough its very hard for them. whatever it is im very proud of singapore team. heh. too bad im not one of them. (dream on).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my gf is leaving singapore to genting tmr morning. yesterday was our so called last meeting before we get to meet each other again when shes back in singapore. we had our lunch at cavana. not bad the food at cavana. i had the famous chicken chop lover. haha. and she had red roast chicken. after that we had our desserts. after our lunch i sent her to her mandarin tuition class. enjoy yourself at Genting Highlands k dear. must take a lot of pictures k. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7052/1580/1600/645297/DSC00136.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7052/1580/320/710762/DSC00136.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;mr chicken chop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7052/1580/1600/926427/DSC00137.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7052/1580/320/604676/DSC00137.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;miss red roast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7052/1580/1600/203408/DSC00138.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7052/1580/320/990894/DSC00138.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;mr brownie with ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7052/1580/1600/405641/DSC00139.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7052/1580/320/490547/DSC00139.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;miss tropical dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7052/1580/1600/841793/DSC00140.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7052/1580/320/506562/DSC00140.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yup. its at causeway point, cavana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-117022816404739303?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/117022816404739303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=117022816404739303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/117022816404739303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/117022816404739303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/01/weather-these-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-117003956161581060</id><published>2007-01-29T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T22:19:06.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;after for so long been working and working, now my pay has come! i asked my gf out to have our lunch at &lt;strong&gt;Anatolia Turkish Restaurant.&lt;/strong&gt; it is located at far east plaza. god the place was marvelous. puas hati uh. kenyang giler. the food was delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to our fav place, starbucks. it was full of ppl. i was looking for us to seat where suddenly i saw this mat salleh was talking to my gf. i heard the conversation. the mat salleh said, you're beautiful. i like your outfit. and i like your skirt. your bottom is nice. i like the pattern. i was like eh2 si die ni. haha. nasib baik mat salleh tu perempuan. den must i say minah salleh rather than mat salleh? haha! after then we went to heeren before head straight home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ohh i've got tickets to watch &lt;strong&gt;manchester united 'live' at old trafford.&lt;/strong&gt; not only that, i've also got the flight tickets. and also hotel for 3 days two nights. and&lt;strong&gt; a tour at old trafford and the muzieum.&lt;/strong&gt; its has been my dream to watch man united 'live'. and to meet my idol, &lt;strong&gt;Ryan Giggs.&lt;/strong&gt; this is the only chance i had before Giggs retired. ohhh, its been my dream come true if i go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then, my passport!!! da mati! i need to appeal or something coz of my NS. and they scared that i run away from my national service. wtf! but still, i wanna go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-117003956161581060?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/117003956161581060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=117003956161581060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/117003956161581060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/117003956161581060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/01/after-for-so-long-been-working-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-116896434018867338</id><published>2007-01-17T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T22:19:22.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cicakman!! asal cicak eh? haha. was told by filz that the show was nice. highly recommended somemore. haha. but then alfian said the show was lame and boring. and so not worth it. hmm, guess i gotta watch it and rate it myself. jaga kau filz kalau tak best. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, maybe im gg to watch it on sat. coz im free on the weekends. well not that free actually. just got a msg from muzammyl and asked for soccer training on saturday. so sorry that i had to canceled it. and next saturday, theres a match. abis uh. mati la. haha. nehmind we are a strong team! sure win one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum and sisters is coming home from KL tonight. dad went out and fetch them just now. i feel like gg for holidays. i mean like go out from spore. i wanna go to a beach. like at pulau pangkor or cherating. but sayang uh passport da mati. sume disbbkan NS uh. haiyah. best seh dorang dpt pergi. i hate being left out!! lagi2 from someones that i loves. takpe2..ade lorry ade bus, lain hari aku boleh balas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-116896434018867338?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/116896434018867338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=116896434018867338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116896434018867338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116896434018867338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/01/cicakman-asal-cicak-eh-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-116844656690626152</id><published>2007-01-11T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T22:19:43.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;back blogging! kays. met gf today. glad to get to meet her. its been a while. hmm, met her at dhoby ghaut. she had her lunch with her tuition friends earlier. travel all the way from one end to the other, alone! haha. if only i have driving license..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to be working today. but what the heck! i need a break! haha! i just got my pay two days back. so ya we planned to go to vivo. just spend time there. we actually round the whole vivo. haha! its quite small for me compared to suntec. just that its wide. we had our early dinner which happened to be my first food of the day, at the secret recipe. i've been craving for grilled chix. and i had one. gf says that it din worth while eating at the secret recipe as it was quite expensive compared to the one we ate at bugis cafe. the same thing! but diff cost..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to the so called 'playground' to chill there. lots of kids playing and running ard. and all of them were cute! haha. teringat dulu kecik2. and something caught my eye. starbuckss!!! haha! as a result we ended up chilling there with my fav mocha frap. a lil bit of cam whore before heading back home. nice and enjoyable outing with gf. yayy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7052/1580/1600/35994/picnic%20309[3].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7052/1580/320/366527/picnic%2520309%5B3%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;a pose from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7052/1580/1600/396957/picnic%20321[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7052/1580/320/925100/picnic%2520321%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7052/1580/1600/317393/picnic%20367[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7052/1580/320/505660/picnic%2520367%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ohh godd!! mocha frapp rox!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-116844656690626152?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/116844656690626152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=116844656690626152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116844656690626152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116844656690626152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/01/back-blogging-kays.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-116798687784576207</id><published>2007-01-05T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T22:20:02.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Answer all the questions below.&lt;br /&gt;Then pass it to 5 people you know.&lt;br /&gt;Q1. Favourite colour?: green and brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q2.Fantasy or reality?: it would be reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q3. Last outing?: haha! been busy working. i cant recall when my last outing was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q4. Last person you kissed?: my sister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q5. Latest time you went to bed?: stayed up for two nights..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q6. Favourite band?: too many but i will name one. the click five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q7. Attached or single?: attached to wonderful gf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q8. First love?: my guitar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q9. Favourite day of the week?: saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q10. Favourite number?: 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q11. Favourite month of the year?: august. why? my bday of coz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q12. First enemy?: haha! wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q13. Do you smoke?: smoke?! eee. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q14. Hated day of the week?: when man utd drew with newcastle. damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q15. Last house you ever slept?: abg nuar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q16. First movie?: lagi2 senario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q17. Last movie i watched?: Night At The Museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q18. Most hated subject?: science. anything that got notes to remember with long sentences. gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q19. Last mall you went to?: Causeway Point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q20. Current time?: 4.44pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ai&lt;br /&gt;2. Aida&lt;br /&gt;3. syazwana&lt;br /&gt;4. nisah&lt;br /&gt;5. john. john? john travolta! hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-116798687784576207?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/116798687784576207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=116798687784576207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116798687784576207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116798687784576207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2007/01/answer-all-questions-below.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-116732326943713241</id><published>2006-12-29T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T22:20:31.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ur name plus "poo" ; arypoo.&lt;br /&gt;two feelings at the moment ; tired n sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;wat are u listenin to rite now ; no promises by Shayne ward&lt;br /&gt;A part of a song lyric that is in ur mind ; yang sedang2 saja....&lt;br /&gt;the highlight of ur week ; cant wait to get my pay.&lt;br /&gt;wat are u craving to have rite now ; chicken chop.&lt;br /&gt;unforgettablunforgettable childhood memory ; jatoh dlm lobang taik. muahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;not so good memory ; WTF!&lt;br /&gt;wat are ur nicknamez ; ary, mat, mamat, bonchet. haha!&lt;br /&gt;your 3 planz for tomorrow ; wake up. go solat. go work.&lt;br /&gt;are you tinking of sumone now ; Nur Syerrizeanna Iqma.&lt;br /&gt;are u single ; nope. as you can see i have a wonderful beautiful sweetiful gf. yayy!&lt;br /&gt;wat do u want ; a million dollars!&lt;br /&gt;say aniting u wan to whoever is reading ur blog ; assalamualaikum. pls tag! yeahh!&lt;br /&gt;are u feelin hungry ; nope! im full!&lt;br /&gt;who are u missin rite now ; Nur Syerrizeanna Iqma.&lt;br /&gt;last fren you talked to online ; Al Muzammyl Iqmal.&lt;br /&gt;what do you like about the nite ; cold and peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;if u visit a farm, what would u like to see ; old macdonald had a fram i ya i ya ooo!&lt;br /&gt;wen u were a kid, what would u wan to be till now ; policeman.&lt;br /&gt;last gift ; a green shirt.&lt;br /&gt;do u like it ; my fav color you know.&lt;br /&gt;do u play an instrument ; guitar. flute. actually, violin,piano,double bass n drum.&lt;br /&gt;wat song did u last hear ; andai ku tahu by UNGU.&lt;br /&gt;people u hate most ; jose mourinho. (chelsea manager)&lt;br /&gt;who makes u laugh de most ; Nur Syerrizeanna Iqma. god she damn funny! haha!&lt;br /&gt;what makes u smile ; when my gf does the chicken dance.&lt;br /&gt;who do u have a crush on ; ohh yaaa! i know i know!&lt;br /&gt;name 6 ppl to do this ; Syerri, ai, aida, nisah, liana, syahidah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-116732326943713241?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/116732326943713241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=116732326943713241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116732326943713241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116732326943713241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/12/ur-name-plus-poo-arypoo.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-116663140310302923</id><published>2006-12-21T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T22:20:59.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i was late for my soccer match today. we promised to meet up at woodlands mrt at abt 8am. everything was delayed because of me. the match supposed to be start at 9am. but i woke up only at 9.10am. everybody was waiting for me at the bus stop. lots and lots of miss calls and msges. itu pon thks to gf coz she called my mum to wake me up. you guys must be wondering...bom meletup pon tk bgn jgk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the match was delayed abt an hr. we started late. but sadly, we lost 5-4 despite me scoring two goals. i've got a very bad blisters on my right foot. damn! wasa supposed to meet gf after my match when all of a sudden i felt like gg to faint. kepala da melayang-layang. and as a result i vomited. due to that case, i went back straight and vomited again right after i stepped into the hse. i think i was like 50-50 alive seh. my migraine attacks again. today a total of 6-7 times i vomited. im so sorry gf had to go kfc alone. i've promised her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, im feeling much better after i had a rest for like 6 hrs? god, i miss gf so much man! i cant go out tmr, i think. better off now i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-116663140310302923?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/116663140310302923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=116663140310302923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116663140310302923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116663140310302923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-was-late-for-my-soccer-match-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-116650988519307001</id><published>2006-12-19T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T14:37:51.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;december is the month of celebrations. its not holiday celebrations. but its birthday celebrations.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;16 dec, my eldest sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;18 dec, al muzammyl iqmal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;19 dec, my big daddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;thats abt it. lots of present have to give. bankrupt C. haha! but my family had a lot of fun esp me when we went out to jb and enjoy our dinner at Anjung Warisan. the place is actually a restaurant build in a tree hse. cool! lots of artist from msia have visited there including msia famous singer, siti nurhaliza. it is one of the fav place, cuti-cuti malaysia. cool huh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;we had lots of variety. not just by enjoying the food but also they entertain us with nice music played by &lt;em&gt;'angklung'&lt;/em&gt; LIVE. popular songs were played including 'My Heart'. nice nice! the place is quite cold maybe cause of the rain. the food was nice and it can be consider cheap uh. RM220 for 8 person. well, what i like most is their ice kacang with chocolate ice-cream. whenever you guys visit there, dun forget to order ice kacang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7052/1580/1600/390605/aku.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7052/1580/320/247881/aku.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;it has been raining this few days. its quite cold. making me sleepy. i've not been on-ing my fan for days. thats the advantage of raining. but i cant go out! i want to go out! meet my gf. hehe. i've got soccer match tmr morning. hopefully the rain will stop by then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-116650988519307001?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/116650988519307001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=116650988519307001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116650988519307001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116650988519307001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/12/december-is-month-of-celebrations.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-116624509962078179</id><published>2006-12-16T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T13:00:44.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;1. Song playing at the moment?- pop princess by the click five.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;2. Reasons for living?- to have a proper job, a family of my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;3. Do you think you're ok?- im ok at this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;4. Ever donated blood?- yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;5. Favorite color(s)?- green and brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;6. Accessories you usually wear?- watch and a wrist band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;7. One song to describe a heartbreakin the past?- what is this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;8. Last place you went to?- kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;9. Last person you went out with?- my cousin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;10. The most exciting sport?- soccer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;11. Ever had a baby?- i have one.. always there hanging with me. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;12. Movie you want to watch?- casino royale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;13. Any piercings?- nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;14. The most romantic gift?- romantic? theres so many of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;15. Act on stage before?- yeah...being a mascot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;16. Struck by lightning before?- nah~. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;17. Danced with your loved ones before?- yup. we dance very well. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;18. Ever wished you could turn back time?- of coz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;19. What would you do if you woke up one day to find yourself to be with someone from the opposite sex?- oh gosh! it depends on who the person is. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;20. One song that's meaningful to you?- i dun have songs that is meaningful to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;21. Last person you met for the firsttime?- singer jai, husband of actress rozzalina ramli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;22. What will you be doing tomorrow?- not sure yet. but im gg to celebrate my sister's bday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;23. Ever thought of robbing a bank?- im afraid yes.. lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;24. One thing you totally regret doing/done?- i regret by being manja to myself and feed feed feed me until im fat like a ........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;25. Do people like you?- i hope they do. but if they dun...i dun really mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;26. What was the last game you played on the computer?- championship manager 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;27. Someone who means a lot to you at the moment?- nur syerrizeanna iqma binte muhammad asnawi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;28. The color of your mobile phone?- blue,white,grey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;29. Do you hate someone at the moment?- not at the moment. soon maybe? muahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;30. What do you wish to happen now?- that under my pillow theres a million dollars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;31. Last time you ate pizza?- last two weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;32. Ever been given a ring?- haha! sadly nope!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;33. Do people think you're weird?- maybe? coz i find myself weird sometimes. have to ask them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;34. Movies now showing that you hate?- none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;35. Most important thing in your room?- my boxers! haha! my bed of coz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;36. Last movie watched?- happy feet!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;37. Who is the person you want to see right now?- of coz you la. my gf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;38. Ever called a person useless?- a lot of times! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;39. Are you good at hiding your feelings?- yup..i so good at it even my mother know what im up to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;40. People to do this survey?- anyone who have read this&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-116624509962078179?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/116624509962078179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=116624509962078179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116624509962078179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116624509962078179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/12/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-116582272162755958</id><published>2006-12-11T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T15:38:41.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;fuh! early in the morning i went to the gym at woodlands stadium. to my surprise...ramai sak orG! haha! k..did some warm up and then did the 2.4km run. after that had some water before i angkat2 the besi2. haha! chey strong boy seh! muahaha! no lah. i only can take up to 50kg. org2 kat situ sume 70-80kg seh. badan sume ketak ketuk seh! compared to me. ape lah sgt. alahai. rilek je satu pakcik ni angkat besi2 tu. muscles2 sume terkeluar seh. after that aku try uh nak angkat..kimek, cam nak terkencit pon ade seh..haha! badan je besar..angkat besi pon tk larat. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;before heading home..had some ice-creams stick. its been a very very very long time since i last had an ice-cream stick. yummy2 delicious! my gf and i sat one corner and enjoy our ice-creams. had to sent my gf home before i myself went back home. ok ok..antar sampai kat sempang jln je. hehe. was very tired la. =p and she was saying..oohhh! dulu masa mula2 matae...sanggup antar sampai umah..skg..antar sampai sempang jln je. haha! she was cutee for saying that!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;reached home and KO. haha! had to work today at 6pm. thats abt it. well, tmr i got to go for my interview at IKEA. hopefully, theres work for me. insyallah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-116582272162755958?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/116582272162755958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=116582272162755958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116582272162755958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116582272162755958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/12/fuh-early-in-morning-i-went-to-gym-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-116565356772541523</id><published>2006-12-09T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T16:39:27.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;been changing handphones recently. first nokia, spoil. then sony erricson, spoil too. then nokia, spoil again. now sony erricson. haizz..it seems that im not fit to have a handphone. sumenye rosak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i've been into soccer this dec holidays. i've got to train the kids playing soccer. and whenever my members call me to play. if you see me anywhere..i bet you hardly recognise me. cause why? cause i've turn into black! well..maybe a lil bit black..cause i myself dark! haha! my dad have been asking me to find a suitable job. but im just too lazy to work nowadays. its not that im lazy and i want to slack at home je. i want to have freedom. like..go out and enjoy with the loves ones. kalau keje..nnt tak dpt nak nak klua. i mean like clash. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;maybe i'll go work at IKEA. at tamp. coz i've lot of friends working there. hope they can recommend me. my gf also finding a job now. why not follow me go to IKEA? haha! hari2 boleh jumpe! =p well..till now i guess..i've to go for my soccer training now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;c me wen i c u. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-116565356772541523?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/116565356772541523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=116565356772541523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116565356772541523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116565356772541523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/12/been-changing-handphones-recently.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-116452128991225984</id><published>2006-11-26T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T14:08:09.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;yesterday was a tiring day for me as i had to train syerri's small brother playing soccer with his friends. it went on as early as 8 in the morning and finishes at 12. got home at ard 1 pm when i got a phone call from my dad. he asked me to go to doa selamat and tahlil at 2 pm. baru ingat nak tido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;ingatkan start kul 2..kul 3 baru nak start tahlil tu. buat penat org tunggu je. if i know...boleh tido satu jam lagi. tak sempat nak mkn. the tahlil finished at 4. that is the time i got to eat the first meal of the day. plan to meet syerri at cp. but it was raining heavily. kalau tido pon gerek jgk. and yahh i slept the whole day till the next morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;syerri was angry at me for not layaning her. and for waking up late. at 12pm. haha! so sorry dear..i dun know what happened to me. i was so damn tired. im meeting her today. k lah sayang..i blanja you macdonalds k? haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-116452128991225984?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/116452128991225984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=116452128991225984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116452128991225984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116452128991225984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/11/yesterday-was-tiring-day-for-me-as-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-116360068344736946</id><published>2006-11-15T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T22:24:44.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;woohoo!&lt;/span&gt; its been so long since i last blog. hmm..this will be my first entry in the month of november. my attachment is gg to end soon. actually it is on 17 nov, but i feel like working another three more days extra. so it will end at 22 nov. and i've to report at sch on the 24th nov to make a presentation abt my attachment. i hate &lt;strong&gt;presentation!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;it was my mum's bday on the 5th nov. and only today i brought something for her. actually, i din know what to buy for her. so at last i decided to buy for her a &lt;strong&gt;bathrobe.&lt;/strong&gt; she said that she wanted it. a bathrobe can cost you up to &lt;strong&gt;$149.00&lt;/strong&gt;. gosh! before buying her that, syerri and i went to bugis to have some time shopping and hang ard together. it was so long time ago since i last had a shopping with her. i bought new Levi's belt and a leather wrist strap. bought it for syerri's bro also. wanted to buy him a liverpool's belt for his coming bday. but syerri told me that he wanted the wrist thingy. so ok la. its cheaper btw. haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;after that accompany syerri shopping. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;gosh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; she shop like hell. haha! she like this. but then she want to check other place. then she like this. then she check other place. then she like this. then she check other place. fuyoo..kaki aku sume lenguh2 seh. haha! but it was fun though. tak menyesal. seriously talking. haha! had so much of fun with her today la. we went to have our lunch at the Bugis Cafe. i dun know whether you guys heard of it before but its cool! the place is nice, style, it looked like a high class cafe. and i tot the food there is for sure expensive. sekali tgk..fuyoo!! puas hati di Bugis Cafe! no service charge and all. haha!! overall this mkn place is one of my fav hang outs. for sure i'll be gg to eat there again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;hey you! i love you alot. yes you. haha!! i loves &lt;em&gt;syerrizeanna iqma.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/picnic%20179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/picnic%20179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;me and the Bugis Cafe's mascot. i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/picnic%20182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/picnic%20182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; trying out the bathrobe. cool huh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-116360068344736946?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/116360068344736946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=116360068344736946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116360068344736946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116360068344736946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/11/woohoo-its-been-so-long-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-116229188162128060</id><published>2006-10-31T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T18:51:21.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;just got back from my soccer school trail. what the hell. come all the way from wdlands to school and got to play for 15 mins due to the lighting. and asked to come on thursday. leceh betol. terpaksa ask for my leave again. da byk kali aku minta leave sejak kerja kat northlink. rasa cam tak sedap pon ade uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..how's your hari raya? for me its meaningless already. coz why? coz i got no duit raya!! damn! muka cam bapak org ade hati nak duit raya. but hey im still schooling. haha. cant wait to go out for raya on the 12th with my wdlands pri mates. tak tahu jadi ke tak tu. raya dgn bro cam siak je. pandai2 tukar date. clash plak dgn outing with family. sedih sak! what to do. this year raya makan kuih je. and got this one kuih..i dun know what the hell it is but it look interesting. mcm cococrunch. so i took it. sekali rasa cam plastersink sak. suey betol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year would be my last raya. next year, march, maybe uh, da kene masok NS. two years. mak kau! haha. tukar jantina bole tak? OI mengucap mengucap! haha. i hope i get police. it has been my dream since small to be a policeman. kalau kene army...nasib uh aku. CD lagi lah. but whatever it is i want it to finish everything so that im free!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly selamat hari raya to all muslims!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/P1030827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/P1030827.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is me when im eating kuih that tasted like plastersink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-116229188162128060?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/116229188162128060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=116229188162128060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116229188162128060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116229188162128060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/10/just-got-back-from-my-soccer-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-116149006362298321</id><published>2006-10-22T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T12:07:43.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;im recovering. feeling much better now. been sick this past few days. had a high fever, flu, cough. the sad thing is that it happened on syerri's bday. not to make her upset, yesterday i asked her out to celebrate her bday. ok belated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;we went to watch a movie, World Trade Center, at vivo city. it was pack. full of people. mcm2 orang ade. cume orang hutan je takde. heh. after that we went to break our fast at Ramen Ten, far east. i cant even decide what i wanted for my break fast. the headache really hurts me alot. she ordered for me. and it is nice. yaaa, had to use the chopsticks which im not good at it. bingit seh pakai tu bende. the food was nice. the surrounding was ok. everything was fine. except for me and my headache! argh!! nasib baik ade &lt;em&gt;si die&lt;/em&gt;. kihkihkih. kene lah die picitkan tengkok and kepala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;and i brought for her this pink white wallet at the wallet shop. she wanted it so i brought it and she din even know. haha. in the end, im just glad that shes happy and suprised by everything. i felt sorry coz i cant entertain her much yesterday. the headache really sucks man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;whatever is it im glad that it all went smoothly. im so happy that shes happy. are you happy? raya's coming man!!! woohooo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-116149006362298321?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/116149006362298321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=116149006362298321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116149006362298321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116149006362298321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-recovering.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-116065484489306599</id><published>2006-10-12T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T20:07:24.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i cant wait for raya to come. but i dun want puasa to end. coz why? coz i get to save my transport plus my mkn. yeah savings! but sadly when raya comes later on..i cant get to raya sakan. coz i have to work. poor me. =(( mon to fri as usual 8 to 6. lucky sat i dun have to come. means only can get to raya on e weekends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i dun care. i have to ask for my leave. i want week leave starting from the 1st of raya. my family gg to balik kmpg. raya there for like two three days. cant miss out that seh. cant wait to play all the mercuns and bunga api. speaking abt mercuns and bunga api..i still can remember how notty i am. well heres my experience playing mercuns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i dun deny that im a very naughty boy. i loved to play this one i called rocket bom. where it goes up and boomm in the night sky..there will be many many colours up there. at first i was very afraid of playing it. the cara of playing it is, take the rocket then sangkutkan kat dahan pokok. light the rocket and it will went up high in the sky before it booomm!! to make it more interesting, i get one &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cicak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; which is still alive. ikatkan &lt;em&gt;cicak&lt;/em&gt; tu kat batang rocket tu.. then light up the rocket. haha! i still remember that &lt;em&gt;cicak&lt;/em&gt;. ceh mcm paham. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;well...theres many other funnny stories that i cant forget. too bad we cant get to play it here in singapore. the only time is at my kmpg. miss kmpg so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-116065484489306599?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/116065484489306599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=116065484489306599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116065484489306599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116065484489306599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-cant-wait-for-raya-to-come.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-116049343790302397</id><published>2006-10-10T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T23:17:18.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;a tall well build guy wearing an army uniform just borded the bus. my friend, shikin, was saying ehhh cutee nye mamat tu. and i was like..where where? sekali tgk name tag..name die.. MAWAR. alahaii. shikin terus LOL. muahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k enuf. today went back home after work at 5. was supposed to go for my 2nd work at KFC, at 6. but then...something happened. jeng jeng jeng. someone whose voice is very nice to hear called me. and she asked me to break fast at LJS together. called KFC manager, tukar shift on wed and thurs. just for the sake of meeting her and breaking fast together. seeeee girl, the things i did for you. heee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun know why but it seems that i need her now, tmr, always. its like i've nvr ever did loved anyone this much before. a new feelings. ahhh..ppl says..ini sume cinta monkey! and i've always believe that. but now..seems like its changing. i look forward to see her. i know it cant be everyday. but not hearing or knowing what she did for one day makes me tak senang like that. haha. i know i know. its not even a yr we've been together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh..ape ape pon. this is what i felt for her, now! hopefully it will remain forever. heh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;alamak! amacam boleh mushy2 plak hari ni. *taps head*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/me&amp;u.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/me%26u.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;you mean so much to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-116049343790302397?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/116049343790302397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=116049343790302397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116049343790302397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116049343790302397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/10/tall-well-build-guy-wearing-army.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-116028553102057596</id><published>2006-10-08T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T19:43:38.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;was too tired to blog for yesterday outing with syerri. even i miss watching england match. well early in the morning wake up and turn to channel newasia for latest news. sadly, england only manage to draw against macedonia. and more sad thing for england is that they will be without key role steven gerrard who will miss his match against crotia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;enuf bout soccer. yesterday outing was fun. we had so much fun at pizza hut. we break our fast there. we, the early birds, arrived there at 6.00. sit there for like 1hr. cause the pizza manager said that by the time 6.15 there will be a long Q. so as not to miss the new promotion and as what we plan to buka puasa at pizza hut, we decided to went in early. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;this is what happened if you guys want to break your fast outside. but overall i've enjoyed it. only enjoyed it when i heard the azan. haha! we had &lt;em&gt;triple chiken chessy bites&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;garlic bread&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;beef lasagne&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;mushroom soup&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;sweet and spicy drumlets&lt;/em&gt;. at first i tot for sure that wasnt enuf for me as well as for her. but then, kenyang giler seh! pics are available &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pynkydiot.multiply.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-116028553102057596?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/116028553102057596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=116028553102057596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116028553102057596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116028553102057596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/10/was-too-tired-to-blog-for-yesterday_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-116013967972686560</id><published>2006-10-06T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T21:01:19.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i had this sense. its like i can know whats gonna happen or will happen. at first i din believe it. but then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i noticed that i keep on imaginaring things. at first while i was on the way to bus stop...my mind keep on telling me that i will met zai. and when i reached there...zai was there. tu takpe. then on the bus..i had this on my mind that someone will ask me out on sat. and there zai was asking me whether i wanna follow him and our friends outing on sat. soon i reached at wdlands int. and again my mind says that i will met nad. and there she was queing up for bus. gosh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;met alfi and we boarded the bus. i told him abt it. and he did not believe me. after boarded the bus we had to walk before finally reached at our workplace. while walking...hehe, i had this on my mind that there will be a bicycle behind us. and i slowly turn my head behind..theres a chinese guy riding the bicycle waiting for us to give way. what is this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;at work, entah mcm mane..tibe2 je rasa cam ade yang tak kene. its like Ah toh and Gary will fight. and i quickly watch them.. nothing happen. they were doing thier work as per normal. so i told myself k it not gg to happen.  as soon as i turn my head back, they were shouting. Ah toh pushed Gary and began shouting. oh gosh. do i have a spider-sense? am i gg to be some psychic? LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;whatever it is..i take it as a co-incidence. maybe i just think too much. and yaa i had a slight headache at the end of the day at work. and im not gg for work tmr. gg out with my gf. i had a date with her tmr. someone gonna do the punishment tmr. muahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-116013967972686560?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/116013967972686560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=116013967972686560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116013967972686560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/116013967972686560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-had-this-sense.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115987525363506680</id><published>2006-10-03T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T19:34:40.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;is life about money? takde duit takleh hidup. means...money is everything? without them we cannot survive. but why do some says money isn't everything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i was breaking my fast just now...my dad were talking abt my sister taking o lvl. yaa i know its the right for him to tegur my sis. but if she did not pass in her o lvl..she have to marry with someone who is rich. for example...tauke mane2 uh..oh supervisor ke manager ke. means what? means if she marry them, her future terjamin. mcm tu. so money is everything la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not everyone who passed thier examination or have highest education live happily. haizz terbantut aku nak mkn. baru nak tambah lagi. somemore its asam pedas, my fav! its not that i dun agree la...kalau nak tegur tu..biar dgn cara baik. aku pon ade prasaan jgk. its like menghina sey! peng uh kejap. i know im not that clever and my future is still hanging. tak payah nak mengata pe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k enuf said. haf to solat mahgrib already. but i still said that money isnt everything! up to you to judge it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115987525363506680?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115987525363506680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115987525363506680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115987525363506680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115987525363506680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/10/is-life-about-money-takde-duit-takleh.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115962755865925731</id><published>2006-09-30T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T22:45:58.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;was very happy today cause get to spend time with my gf. she arrived at my hse at ard 12 pm. and i decided to watch some vcds that we haven see yet. she brought vcds from her home. there were four of us together including my sister and my mum. first movie was &lt;em&gt;'Momok II'.&lt;/em&gt; followed by &lt;em&gt;'panggil namaku 3x'.&lt;/em&gt; and the last one was&lt;em&gt; 'the omen'.&lt;/em&gt; as you see all of the stories include some horror and suspens. by the time &lt;em&gt;the omen&lt;/em&gt; played...i almost feel asleep. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she went back at ard 5 plus. of coz had to sent her home. after that i had tuna bread for buka puasa. theres &lt;em&gt;rojak bandung.&lt;/em&gt; but i dont really like it. so ended up not eating it. cause got &lt;em&gt;'sotong'.&lt;/em&gt; i dun like! i watched the Liverpool match ealier on just now. and too bad Liverpool lost the match. yayy!!! hahaha. i hope Man Utd gonna win as they entertain Newcastle tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sayang have been complaining about me busy watching the soccer and not &lt;em&gt;layan-ing&lt;/em&gt; her. haha! shes so cute. kesian die. but im sorry dear.. have to watch my man utd playing tmr. =p. ya ya ya i know you're more important than soccer. infact you're more important than anything else. but...soccer..man utd...hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr gonna meet my syg again. planning to break fast together. but not sure yet. hehe. but whatever it is, im happy that i get to meet her as my gf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115962755865925731?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115962755865925731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115962755865925731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115962755865925731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115962755865925731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/09/was-very-happy-today-cause-get-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115934297178932074</id><published>2006-09-27T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T23:26:45.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;1. FULL NAME: Muhammad Ariff Bin Abdul Rahim.&lt;br /&gt;2. NAME BACKWARDS: mihar ludba nib ffira dammahum.&lt;br /&gt;3. MEANING OF NAME: orang yang bijaksana.&lt;br /&gt;4. NICK NAME: ary.&lt;br /&gt;5. SCREEN NAME: what screen name.&lt;br /&gt;6.PLACE OF BIRTH: kk hospital.&lt;br /&gt;7. NATIONALITY: Singaporean.&lt;br /&gt;8. CURRENT LOCATION: com room.&lt;br /&gt;9. STAR SIGN: Virgo.&lt;br /&gt;10. RELIGION: Islam.&lt;br /&gt;11.HEIGHT: 175.&lt;br /&gt;12.WEIGHT: 100.&lt;br /&gt;13.SHOE SIZE: 10.&lt;br /&gt;14.HAIR COLOUR: black.&lt;br /&gt;15.EYE COLOUR: brown/black.&lt;br /&gt;16.HU DO EUU LOOK LOIKE: my mother n my father.&lt;br /&gt;17.INNIE OR OUTTIE: innie and outtie&lt;br /&gt;18.LEFTY OR RIGHTY: righty.&lt;br /&gt;19.GAY , STRAIGHT, Bi OR OTHERS: straight of coz.&lt;br /&gt;20.BEST FRIENDS: my kakaks, my adik and my gf.&lt;br /&gt;21.BEST FRIEND U TRUST MOST: my gf&lt;br /&gt;22.BEST PAL: all of the above.&lt;br /&gt;23.BEST FRIEND OF THE OPP SEX: all of the above.&lt;br /&gt;24.Best Buddies: rasidi, khairi, jannata, hafiz, izzat, zai, daniel, amirul&lt;br /&gt;22.BOYFRIEND OR GIRLFRIEND: both can.&lt;br /&gt;26.*CRUSH*: my gf knows about thiss. (lol)&lt;br /&gt;27.PARENTS: Abdul rahim n Mariam Salleh&lt;br /&gt;28. ENEMY: dont like to make enemies.&lt;br /&gt;29.FAV ONLINE GUY: Shidi&lt;br /&gt;30.FAV ONLINE GURL: Syerrizeanna&lt;br /&gt;31.CRAZIEST FREN: all of my guys friends. plus me too. muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;32.ADVISE FREN: my gf.&lt;br /&gt;33.LOUDEST FREN: my friends are all loud.&lt;br /&gt;34.PERSON U CRY WIP: my gf uh who else sey.&lt;br /&gt;35.ANY SISTAS: yes.&lt;br /&gt;36.ANY BRADERS: nope.&lt;br /&gt;37.ANII PETS: nope.&lt;br /&gt;38.ANY DISEASE: nope.&lt;br /&gt;39.PAGER: nope.&lt;br /&gt;40.PERSONAL MOBILE NO.: 96*19**5&lt;br /&gt;41.PHONE: sony erricsson&lt;br /&gt;42.LAVA LAMP: what lamp?&lt;br /&gt;43.POOL OR HOT TUB: pool&lt;br /&gt;44.A CAR: Jaguar would be nice.&lt;br /&gt;45.YOUR PERSONALITY: what not you say?&lt;br /&gt;46.DRIVING: after NS&lt;br /&gt;47.ROOM: why? wanna spend a night in my room uh? no way man!!&lt;br /&gt;48.WHAT`S MISSING: my $50.&lt;br /&gt;49.SCO0L: no school. too clever.&lt;br /&gt;50.BED: single bed.&lt;br /&gt;51.RELATIONSHIP WIP PARENTS: so far so good.&lt;br /&gt;52.BELIVE IN URSELF: yes.&lt;br /&gt;53.BELIEVE IN LOP IN FIRST SIGHT : nope.&lt;br /&gt;54.GOOD LISTENER: yes.&lt;br /&gt;55.GET ALONG WELL WIP PARENTS: yes.&lt;br /&gt;56.SAVE E-MAIL CONVOS: yess!&lt;br /&gt;57.PRAY: of coz!&lt;br /&gt;58.BELEIVE IN REINCARNATION : mf.&lt;br /&gt;59.Make fun of people : all the times.&lt;br /&gt;60.Like to talk on the phone: yahh..&lt;br /&gt;61.Want to get married: yes!&lt;br /&gt;62.Like to drive : yup!!&lt;br /&gt;63.Motion Sickness : arse.&lt;br /&gt;64.Eat stem of broccoli : yes.&lt;br /&gt;65.Eat chicken with fork : nope.&lt;br /&gt;66.Dream in color : greenn what else?&lt;br /&gt;67.Type with yur fingers on home ROLE: wth!&lt;br /&gt;68.Sleep with stuff animals : nope.&lt;br /&gt;69.Next to you : bed.&lt;br /&gt;70.On the walls of your room : pictures of me and my gf. mirror. frames. clock.&lt;br /&gt;71.On your mousepad: books.&lt;br /&gt;72.Dream car : Jaguar.&lt;br /&gt;73.Dream date : 25/08/88&lt;br /&gt;74.Dream honeymoon spot: london? paris? no no, hawaiii!!&lt;br /&gt;75.Dream husband or wife: my gf&lt;br /&gt;76.bedtyme : depends..&lt;br /&gt;77.Under your bed : macam2 ada.&lt;br /&gt;78.Most important question: why.&lt;br /&gt;79.Bad time of the day: waking up time.&lt;br /&gt;80.Your worst fear: Allah.&lt;br /&gt;81.The weather is: dark and cold&lt;br /&gt;82.Time: 11.11 PM.&lt;br /&gt;83.DATE: 27092006&lt;br /&gt;84.Best trick did on someone: cant remember. all of my tricks are best.&lt;br /&gt;85.Theme song: glory glory&lt;br /&gt;86.Hardest thing about growing up : about money.&lt;br /&gt;87.Funniest experience: seluar koyak?? entah!&lt;br /&gt;88.Scariest experience : met a ghost.&lt;br /&gt;89.Silliest thing you have ever said : i wanna break off.&lt;br /&gt;90.Most desperate and funniest thing i have done to get the opposite sex : flirt.&lt;br /&gt;91.Scariest thing while you are with your friends: kene kacau dgn hantu.&lt;br /&gt;92.Worst feeling: too personal.&lt;br /&gt;93.Best feeling in the world: maybe after i get married?&lt;br /&gt;94.Choose 6 people to do this: syerri, rafidah, hafizah, wan munirah, filzah n syazwana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115934297178932074?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115934297178932074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115934297178932074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115934297178932074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115934297178932074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/09/1_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115926339609203323</id><published>2006-09-26T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T17:47:47.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;im so tired. i wish i can sleep for two days straight. i've changed my work timing again. now it is from 8 to 5, mon to fri. and sat is from 8 to 12. its gonna be tiring for me mon and tues. coz after my work. i have to work again. at &lt;em&gt;KFC&lt;/em&gt;. from 6 to closing. need money man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life now has changed. due to her of coz. she changed my temper. i used to get angry easily. but now..i've learn to control it. i'll learn to control it. nowadays i believe theres no use of getting angry over something that can be settle in a proper way. last sat, she suprised me. we went for a 'picnic'. and she cooked for me. &lt;em&gt;pasta corn beef, potato salad, pasta salad and chocolate cookies.&lt;/em&gt; so nice of her. its all delicious. pandai die masak. boleh tahan. and she knew i like pedas. die letak cili padi. fuyoo..pedas giler!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to starbucks to have our so called 'last mocha frap'. we called it our last because of puasa. both of us busy with our things. i've to work while she have to help her mama cooks and clean the house. means we meet less. what to do.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;picnic pics &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pynkydiot.multiply.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive just got back from work. now have to get ready for my 2nd work. so it means update less. =( to all...slamat berpuasa! puasa jgn tak puasa. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/picnic%20041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/picnic%20041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/picnic%20045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/picnic%20045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;thats me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115926339609203323?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115926339609203323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115926339609203323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115926339609203323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115926339609203323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-so-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115885231368064903</id><published>2006-09-21T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T23:25:13.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;eh..puasa lagi brape hari je sey. da dekat ni. actually i cant wait for puasa to comes. wanna know why? because......that is the month i can lose &lt;strong&gt;weight!&lt;/strong&gt; muahaha! been eating a lot nowadays. and im growing wider not taller. jus like a &lt;strong&gt;P&lt;em&gt;_&lt;/em&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;yea!! i can break my fast with my family eventhough im working. i've talked to my boss about the timing. and i was asked to work from 7 am till 5 pm. ok la tu. bgn pagi utk sahur then leh siap2 go work already. balik keje je i can prepare for my breaking fast. i've been wondering uh. can i tahan while im working? without eating and drinking. ok la lau part makan..aku leh tahan. tapi bab minum tu..&lt;em&gt;aduhai&lt;/em&gt;. mudah mudahan boleh lah tahan. dugaan bulan puasa katakan. ekeke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i miss working at &lt;em&gt;KFC.&lt;/em&gt; and this mon, im back! im back working at &lt;em&gt;KFC.&lt;/em&gt; mon and tues only. from 6pm to 10.30pm. kalau hari2 pancit sey. i hope my cooking skills tak hilang! kihkih. so guys, im back working at &lt;em&gt;KFC&lt;/em&gt;, wanna free food do come at fuchun cc&lt;em&gt;(near marsiling mrt).&lt;/em&gt; datang la. mintak la....kalau &lt;strong&gt;tak malu! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*evil laugh*&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;btw guys im so called promoting &lt;em&gt;KFC&lt;/em&gt; new promotion here. on 27th september 2006...there will be new bandito &lt;strong&gt;cheesy&lt;/strong&gt; pocket. i haven try it yet. if you wanna know how nice it is. try it! &lt;em&gt;while stock last!&lt;/em&gt; muahaha. syerri...are you thinking what im thinking B1? =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115885231368064903?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115885231368064903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115885231368064903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115885231368064903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115885231368064903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/09/eh.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115833409186540922</id><published>2006-09-15T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T23:28:11.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Virgo Man&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is precious for Virgo man and if you make him wait, he will consider that as an insult. He hates to hear criticism and hates to be criticize. If he is criticizing other people, then he must be influenced by other Zodiac. He is and he likes to be a perfectionist. He always think he is doing the 0right and appropriate thing , and often he thinks he makes no mistake. He is a bright guy and could accept comments if he thinks it can improve himself. He is the type who well adjusted to make changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will spent money carefully and spent it worthwhile. He will only extravagant for his personnel pleasure only. He is quite romantic, a type of guy who can drive 100 miles just to tell you how much he misses you. If he does not care about you, he will not even spent a dime to call you locally. Long distant special low rate call is also out of the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hates rough and crude people. His woman has to be clean and dress well. He inspects any thing in details beside being a perfectionist, so you could be lying in your bikini with a perfect figure and he can suddenly comments you about your big feet. If you gain 2 pounds , he may comments you are getting too fat. Before going out with this kind of guy, look at yourself&lt;br /&gt;head to toe in the mirror and ask yourself if you are really and entirely ready. Unless he dates a model, then he will have less comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is neat and tidy, so his life always in a schedule, a fix time to lunch, the same time to go home. He is well knowledge about food and conscious about nutrition, so you won't see this guy eating a junk food, or strange and exotic food for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will see him in social events or party if only necessary. He is gifted with acting, so if he says he can not go out with you because he is sick, then you will belief him. He is a hard to please when it comes to what to eat, how to work, what kind of a woman to date. He always neat and tidy all the times, even if he is in the army, he will be the cleanest soldier in the&lt;br /&gt;camp. He likes to speak properly with no slang. He hates laziness and lazy people. He always act like a boring mature adults, but getting to know him , you will know he has his own charm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He always see things clearly, so he is not the type to be blinded by love. He is a kind and cool guy, but if constantly irritate with rudeness, ignorant, or stupidity then he will show you that he is annoyed. You may see a guy in this Zodiac dress up in an old shirt and old Jean, but if you look carefully, you will see that his hair is neat and unconsciously he will touch his hair a lot. His desk is always neat and if he sees small scrap paper on the floor, he will pick it up or put it in the basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People may think he is selfish, because when he says "No", he really means it. Any favor asked , he will help but always in his own limit. The more he see faults in others, the less he wants people to see his. If you want him to change his faults, try to tell him gently or he could take it as an insult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wants love that comes with quality, so he only has a few loves in his life. Woman's trick will not work with him. If he breaks up with a woman, he will also try to avoid all her friends and her environments too. He is very picky and every breaking up, he will be double careful next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can sweep woman with his charm, but he likes to keep his relationship like a friend. He likes a sincere self confident woman, neat and clean, perfect and tidy. A real two "P" , picky and perfectionist Zodiac. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115833409186540922?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115833409186540922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115833409186540922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115833409186540922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115833409186540922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/09/virgo-man-time-is-precious-for-virgo.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115807340795115261</id><published>2006-09-12T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T23:11:32.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;still wanting for that puma shoe at royal sporting house. when when when? haha. duit ade tapi.... hahaha! ok nehmind. maybe i'll wait for my next pay. chill beb. kasut tak lari. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im glad that i can meet syerri just now. oh yahh..for my first time in my life...aku solat sama2 dgn perempuan which is not my family members. im e imam while syerri behind me. cool. always wanted that to happen. k change topic. my mum, dad and kak ngah went to wdlands central to eat there. i was so full coz i had my dinner at kfc earlier on. so decided not to follow. and tmr im doing OT again. so yahh. must have enuf rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been too busy latetly until i miss Man United matches. one was against charlton and the other was against spurs which ryan giggs scored the winning goal. both matches they won. so happy. yahahaha. and ryan giggs, even at the age of 33, he still can play well and also picked up the player of the month recently. congrats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who will replace him by wearing that no 11 shirt. hmm i wonder. maybe that player who wear no 11 is the next player i support. nehmind what matters is that ryan giggs is at the best form! keep it up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115807340795115261?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115807340795115261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115807340795115261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115807340795115261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115807340795115261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/09/still-wanting-for-that-puma-shoe-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115789594653975176</id><published>2006-09-10T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T22:49:43.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;it was soo nice spending my time with syerri. we went to the &lt;em&gt;sakura international&lt;/em&gt; at downtown. terus terang that was my first time gg there. i mean the sakura at downtown. k we had so much fun. the pics below can tell you. i was so full. for &lt;strong&gt;$20&lt;/strong&gt; each person. kire boleh lah. tak rugi. mcm2 ada. for those yang belom pergi..i recommend la to go there. for sure no regrets. k let the pics do the talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-a5.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-a5.slide.com&amp;channel=72057594042173605&amp;cy=bl" width="300" height="250" name="flashticker" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-a5.slide.com/f2/72057594042173605/bl_t000_v000_a000_f00/images/blank.gif" height="0" width="0"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;more pics click &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pynkydiot.multiply.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok just arrived home an hour ago. watching the hosts at the cathay with syerri. was kinda late for the movie. but we didnt miss much i guess. the movie was nice la. theres funny part, theres scary part, theres sad part. everything in one. recommend thumbs up! after watching the movie we went to have our dinner at horizon before sending her home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh tmr im working!! and im planning to do OT tmr. yahh..more money..more to spend. haha. this is first time im behaving like this. muahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115789594653975176?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115789594653975176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115789594653975176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115789594653975176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115789594653975176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/09/it-was-soo-nice-spending-my-time-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115763920382079882</id><published>2006-09-07T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T22:26:43.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;weeee...i just got my pay two days ago! heh. alright this is what im gg to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) give some to both my parents.&lt;br /&gt;2) treat my whole family makan.&lt;br /&gt;3) treat my gf makan at sakura international.&lt;br /&gt;4) buy puma shoes.&lt;br /&gt;5) more shirt and shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..actually wanted to buy sony ericsson walkman phone first. but then...god knows why. haha. but still im gg to have that hp soon. or perhaps later. haha. i gave some of it to my parents. can see that my mum is soo happy.*glad*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i suprised syerri. i hope shes suprised. =p well i blanja her swensens. she told me before that she wanted to have the new promotion of ice creams. and yesterday she had what she wants. sedap kan? haha. mine not nice seh. she had mr nutcelot while i had mr mostachio ape ntah. haha. also we had pasta and spagetti. for the first time makan kat swensens, i felt so kenyang. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/pics31.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/pics31.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; just see her ice cream. sedap seh. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/pics29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/pics29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and just see my ice cream. =((&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;i cant wait for saturday to come. im on leave. means i dun work on that day. decided to have some fun and release some stress at work. haha. well..im gg to have my lunch with syerri at sakura international(DT). after that maybe we gg somewhere...somewhere over the rainbow..? speaking about rainbow...lama da tak nmpak rainbow. lol. k, and in the evening...gg to jb and makan. this time with my family. decides to blanja all of them mkn at jb. theres this place that they wanted to eat. i dun know wheres the place is la what i know its at jb. sorry cant recommend. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr im doing my OT again. today i had my OT.  just to cover that saturday. haiiiiyahhh!! nemind! im strong! haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115763920382079882?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115763920382079882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115763920382079882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115763920382079882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115763920382079882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/09/weeee.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115746845393704809</id><published>2006-09-05T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T23:01:43.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;1. Do the following WITHOUT complaints&lt;br /&gt;2. Choose 5 people to do this after you have completed yours&lt;br /&gt;3. Leave a tag on the person's tagboard to say he/she have been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;4. Start your post with I have been tagged! then do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Mood: sleepy plus excited..&lt;br /&gt;Current Taste: anything sweet&lt;br /&gt;Current Clothes: green Tshirt and black short&lt;br /&gt;Current Desktop: Bliss&lt;br /&gt;Toenail Colour: pink haha&lt;br /&gt;Current Time: 10.42 pm&lt;br /&gt;Current Surroundings: in my sis room&lt;br /&gt;Current Annoyances: someone shouting downstairs&lt;br /&gt;First Best Friends: rasidi, fariz.&lt;br /&gt;First Crush: christina aguilera... LOL&lt;br /&gt;First Movie: cant remember&lt;br /&gt;First Lie: i said i din shit on my pants when i really did. =p&lt;br /&gt;First Music: twinkle2 little stars?&lt;br /&gt;Last Crush: carmen electra... kakaka.&lt;br /&gt;Last Movie: Kabhi Alvida Nah Kehna&lt;br /&gt;Last Phone Call: wif my babygirl&lt;br /&gt;Last song played: urban exchange hulahup&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever dated one of your best friends: unless i'm gay&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever broken the law: yup. peeing at the multi storey carpark. wen im 2 3?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been arrested: yup. smoking.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever skinny-dipped: hell no!&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been on TV: yup..wen i was in sec 1 after wining national soccer school. it was on channel news asia.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kissed someone you dont know: nope..but someone who i dun know have kissed me before.&lt;br /&gt;5 things you are wearing: shirt, short, boxers n no more sey.&lt;br /&gt;4 things you did today: work, get my pay, eat, sleep.&lt;br /&gt;3 things you can hear right now: my sister nagging forcing me to eat ice cream. some songs and my gf is on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;1 thing you do when you're bored: eattttttt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag time!&lt;br /&gt;1)jordan&lt;br /&gt;3)nisah&lt;br /&gt;4)jiang hui&lt;br /&gt;5)aida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115746845393704809?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115746845393704809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115746845393704809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115746845393704809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115746845393704809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/09/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115677132917107576</id><published>2006-08-28T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T21:50:53.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;ok. it was so nice of her mum. i was at home on saturday. just got back from my soccer training. my family all went to batam. for the langsir thingy. i was damn hungry. no food! when all of a sudden theres someone knocking on the door and it was the pizzaman. i got a call from syerri. and her mum talked to me. she said...itu i nyer bday gift utk u. fulamak!! speaking plak tu lagi. so sweet and so nice of her. haha. shocked. unsangkarable. not only that. she gave me fila bag somemore. die ckp..nnt pergi keje leh pakai. haha! syerri syerri. ini kalau tk jadi...haizz..=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;im sorry to have hurt her, my babygirl. couldnt help it when she said she cant go for my bday party. kinda sad plus bingit. cam tak bermakna seh bile die takde. i behaved like shit. like a stupid person. i am so rude to her. and when i know that actually shes coming, i felt as if im the stupid and the stupid and the slenge and the whatever you can name me uh. its just that she din want to tell me coz she wanted to suprise me. how stupid i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so lucky to have her. until now she still can tahan my behaviour. i bet theres no girl that can be as patient as her when it comes to me. sometimes i feel so pity of her to have me. whatever it is i love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k enuf of saying..let the pic do the talking. it was fun. i had so much fun. thank you everyone. thank you mum. and thank you &lt;strong&gt;syerri.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/P1020984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/P1020984.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;the birthday cake...byknye cherryy, syerrii..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/P1030016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/P1030016.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;syerri, me, abg alfian, kak long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/P1030017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/P1030017.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;bbq food. yumm!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/P1030001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/P1030001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;lastly, i &lt;3 her. god pls dun take her away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115677132917107576?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115677132917107576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115677132917107576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115677132917107576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115677132917107576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/08/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115657239816768008</id><published>2006-08-26T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T14:10:41.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;yesterday was my &lt;strong&gt;birthday!&lt;/strong&gt; went back early from work.. cause of my birthday mah. heh. chey...da makin tua aku ni. tapi takpe. makin tua makin best. lol. went for work late yesterday. and to my surprise everyone there knew that it was my bday. ni mesti si alfi bilang. and yahh..i got&lt;strong&gt; free flow of drinks&lt;/strong&gt; for the &lt;em&gt;whole&lt;/em&gt; day. power seh. kalau hari2 macam gini..$0.20 boleh simpan. saving. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well this are the names that &lt;strong&gt;wishes&lt;/strong&gt; me yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syerri&lt;br /&gt;mum&lt;br /&gt;nisah&lt;br /&gt;mem mastura&lt;br /&gt;alfi&lt;br /&gt;thevi&lt;br /&gt;77th street&lt;br /&gt;kak ngah&lt;br /&gt;nurul huda&lt;br /&gt;karthiga&lt;br /&gt;shahid&lt;br /&gt;suriyani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unexpected pon ade yang wish dr expected. haha. would like to say thanks to all of them. ingat pon korang kat aku. hahaha! k today i dont really know what they(family) are planning to do to my bday. but aku ternmpak kat fridge ade mcm2 makanan! fuyoo!! suspect kuat mkn besar mlm ni. kihkih!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115657239816768008?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115657239816768008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115657239816768008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115657239816768008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115657239816768008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/08/yesterday-was-my-birthday-went-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115634343444305558</id><published>2006-08-23T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T22:37:14.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;im &lt;em&gt;sooooo&lt;/em&gt;... going to buy a &lt;strong&gt;new &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;handphon&lt;/em&gt;e. my current hp da boleh jual karung guni. karung guni pon tk nk gaknye.&lt;em&gt; sual&lt;/em&gt; nye hp. ni sume gara2 vicks uh. haizz. nehmind. im gg to buy my dream hp sony ericsson walkman. haha! alah yang murah nye da ok. kihkih. have to wait for my first ever pay. i bet you guys cant stand working there. confirm nye. its almost 1 month. 3 months left. gonna &lt;em&gt;tahan&lt;/em&gt; a while. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;hey i wanna ask one &lt;strong&gt;question&lt;/strong&gt; la. &lt;em&gt;do you guys think that im the &lt;strong&gt;perfect&lt;/strong&gt; guy for syerri?&lt;/em&gt; sometimes i dun think i am la. lets see. shes &lt;em&gt;wonderfu&lt;/em&gt;l. she have &lt;em&gt;style.&lt;/em&gt; shes &lt;em&gt;rich.&lt;/em&gt; shes &lt;em&gt;smart.&lt;/em&gt; shes &lt;em&gt;patient&lt;/em&gt;. shes &lt;em&gt;beautiful.&lt;/em&gt; i bet every guys want her. and what do i have? im &lt;em&gt;stubborn.&lt;/em&gt; im &lt;em&gt;not smart.&lt;/em&gt; im &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;slow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. im &lt;em&gt;poor.&lt;/em&gt; i've &lt;em&gt;no style.&lt;/em&gt; im &lt;em&gt;not patient.&lt;/em&gt; looks? ape lah sgt. ape yang aku ade. not even a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;six packs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. haha! dun even own a motorcyle/car. alah senang ckp lesen pon tarak. compare to all the guys out there. they are way too much better for her. who match what she have and what she is. i'll let her go if any guy loves her and care for her &lt;strong&gt;provided&lt;/strong&gt; she dosent love me anymore la. haha! sape seh nak pi lepaskan syerri. langkah mayat aku dulu uh! cehwahh.. cam paham je ku ni. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i dun know why but sometimes i feel that shes too much better for me. everything in her is &lt;strong&gt;almost&lt;/strong&gt; perfect. hey nobody is perfect ok! haha! i just hope she will stick on to me. eventhough during my hard times which she did now. thanks a lot la! jgn serik sudah k. k perut da buat hal lagi. today its my &lt;strong&gt;6&lt;/strong&gt; times meeting my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;best ever friend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; where i share all my emotions.. &lt;strong&gt;Mr. Toilet!! &lt;/strong&gt;LOL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;p/s: &lt;strong&gt;two&lt;/strong&gt; more days to come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115634343444305558?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115634343444305558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115634343444305558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115634343444305558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115634343444305558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-sooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115608751904541841</id><published>2006-08-20T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T22:03:42.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I didn't know I could love anyone as much as i love her. for the sound of her voice makes all my dreams come true. i hope this kind of magic stays forevers between us, and the whole wide world will know that God has sent her to me. all i ever wanted is to be with her. even if she dun wish me to. i love her and its true. things have been so messed up this week. but for sure my love for her is not weak. maybe all this happened is to prove how strong our loves is. and we managed to handle it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the reason why i wrote that is because we had a few arguements and misunderstanding. we fought and we cried. this is what happened in relationship. but thank god, everything is fine. and thank god, i have someone like her in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k stop being too mushy already la. went out with her today to watch some movie. its been a long time since we last had one. so trying to watch something new. aha. hindustani hei. hahaha! but it was nice lah. you guys shld watch it. the title kabhi alvina ape ntah lagi. haha! director from films kuch kuch hota hai and kabhi khusi kabhi gham. got shah rukh,amitach bachan,abhisheik bachan,arjun rampal,priety zinta,rani murkerji and kajol. not forgetting ary khan. muahaha! extra je tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice going out with her. it always been nice la. memorable one. haha! oh yah. next week!! just next week!! yaya!! cant wait to come!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i love you and i forgive you. always have been. always will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115608751904541841?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115608751904541841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115608751904541841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115608751904541841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115608751904541841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-didnt-know-i-could-love-anyone-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115565212551094423</id><published>2006-08-15T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T22:39:52.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;k i had nothing to do. as you can see im attached to a &lt;strong&gt;lovely&lt;/strong&gt; lady named &lt;em&gt;nur syerrizeanna iqma.&lt;/em&gt; nice name right. k im here to tell how we guys known each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, actually we were in the same primary school. that is in woodlands primary. back then i cant remember her. only remember her when my primary sch fren, razzi used to admire her. and what i know is that we were in the same class once. mother tougue class je. that is in pri 3. cikgu endon was the teacher. and i've never spoken to her before. maybe a smile? not sure. i known her through razzi who told me that he admired her. kalau tak pasal si razzi tu i dun think i remember syerri seh. back then i was a slenge guy..kental lagi. yang aku tahu...main main main. i was so playful. part suke menyuke ni sume belom tahu lagi. masih bdk² lah katakan. that was how i known her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how she know me? ok..she told me that she remembered me because of my famous hair. that is &lt;strong&gt;BOTAK!&lt;/strong&gt; haha. die ckp the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;botakhead kid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. and she also remembered me cause were in the same malay class. and this little moment yang die takleh nak lupekan. she told me that time primary sch...theres this outing la. at the ikea. the kids sport where kids go there to play ard. its like a indoor playground gitu uh. she was at the spider web at the top of the playground. she was with her best friend jannah. she wanted to cross over to one of the exits of the web. when she saw this guy that is me climbing on top of the web. she remembered my face seh. she saw me then alah, ignore je lah, so she walked under me. sekali aku plak nak turon at the same time. my legs terkene kepala die. and this is what she said to me when she told me aboout e incident.'Peng skejap seey'.'Abeh tuu dh kene kepala orang,dh ckp sorri bukannye nk tanyer ok ke tak, dier teros lari gi tempat lain'. haha. sorry dear, i was slenge uh that time. but ckp sorry da kire ok seh. haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was how we knew each other. those who in the same pri sch as us and the same bagde...you would know about the outing to ikea, kids sport. k that was the story. how we get close together tu nak tahu jgk ke? takyah la. let it be &lt;em&gt;secret&lt;/em&gt;. haha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115565212551094423?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115565212551094423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115565212551094423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115565212551094423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115565212551094423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/08/k-i-had-nothing-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115545495965076096</id><published>2006-08-13T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T15:44:48.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;today was abit messy. as usual, sunday, syerri would come to my hse for her tuition. her mum cook something for my family. kebetulan i haven had my breakfast. it was nice. the prawns i ate until theres nothing left. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after having my breakfast i felt so sleepy. slept in my sis room coz of my room is being occupied by my sis and syerri. they having tuition there. before syerri had her tuition, she asked me to hold for her hp. i slept with her hp and mine. when suddenly theres a msg from her ex. fuyooo!! &lt;em&gt;entah mengapakah hatiku bergetaran...&lt;/em&gt; muhahaha!! well, i just let it be and let syerri do what she have to do. was actually behaving abit kurang ajar to her. kesian plak aku tgk. die yang tak bersalah. i dun know why exactly im behaving like that towards her seh. jealously maybe? haha! eh aku &lt;strong&gt;sayang&lt;/strong&gt; die sgt2 tau. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, had nothing to do today. so tot of changing my blog. yahh into this. nice? wanted it to be something brown instead of black je. im into brown nowadays. but still likes green. green is my life. haha! mcm paham. k think im gg to continue my part two(sleeping). tmr working!! *dead*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115545495965076096?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115545495965076096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115545495965076096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115545495965076096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115545495965076096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/08/today-was-abit-messy.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115539460526863454</id><published>2006-08-12T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T14:24:49.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i told you i &lt;strong&gt;LOVES&lt;/strong&gt; saturdays. yahh!! today arrived at work kinda early. had a breakfast there which usually i had eventhough im late for work. hehe. had thosai telur. sedap seh!! the curry la. aduhai.. work was rather slacking for me today. just press the auto button and let the machine do the work while im listening to mp3. but i dun know why i keep on looking at the time. cepat la kul 12 cepat lah kul 12. kihkih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz why? &lt;em&gt;no no&lt;/em&gt;, not becoz i wanted to go home. but because im meeting syerri. met her at BK. before meeting her, i saw this one &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;slenge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; guy staring at me. ape hal seh nak tgk sampai mcm gitu skali. mengarot uh! aku ape lagi stare balik uh. baru die tgk lain. ape hal ntah. the way i dress tak? or is he a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;gay?! muahahaa!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after our lunch at BK we went walking all over CP &lt;strong&gt;again&lt;/strong&gt; until we decide to sit down one place while enjoy eating chocolate pocky with slurpee. the slurpee is not that nice seh. rasa &lt;em&gt;obat!&lt;/em&gt; first time minum slurpee tak sedap. well shes the one finished it up. =p actually i had my soccer training at 5 pm. were supposed to go for her bro's training but ended up not gg. no need to know why la. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syerri and i were&lt;strong&gt; again&lt;/strong&gt; hungry. both of our stomach were like &lt;em&gt;krack krock krack krock.&lt;/em&gt; haha. wanted to eat. i suggested eating at the new banquet. she dun like it coz it were not nice the first time we went there. so try to check out horizon. while gg there...we happen to past &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;siam's kitchen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; which i told her once that i wanted to eat there someday. she then asked me to eat there. aku ape lagi. just grab it la! haha! she &lt;em&gt;blanja&lt;/em&gt; me somemore you know. power right?! haha. kenyang giler seh mkn kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she followed me to watch my soccer training. but for a while only and she went back home. ish..i cant run sey just now during my training. my stomach is full of everything! haha. had some blisters on my toes. =( tmr's sunday which is &lt;strong&gt;resting&lt;/strong&gt; day. yayy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115539460526863454?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115539460526863454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115539460526863454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115539460526863454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115539460526863454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-told-you-i-loves-saturdays.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115530611735044187</id><published>2006-08-11T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T14:26:29.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;arrived home at 8 plus. today is friday so it means OT. finish at 8pm. damn tired. as usual. can consider yesterday was also quite tired. until when i finish my work. cause im meeting syerri after my work. we ate at kfc before gg to CP to browse ard. had some drinks and chocolates(her fav). sent her home and arrived home at 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres pizzaa at the kitchen table. but i was full. still managed to ate two slices of it. not that nice. maybe cause im full. well, today at work i did some new things. got to grind new materials. it was tough at first but was easy after trying and trying. when all of a sudden &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pap pop peng pang! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;my workpiece melayang sane sini. i can still recall one of it were flying to me. nasib baik sempat elak. kalau tak.. god knows.. thats how dangerous it can be. so many accidents. but this accident is not because of me. it was my workmate...hes the one setting the thingy for me than asked me to reset when it reach to ten. belom ten lagi die da meletop. peh terkejut aku dibuatnye. nasib baik takde org yang injured kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr work is gg to be relax. i love saturdays. cause i work for 8 to 12 only. and its consider my &lt;strong&gt;OT&lt;/strong&gt; pay. &lt;em&gt;woohooo!!&lt;/em&gt; im gg to have lunch with syerri tmr. and straight go for her bro's soccer training. still dont know yet whether i have my soccer training tmr or not. i hope not. cause im tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/Picture(7).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/Picture%287%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;we are not afraid of anyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115530611735044187?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115530611735044187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115530611735044187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115530611735044187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115530611735044187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/08/arrived-home-at-8-plus.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115504981141768568</id><published>2006-08-08T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T14:26:49.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;haiyahhh... been trying to load songs to my blog. still unsuccesful. pening da kepala. org lain nye ade lagu...aku try takde lagu. &lt;em&gt;nabotinang&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i had so many accidents at work. i dun know why but theres many errors that i've done. nasib baik theres nothing happen to me. but the material were all undersize.&lt;em&gt; ish3&lt;/em&gt;. bingit jgk tadi. da lah panas. ade air con pon tak guna. terpaksa amik angin drpada air compressor. haha!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok nak cite sikit ni. but its a bit &lt;em&gt;dirty&lt;/em&gt; la. whoever wants to read do so. if not then &lt;strong&gt;leave!&lt;/strong&gt; haha. after my lunch...i went back to my workplace. and hang ard there. coz of air con. Theres this three lady..came by and sit ard me. k that three lady is my finance assistant, admin and my workmates. they were talking bout '&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;longkang'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; thingy. my &lt;strong&gt;god!&lt;/strong&gt; i tot only guys do talks bout all this stuff..but girls too!! and they were talking to me! haha! k they were talking about longkang..20-29 longkang fresh. 20-39 is river. 40-??? is sea!! haha. what the... i was blushing seh. kalau dgn lelaki bebual gini at least something seh. and my finance assistent said to&lt;em&gt; ' buat apa nak malu? ini sume knowledge...knowledge'.&lt;/em&gt; yahh truee..but still..you dun have to talk to me about it what. infact im mature enuf too know all bout this seh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she continue...&lt;em&gt;' you nak tahu tak kenapa org2 dulu anak sume 10, 11 ramai2?' 'sbb dulu2 mana ada entertainment'.' dulu mana ada tv,radio,karaoke. dorang alik keje sume terus masok tido'. 'kalau takleh tido..dorang main game'.&lt;/em&gt; i was like k thats it. terus angkat kaki. tak sangka di sebalik nangka yang girls pon talks bout stuff like this too eh. hmm now i know.. syerrii....did you? hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finish work today at 6. i was soh hungry. very hungry. too hungry. syerri called me to meet her at CP. so i tot of eating at banquet. after meeting her. we went to banquet. skali die plak tak nak mkn. da kenyang katanye coz of eating with my mum earlier on. takpe lah..aku da lapar...ape lagi..die pon tgk je la. haha! zalimnye aku. but hey i do suap seh!! =p after that we went home straight coz i was about to mahgrib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s: yayy!! tmr holiday! meeting her!! my gf.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115504981141768568?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115487894154188879</id><published>2006-08-06T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T14:27:07.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;tmr is my 2nd week of working. kinda like the place. i mean the ppl. no i mean my workmates. yahh. they are like friendly to me now compare the first time. i disturb almost all of the workers there. mane tak nye some of them are foreign workers. some from china, msia and also philipines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yayy!!&lt;/em&gt; tmr finish at 6. &lt;em&gt;yayy!!&lt;/em&gt; at 6 pon mcm lama seh. tapi takpe gaji counted. yessa. cant wait for my first pay. blom pape aku da start berangan. haha! i really want that sony ericsson walkman. lagi pon my current hp which is also sony ericsson..da &lt;em&gt;rosak&lt;/em&gt;. i mean the button 1 and 4. takleh picit. nak hantar repair tak nak cause i really want that sony ericsson walkman tu. have to wait for my gaji which is on...&lt;strong&gt;mane leh bilang!!&lt;/strong&gt; muahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but seriously my first pay tu i want to treat my family first not forgetting my gf. treat &lt;em&gt;makan&lt;/em&gt; at sakura international at downtown. then $50 each to both my parents. the rest baru leh enjoy. muahaha! tak sabar seh. and yahh that &lt;em&gt;puma shoe&lt;/em&gt; that i saw at royal sporting house. nice seh. and this levis&lt;strong&gt; green&lt;/strong&gt; colour collared T-shirt with long sleeves. i saw it at suntec city. haha! i want that too! k i think that enough of me saying all the things that i wanted. da mcm pompuan seh aku ni. adoiii!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; shopping actually. haha. really i do. with lots of ppl ard. cam leceh nak jln. tapi pasal nak bende2 tu sume..haha. wait till that day to come. but for now...have to work first. tmr working!! memenatkan seh keje tu. nehmind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s:&lt;/em&gt; dei thosai!! tmr here i come for you. im gonna eat you, thosai telur!! &lt;strong&gt;*evil laugh*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115487894154188879?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115487894154188879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115487894154188879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115487894154188879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115487894154188879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/08/tmr-is-my-2nd-week-of-working.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115479246942818207</id><published>2006-08-05T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T14:27:29.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;alright. here it goes. today was very fun. first time i went for work with a smile on my face. thats because today work start at 8 and ends at 12. yayy! and the &lt;em&gt;best&lt;/em&gt; part is that it is counted as my &lt;strong&gt;OT!&lt;/strong&gt; great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual the first thing i do when i reached at my work place is to have my breakfast. today i had thosai telur. nice!! i tot it cost for like $2.30. cause seriously said that was my first time eating thosai telur. haha. then got this lady who is the shop's owner came by with the thosai. i said how much is this. then she said...$1.20. ohh..ok. free bleh tak? then she said bleh..bsk bayar. haha. i was only jk at that time. so i paid her the money. then she said...bleh saya panggil awk &lt;strong&gt;pakcik?&lt;/strong&gt; i was like. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wth!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; when she came back to returned the change...naah &lt;strong&gt;pakcik &lt;/strong&gt;duit balik. walauwei..kene &lt;strong&gt;pakcik&lt;/strong&gt; seh. kalau abng ke takpe lah jgk. tak&lt;em&gt; smart&lt;/em&gt; seh name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met syerri after my work had finished. met her at semb mrt. went to yishun. hang ard at starbucks. i had strawberry freppechino while she had mocha freppechino. and when i tasted it...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;alamak!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; not nice seh. so we changed the drinks. ahaha. sorry eh sayang..=p we share lots of jokes and stories there. cause we dun get to meet and talk to each other often. lama jgk pat starbucks tu. after that we went back to wdlands to had our lunch there. at banquet,CP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went off soon after that. cause she got tuiton at my hse later ard 7.30pm. after she finished her tuiton...my family and i plus her...ate &lt;em&gt;nasi goreng thai with fishball soup&lt;/em&gt;. it was so nice. haha. kenyang tak syerri?? &lt;strong&gt;=))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115479246942818207?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115470215613659288</id><published>2006-08-04T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T14:28:26.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;argghhh...hehe. tired seh. but fortunetly the time of my working has changed. mon,tues,thurs from 8 to 6. wed and fri is from 8 to 8. sat from 8 to 12. betta right? at least betta than mon to fri 8 to 8. takde life seh gitu. haizz. but too bad lah sat i have to work. the good thing is that it is counted as my OT. yahh..means more pay. muahaha! nak duit je..keje malas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey..some of the workers there said im rajin you know. haha! i cant believe myself either. yang aku tahu..aku ni rajin..rajin masok toilet je. muahaha! i dun know why but everytime i step into my work place..the toilet seems to call me. its like..ary ary ary..come over here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been a week i worked there. getting to know my work friends betta. sharing jokes already. esp this idian lady from msia. love disturbing her. haha! i was getting bored actually operating the machine. since my gf went to jb for her baju raya. takde org nak msg2. so decided to hear my mp3. while listening to the songs...that is dandut, memori daun pisang. muahaha! tgh hayal tu entah cam ner..&lt;strong&gt;zappp! terpotong ibu jari ku&lt;/strong&gt;. habis putus. now i dun have my right thumb anymore. da tak hensem tangan aku. heh. no lah..tak putus. cume luka sikit je. haha! wanna see? alah sucha small cut je la. but deep. before that i got so many small cuts at my palm. thats what i dealing with. operating the machine. cutter sini sane. silap2 tangan sume hilang. haha! da tak leh mkn nasi asam pedas dgn tangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keje kat situ pon kene pakai dustcoat jgk. nasib baik tempat tu air con. tak mcm kat skola nye. panas giler seh! but dis dustcoat is much more nicer la compare to the school one. here it is. before and after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 325px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="75" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/28859144124793s%5B1%5D.0.jpg" width="182" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;k this is before. abit blur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/Copy%201%20of%20Snapshots.(1)%20(1).1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/Copy%201%20of%20Snapshots.%281%29%20%281%29.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; this is after. haha. nice not?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115470215613659288?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115470215613659288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115470215613659288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115470215613659288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115470215613659288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/08/argghhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115452643465988509</id><published>2006-08-02T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T15:10:11.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;ok make it fast. im soh tired right now. very tired. so tired. tired tired. im tired cause lah my work. i think i cannot tahan la from 8 to 8. fuyoo..standing there and operate the machine. need to work again tmr. haizz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k wanted to say that im not gg to blog often. its all because of my attachment uh im like this. no no im not complaining. im just telling only. nnt gaji da dpt baru penat sume hilang. hehe. cant wait for that day to come. padahal blom satu minggu pon keje da nak gaji. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my baby so much. we talked less, we meet less. i hope everything gonna be fine. just that eventhough im busy with my work, i still think bout her. the thought of her really make me feel as though i want to meet her now! what to do. got to tahan for 4 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k enough of me. till next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/pic98.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/pic98.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;the time we used to had. =((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115452643465988509?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115452643465988509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115452643465988509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115452643465988509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115452643465988509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/08/ok-make-it-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115443647676656753</id><published>2006-08-01T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T20:47:56.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;again had to go for my work early in the morning. felt very lazy to wake up. yesterday was very tired. aftr coming back from work..i had to entertain my guest who came for the kenduri. after sending syerri home yesterday...i went home straight. slept at ard 12 plus midnight. thats why im lazy to wake up this morning. but i've to. hmm. for 4 months. bleh tahan ke aku ni??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sakit sume kaki2 aku. had to stand when operating the grinding machine. for like from 8 to 8. haizz..sakit sume badan2. hey im not complaning ok. saje je nak bagitahu. syerrii...ape tunggu lagi..urut kan my kaki badan sume. penat and sakit sgt ni.. adoiii!! heh. jk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;today i finish at 5. due to the blackout at my workplace. actually i was hoping for it to blackout. after my lunch..i said to alfi. hey harap2 blackout eh. bleh kite balik siang hari ni. then betol2da nak kul 5..boom! blackout!!! i was like eh? blackout? yayy!! bleh balik!! haha. alhamdulilah. harap2 bsk pon same jgk. haha! msg syerri asked her where she was. she was with my mum and nadyn at the FCCE fish pond. they lepak-ing there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;qiucly pack my stuff and off to the FCCE fish pond. it was so nice to see my mum and syerri hanging ard together sharing stories and jokes. laugh here and there. alangkah indahnye jikalau..but the meeting was skejap je cause syerri had to go home. coz its already 6pm. after sending her home..went to my hse and ahhhh.....baring at my wonderful bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/Copy%201%20of%20Picture(23).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/Copy%201%20of%20Picture%2823%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me with my oily face, my baby and nadyn at FCCE fish pond.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115443647676656753?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115443647676656753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115443647676656753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115443647676656753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115443647676656753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/08/again-had-to-go-for-my-work-early-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115443532600335203</id><published>2006-08-01T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T21:53:51.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i started my first day at work yesterday. walauwei...very sianz uh. penat seh. from 8 to 8. then only 1 hr break that is our lunch break. ok basically this is what i do. see the pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/Snapshots.(1)%20(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/Snapshots.%281%29%20%281%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is the machine that i work on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/Snapshots.(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/Snapshots.%282%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the grinding machine operating.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/Snapshots.(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/Snapshots.%281%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thats me. yahh have to wear that thingy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i reached hm at ard 8.30pm. everybody was already there. and they started reading yassin already. had to sit infront of the door. perut da lapar. imagine lah 12 pm was the last food that i ate and i have to tahan until 10. after that i go bath first before eating. its nice to see syerri is there helping my mum and all. these are the pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/P1020276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/P1020276.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my baby helping for the kenduri was a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/P1020321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/P1020321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thats me and her before shes gg home. packing some food for her family.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115443532600335203?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115443532600335203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115443532600335203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115443532600335203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115443532600335203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-started-my-first-day-at-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115423212772725573</id><published>2006-07-30T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T12:54:13.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ok. as you can see i change the font's color from white to green. doesnt it look better? nehmind. anyways..yesterday i had so much fun with her. we went out to watch nacho libre at suntec. in the newspaper said that the story was funny. but i dont find it funny. but i've enjoyed it. after that we go jln2 ard suntec. k let the picture do the talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/pic987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/pic987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;was waiting for the movie to start.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/pic996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/pic996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;eng wah cinemas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/pic998.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/pic998.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; syerri with her pose&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/pic999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/pic999.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;me with my pose&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/pic9994.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/pic9994.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yah yah thats her. my baby.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ok that was yesterday outing with her. today, i woke up at 9 am. syerri is coming over to my hse for her tuition at 10. she was early today so she had her breakfast with my parents. nice of her mum brought for my mum some currypuff. after that we played checkers together. she lost to me. yayy!! haha!! shes now doing her tuition at my room with my elder sis. after this perhaps shes gg to help my mum with the dapur thingy for the kenduri tmr night. if not shes gg with me to have our lunch at banquet. i've got soccer match later this afternoon at 3.30. not confirm yet cause its raining now. i dun feel like playing either. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;tmr i is my first day working at the company. starts at 8am and finish at 8pm. sedih lah cause my hse bikin kenduri arwah. after mahgrib. and im not there cause im working. the best part is that syerri's coming to help my mum cook and help in the kicthen. hehe. baik die eh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;still finding my safety boots. arghh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115423212772725573?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115423212772725573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115423212772725573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115423212772725573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115423212772725573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/07/ok_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115409338485318623</id><published>2006-07-28T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T21:38:03.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally...it is all settle. i've been very busy for my attachment interview. i get into &lt;strong&gt;CNC Engineering Services.&lt;/strong&gt; it is located at NORTHLINK(&lt;em&gt;sembawang&lt;/em&gt;). my job is to operate the CNC machine. its under my module, milling, grinding, cmm and turning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this coming monday is my first day doing the attachment. after that i'll be very busy man. very busy. the timing is from &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 in the morning till 8 at night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. that goes for weekdays &lt;strong&gt;mon to fri.&lt;/strong&gt; actually normal hours is from 8 to 5. and from &lt;em&gt;5 to 8&lt;/em&gt; is consider im doing&lt;strong&gt; OT&lt;/strong&gt;(overtime). i dont want to work OT. but the company wants worker to be able to work OT. so why not. earn extra money. heh. unfortunetly...&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i still have to work on saturdays&lt;/span&gt;. from 8 to 12. and from 1 to 3 is consider OT. fuh...thats why i said that i'll be very busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically my attachment pay is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;$500.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; thats not include the OT pay. have no idea how much the OT pay is. but what im concerned now is that i finally get my attachment and ready to do my work. hope everything i want went smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yahh..i finally had my hair cut already. not quite satisfied with it but my darl said it looks nice with me. so i dont bother any further. ahah. tmr probably my last day gg outing with syerri. after that i'll have to fully concentrate on my work. i've heard company sacking workers. cant wait for tmr to comes. kinda miss her now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/pic981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/pic981.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Missing her =(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115409338485318623?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115409338485318623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115409338485318623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115409338485318623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115409338485318623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/07/finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115384357959394423</id><published>2006-07-25T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T00:06:19.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was out in the morning for sch and was waiting for my attachment. had to go for toa payoh lor 8. then had to go all over to kranji (sungei kadut) for my attachment interview. but i was not interested in that company cause of the surrounding and lots more. cerewet kan aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to meet syerri. but i had my attachment so i asked her to go home first. she had a practical class at yishun. after an hr later..i called her to meet me at CP. din had anything since morning, i asked her to accompany me to MacD. was very hungry and hungry. ate quite a lot at MacD. after that we browse ard CP. sent her first before gg home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was very moody because of my attachment. still dont know where im attached to. haizz. she was there to comfort me. she tried her best to cheer me up eventhough in the end she cried because i was abit harsh. im so sorry sayang. =( my work starts at 6. tmr is gg to be my last day working at KFC. but! i'll be back in 4 months time. ahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr after sch..i decides to cut my hair cause its damn freaking long. and i hate long hair. cause its just not nice to me. tmr im gg to cut it short. syerri is following me. after that maybe we gg somewhere else. not sure yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: sayang...im so sorry for hurting your feelings. i cant help it. im sorry. pls forgive me ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115384357959394423?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115384246358215228</id><published>2006-07-25T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T23:52:38.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;6 Weird Facts Bout Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i can change into a person you dont wanna know or a person who you think that its not me when my mood turns out. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. my mum have to cook something for me to eat if not i'll get very angry and i'll melenting! beware!! and must have asam pedas once every week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. i can move and dislocate my adam's apple. but its hurts la. a lil bit je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. imma spit king!! i can spit for as far as 2 meters. so whoever i dont like..i will spit at you. muahaha! no lah..just kidding. good boy seh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. i lyke to pinch on my sis and my gf spare tyres ( hoiii...dun think dirty uh!) =)) i just enjoy doing that. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. ok this is a bit shy about me. but its fact lah. and its weird. i get my menses once i strained during my big business in toilet. *LOL*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;----ppl i wanna see doing this----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-syahidah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-nurul suhaila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-gegel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-syasya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-hafizah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-whoever wants to do.. ahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115384246358215228?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115384246358215228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115384246358215228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115384246358215228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115384246358215228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/07/6-weird-facts-bout-me-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115375699478240026</id><published>2006-07-25T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T00:09:23.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woohoo!! today is monday as usual went for sch. met shidi under the block. after that we met jannat, faiz, iqa and yana at novena. went to sch together. was abit late for sch. but it was nothing la..teacher tak scold. heehee. im late cause i've to walked to sch slowly due to my left thigh injury. ini la akibatnye main bola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school finished at 10.30am. got nothing to do. my friends asked me to follow them for jamming at yishun. but was tired. so i head home straight. spend most of the time sleeping. i dont know why i was so tired. maybe too much of walk and my left thigh needs rest.&lt;br /&gt;before that sempat minum air orange juices that i bought under my block. it was soohh nice!! slurp!! woke up at ard 4.30 thanks to my sweet gf. i've got work later at 6. think of quitting my job after my attachment starts. but its like so sayang seh bout quitting. all the staff there is fun! besides KFC still needs me. cehhwahh!! =p i'll see what im gg to do bout my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i brought a lot of food today. lets see. hmm..3 pieces of Hot Crispy Chicken, CHicken Chop, Pop Corn, French Fries, Crinkle Fries, Coleslaw, Wip Potato, One Large Ice Milo and One Large Ice Lemon Tea. ahah! not for me but for my whole family at home. comfirm kenyang nye dorang tu sume. syerri..tu lah org nak kasi tak nak. kesian mama awk kecih!! =p hopefully i get to see her tmr after my sch. kinda miss her now. =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115375699478240026?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115366638747216808</id><published>2006-07-23T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T22:53:07.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went out with my family to kota tinggi. actually i din wanna follow. but because of nak ukur badan utk baju raya nnt. the colour is greenn!! umm..i dun think its nice. just see later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im soh tired! my legs are really hurting. and my left thigh still hurts. plak tu jam dr johor. sit in the car for hours. haizz.. tmr is my attachment. still dont know where im attached to. think im gg to have a rest now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115366638747216808?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115357879243530620</id><published>2006-07-22T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T22:33:12.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;this is the day that i've been waited for. saturday..is always a great day for me. cause i get to meet her for every saturday. so i went out with her early in the morning. meet her and off we went to BK for our breakfast. to tell you the truth this is the first time i had a breakfast at BK. so she ordered it for me. and thks to her i finally had my orange juices.. slurp! time nak mkn..i noticed that her burger is bigger than mine. but i tot mine is ape king ntah. its a KING ape! mesti besar kan. rupenye die punye ENOURMOUS one lah. ish3. lesson learnt. sedih mkn burger kecik dr die. but mine is nicer! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we decided to hang ard CP. we sat at the basement area near pastamania. had some drinks there. no not the pastamania. we spent most of our time there laughing and laughing. i remembered one shop where they sell sliced pork. DENG DENG! haha! the promoter was giving out samples for customer to have a taste of it. but there was no customer at all.. haha! and i noticed that the promoter decides to eat for himself. haha..kesian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its lunch time and my stomach is begging for food. yelah breakfast mkn burger kecik seh. haha! so we went to long john and had our lunch there. decides to try the new promotion. it was ok la. nak dikatakan for the first time mkn kat LJS, kenyang! soon after we finished our lunch, we checked out the new banquet at CP. nice surrounding. comfirm foodcourt da tak laku nyee! nak bet? nak tak? hehe. it was time for me to sent her home cause i got soccer match at 2. i was playing for her brother's team. she and her mum was there watching. gabra seh nak main bola. haha. unfortunetly, i fell down right infront of them(syerri and her mum). paisey giler seh! pinggan mangkuk tingkat betul. haizz. cant finish the game cause i had a slight cramp on my left thigh.had to take care of it cause later on i have my soccer training at 5. the match ended 3-1. we lost! such a pity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to say gdbye to syerri. she went home with her brother and i went off for my training. damn tiring man! but i was ok. overall today i had really a great time. esp spending my time with the loves one. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/pic968.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/pic968.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the burgers at BK&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/pic969.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/pic969.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;our lunch at LJS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/pic966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/pic966.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;she's eating the enourmous burger&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/pic958.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/pic958.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;proved that she finished her drinks plus my drinks too!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/pic957.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is time we saw the promoter giving out samples&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/pic956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/pic956.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crazy moments of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115357879243530620?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115357879243530620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115357879243530620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115357879243530620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115357879243530620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-is-day-that-ive-been-waited-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115349773026688164</id><published>2006-07-21T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T00:02:10.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok i woke up ard 11.20 am. thats becoz my lover called me to wake up. cause later i've got friday prayers. chat with her until 12.30pm. thats the time i step into toilet to bath. hehe! after that went out for my prayers. today i went alone. all my friends tgh pakai whisper gaknye. so sad. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i realise that i forgot to bring my wallet. baru ingat nak buy orange juice after prayers. haizz..i dun know why but nowdays im addicted to oranges. tak kisah lah drinks or the fruits itself. i loike! waited for the bus and it was like so damn long. lama seh tunggu. my stomach da main drum. mcm2 lagu die bwk. from slow to metal. im very hungry seh. hopefully my mum cooks something at home. i called her whether she cooks or not...she said nope. i was abit angry seh. perut da lapar giler. when i reached home...everyone was eating at the dinning table. my mum lied to me seh. she cooked mee soup. nice! thks mum!! love yaa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had nothing to do after eating. nak klua cam malas plak..perut da kenyang kan. hati pon da senang. ape lagi..listen to my mp3 while lying down at my wonderful bed. the results...dozed off! i woke up at 6.30 when my manager called me to work at 8pm. bgn mandi sume..then go off for my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyy..i miss you. you know who you are! dun act blur ok! yes! you! makcik.... =p *runs off*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115349773026688164?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115349773026688164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115349773026688164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115349773026688164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115349773026688164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/07/ok-i-woke-up-ard-11.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115341684127248895</id><published>2006-07-21T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T01:34:01.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;ok..i had sch early in the morning. it was fun though. very tired. arrived at home ard 2 pm. my mummy ajak go mkn lunch with her at Teh Tarik. i was actually very tired..but cause im meeting syerri later on. so why not klua skali. went out with my mum and i ate nasi asam pedas ikan duri. erm...not that nice lah. my mum's cooking much better. so i said to her why not open a stall or restaurant. confirm lakunye. and she said she tot of it too. NASI PADANG CIK YAM. haha! so cutee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after eating i went off to meet syerri at CP. had nothing to do actually. so just meeting her and hang ard with her at CP. went to cold storage. it was fun. i mean fun-ny. haha! i disturbed her. she said...eh yang yogurt ni sedap tau..very nice. rasa cheesecake. then i was like..tak sedap je. yang ni lagi sedap. i show her something else. lepas tu die ckp yang ni pon sedap tau..then i show something else..ni pon sedap. i din know whether she noticed it or not la. but it was fun kacau-ing her. haha. went to ice-cream nye tempat. yang ni sedap..then i...yang ni lagi sedap. hahaha. walk and walk skali nmpak frozen snail. oh gosh! sape yg nak go eat frozen snail tu seh? its still with the shell. after that i saw this frozen ham. i touch it. then syerri said...dun touch it. ham can be anything. it can be pork. then i said no lah..kalau pork tak kan die letak kat area sini kan. then i turn behind to see the ingredients. haha! yahh! it was a pork! haha. immediately, i let go of the thing. she was like..kan kan tak dgr ckp org. degil! hehe..sowieess!! tak biasa lah. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we at the chocolate area. die punye happy semcm seh. this one is nice..i tasted before..this one also nice i tasted before. even the weird chocolate i never heard before...she tasted it already. chocolate lover!! then i was like tak nak ketinggalan..hehe.. temberang sikit uh! bende yang i din even taste before i said..eh this one nice..this one also nice. i tasted before. padahal padahal. kihkih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to sit at macD and had our mac chicken. she has to go home and i sent her home before heading to my home sweet home! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k before that..i fall in love with this thing. hehe. no no not another lady. its a jersey lah. manutd new jerseys. nice. this is the one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/dummy[1].1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/dummy%5B1%5D.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ryan Giggs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/dummy_3[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/dummy_3%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gary Neville&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/dummy_2[1].1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/dummy_2%5B1%5D.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rio Ferdinand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115341684127248895?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115341684127248895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115341684127248895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115341684127248895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115341684127248895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/07/ok_21.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115324128137507834</id><published>2006-07-19T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T00:48:01.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>early in the morning go for sch. arrived at 8.30 am. entered inside the class..and for like half an hr..class finish. WTH. haha. but its a gd thing la. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its still early for me to go hm..and besides syerri and i will be meeting later at tamp. so my friends and i decides to have our breakfast at century square. i had nasi ambeng for my breakfast. $4.50. punye lah sikit. kedekut haji bakhil! puii! but in the end..kenyang jgk seh! after our breakfast...we hang ard at small mac. disturbing each other. laughing all the way. the most kecoh among others down there. i still remember how we 'kacau' khairi. it was fun lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ard 12 plus..syerri arrived at small mac. my friends were about to go home. so we say our byes down there. went to KFC with syerri coz she really wanted to eat the new promotion that is chicken chop. heh! nice tak? hehe. after we had our lunch there...went back wdlands. was very sleepy coz it was raining. and slept there in the bus. so cold! haha. it was still early and we decide to go ard CP just to waste time. was abit moody coz i really want to know where i attached to. haizz..and it was so nice of her to cheer me up buy buying chocolates. i love you lah! hehe. eventhough i dun really loves chocolates..but it was nice lah! hehe. lain kali leh moody2 lagi. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that sent her home. went off to work. as usual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115324128137507834?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115324128137507834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115324128137507834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115324128137507834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115324128137507834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/07/early-in-morning-go-for-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115314986474073254</id><published>2006-07-17T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T23:24:24.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a day.</title><content type='html'>ok..yesterday i din sleep coz had to went for jogging. hehe. actually i plan to sleep. but one i sleep...it is hard for me to wake up. confirm tak go jogging nye. da brape kali mcm tu. so i plan not to sleep the whole day. waited until 3.30. go jogging early in the morning. baru brape km je da pancit. da lama seh tak jogging...skali kene jogging..kau takleh angkat seh! haha. pancit giler!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after jogging i went hm and get ready for sch. yahh..sch holiday is over already. haizz..skola skola skola. but actually was quite nervous coz i get to know the results of my exam. " the name that i called is the person who have passed." my heart was...dap dup dap dup. haha. and finally my teacher said..muhammad ariff...bin abdul rahim.. yayy..aku pass..haha. nasib baik pass...if not have to repeat for 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i had to go for my attachment for 3 to 5 months. not sure where i get to attached at. hopefully at sch lah..senang sikit. confirm im gonna be a very busy man. ni yang tak best! k lah..im very tired now..baru balik dr work actually. kene keje sorang plak tu. fuh..penat gilerrr!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: syerri..i love you so much. remember that ok? good girl! *taps head*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115314986474073254?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115314986474073254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115314986474073254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115314986474073254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115314986474073254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-day.html' title='what a day.'/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115304463444698340</id><published>2006-07-16T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T18:10:34.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok..today is sucks! really sucks for me. maybe it just not my day la. at first i dun think im gg to blog la. but when sumthing happened..i felt that i need to blog and tell everyone who is gg to read my blog. that actually i love her. yahh..haha. thats all la. i just love her so much la. i dun think any of other girls can bear with my behaviour. we had a small arguement la.. cause of me obviously. i was not in the mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks syerri. i love you. so much. very much. too much. really i do. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115304463444698340?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115304463444698340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115304463444698340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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cause we're gg to sakura and eat. ok that 'we' is actually my mum, sis, syerri and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syerri came over to my hse at 12.30pm. were supposed to meet her at wdlands mrt at 12pm. but due to some 'technical problems'. ehehe. finally, we reached at the place..sakura...!!! haha. everyone was very shy at the first place except for me. mmg muka tak tahu malu..kihkih. so i've to started the talking first. after that we ordered the food. it was nice la. very nice. and so nice to see my mum and her laughing and sharing food together. so nice to see that. haha. had always wanted that to happen. syerri and i paid all the food together. everything goes on well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still had a long time to go...we browse through all over northpoint. my mum bought bonia wallet for herself. she liked it very much. can see that. and than we headed to macD for some drinks. well..as i can see, everyone were already closed to each other. more talking and laughing when we at macD. tooks some pictures there. as usual i with my lame and stupid jokes just to make them laugh and feel entertain. haha! i remembered...had to dance infront of them in macD! hahaha! kecoh gilerr!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.30 is the time for us to say gdbye to each other. i have soccer training at 5. my mum and sis waiting for my dad to come and they are gg to tts hospital. so 'we' were together. gg home together. at last got to get together. muahaha! i can see that she actually enjoyed the outing. glad to see she smiling and laughing all the way. it makes my heart feels...ohhh...LOL! satisfied!! i sent her home while i go straight to my soccer training. was very 'tired' actually. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/P1010796.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/P1010796.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;me, my mum, syerri&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/P1010802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/P1010802.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; my sis and i&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/P1010803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/P1010803.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;syerri with my mum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/P1010812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/P1010812.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; enjoying emself at macD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115296825087796654?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115296825087796654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115296825087796654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115296825087796654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115296825087796654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/07/sakura-outing.html' title='sakura outing'/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115286956731469376</id><published>2006-07-14T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T17:32:47.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright...first thing! today i woke up early..i mean early than yesterday la. 12pm tau! *proud* that coz i've to go for my friday prayers. if not i think i'll be continue sleeping seh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was quite a boring day for me. after i came back from my prayers...my thing is to eat! coz im very hungry seh. my beloved mum cook chicken soup and some prawns that go with rice. yummy yum2. we too bored that i decide to change my layout thingy..actually yesterday i changed it. cume kacau2 sikit je. and i added up songs. if you guys been wondering what song it is..its called beautiful love by The Afters. nice song. i loike!! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k i dun know what else im gonna do after blogging this. maybe spend my time with my family watching teevee. or go out someone if theres any of my friends ajak la. but later after mahgrib i've to go to my coach hse to collect my jerseys with amirul and zaifa. tak sabar seh nak tgk jersey tu. comfirm tak lawa nye!! muahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: cant wait for tmr to comess!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115286956731469376?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115280901446129449</id><published>2006-07-14T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T16:59:37.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>esplanade outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;fuh! very tired. so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i woke up kinda of early than yesterday. well i woke up ard 1.30pm. yayy! haha...actually coz i've to teman syerri go to CP. if not da continue tido. then i got a msg from her...cancel plan. we go to esplanade instead. aku pon tgh takde keje..go on je la. met her at mrt wdlands at 6pm. i saw ramlah with her bf, adam. they were going to tuition. heh. zaman bile mau skola? muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i saw someone were smiling at me. skali BIK uh! ok he's my ex classmates. it's been a long time we last met. about 2 years. yeah..so we talk and talk inside the train until i even forgot bout my gf. kesian die. sorry eh. hehe. she kinda mrajok with me for not layan-ing her. im sorry lah k = b. arrived at esplanade where we took a few pics there. hehe...best jgk la kat situ..ramai org. kecoh kecoh. suddenly theres this guy holding a big camera stops us. he said excuse me can i like take a pic of you two? im doing this project street where i take 50,000 ppl ard singapore. you can take you picture by logging to our website. heh. so ape lagi...we pose la!! haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it was time to eat. we ate at MD. she wanted to see the fountain of wealth. but she wanted to eat first. so yahh we go had our dinner first. after everything finish..the fountain of wealth closed already. hehe..kesian die tak dpt tgk. jgn sedih eh..lain kali we can go there again k. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that its kinda late...so we decide to went home. penat tak syerri? haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/pic945.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;just us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/pic944.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/pic944.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;us again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/pic953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/pic953.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;syerri and ary&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115280901446129449?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115280901446129449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115280901446129449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115280901446129449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115280901446129449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/07/esplanade-outing.html' title='esplanade outing'/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115272011342319245</id><published>2006-07-12T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T00:01:53.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well..i woke up very early today. ard 2.30 pm. dun ask why. cuti skola seh. bile lagi nak bgn time mcm gitu lagi seh...kasi lah chance kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to work at 6. cant wait for it. cause today got new promotion. chicken chop at KFC! samapi keje je cari chicken chop tu. skali ingatkan leh dpt besar...rupenye kene share ramai2.. cut into small pieces..yek eleh...KFC lokek siol!! and the taste was nice la..got crinkle fries with raisins coleslaw. perut pon da 2 bulan nye shape. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today at work very the busy.. ramai seh customer. maklumla new promotion kan. ended up finish work late. tak dpt tgk incredibles tales. ish...boring tul. tiba2 je perut lak buat hal. terpaksa lepaskan kat toilet fuchun cc. sampai kat toilet...pintu plak kunci..haizz..terpaksa pergi kfc nyer office minta kunci toilet. then go all the way back to the toilet. tgh best2 buat bisness...tiba2 lampu tutup plak. fuyoooo....gelap gile beb. hehe..tak kan nak blang ape yang terjadi kan..buat malu org je. muahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115272011342319245?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115272011342319245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115272011342319245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115272011342319245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115272011342319245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/07/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115263306666370887</id><published>2006-07-11T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T23:51:06.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>full day out.</title><content type='html'>full day out! energy all out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first thing i had to wake up early in the morning which is ard 11 am. is that early? haha. travel all the way to tamp to fetch syerri from practical tuition. alah syerri...for you anything la..stakat turun tamp je..ape lah sgt. small the pieces jek. cehwahh..touching la konon. ekeke. after that we had our lunch at century suqare. we had chicken chop with rice. that was the first food entered inside my mouth. sorry skip breakfast sbb bgn kul 11. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that..we had fun in the bus. keep on disturbing her. irritates her. haha. jgn marah. arrived at wdlands it was raining. so ended up at hanging at causeway point. this part is interesting. we challenged ourself. to see kwn sape lagi byk kat causeway. so we stand near the escalator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syerri VS ary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k this is syerri's friends. atikah k, atikah q, shida, nurain, marne, farianna&lt;br /&gt;my friends azmil, adam, nasharudin, khairul sulaiman, junaini, ayuni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k nak ckpkan...nmpak cam draw..tapi your friends are my friends too right?? they know me what! haha.. but my friends dun know you...blahahah.. so i WON!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gedebak gedebuk da pukul 5. almost forgot that i work at 6. actually i've forgotten bout it. syerri told me baru teringat. sampai tempat keje...it was so quiet..wonder why..rupenye staff sume bisu seh! haizz..one of workmate tak dtg plak tu. terpaksa work sorang diri kat supply base. penat sehh!! nasib baik strong! haha. finish work at 10...go home straight and here i am!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115263306666370887?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115263306666370887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115263306666370887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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heh. ceh cam real je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i was having a fever. entah cam ner all of a sudden my body felt so hot and im shivering. ingatkan tak nak tido..sbb nak tgk bola world cup final. france vs italy. apekan daya...tertido jua akhirnyee..hehe. terlepas tgk final which italy won in a penalty shootout. poor france. england? hmm..kene tunggu next 4 years. where there wont be any beckham. can england win the next world cup? hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ishh..kejap lagi kul 6 kene pergi keje. wahhh..so lazy seh nak go work. tapi takpe..nak kacau si tikus tu nyer pasal..haha. hey everyone..do come down to my workplace aka fuchun cc kfc. located at fuchun cc. haha. naik taxi je kalau tak tahu. you can get free food and drinks if i know you la. hahaha. kalau muka tu tak tahu malu...comfirm dpt nyee..jgn takot. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*runs off*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115252339441754513?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115252339441754513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115252339441754513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115252339441754513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115252339441754513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/07/kesian-france-england.html' title='kesian france. england?'/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-115242336497812299</id><published>2006-07-09T13:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T13:36:04.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im back.</title><content type='html'>k im back here blogging. heh..it has been a very long time since i last blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k im here to express my feelings. actually im very happy now. cause my family and her da rapat. kinda like talk2 already. every sunday she come here to my hse to have a tuition. my elder sister teaches her maths. and just now my mum ajak die makan bersama. but its a pity she have to go teman her mum go pasar sheng shiong. hehe. kesian die. can see that she is upset bout her accompany her mum. yelah tak dpt mkn free... kk kidding only huh. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k till next time. chiow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-115242336497812299?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/115242336497812299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=115242336497812299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115242336497812299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/115242336497812299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-back_09.html' title='im back.'/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-114642110340276897</id><published>2006-05-01T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T02:18:23.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>basically what happened</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;went out to town with her. at ard 3.30pm everything went good! after that we ate at burger king. both of us were like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she: you nak mkn ape?&lt;br /&gt;he: keep quiet&lt;br /&gt;silence jap&lt;br /&gt;he: you nak mkn ape?&lt;br /&gt;she: *smiles but still haven say it out*&lt;br /&gt;he: *stood up and act as if like a waiter waiting for the customer to order*&lt;br /&gt;he: ade mee bandung. mee hailam. mee rebus. mee siam. nasi goreng. nasi ayam. ckp je lah. sume ade.&lt;br /&gt;she: ikan bakar satu. i want tom yam! also chendol!&lt;br /&gt;he: alright!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that only she really say she want to eat that meal. we both go to the counter to order. after finish everthing. we took some pictures of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/Snapshots(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/Snapshots%284%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;smiles for the camera lah. where are you looking at?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/Snapshots(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/Snapshots%282%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ggrrrr. that was her idea! =p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/Snapshots(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/Snapshots%281%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;syerri: ary look at them. ary: slurp slurp. yah yah yah. slurp slurp.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/Snapshots(3).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/Snapshots%283%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was at &lt;em&gt;burger king&lt;/em&gt;. now at &lt;em&gt;cavana&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/@cavana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/%40cavana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;us at cavana enjoying chocolateiceapekejadah. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/candid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/candid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;us again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/1600/she%20order.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7052/1580/320/she%20order.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she choosing what to have. cehwahh! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-114642110340276897?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/114642110340276897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=114642110340276897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/114642110340276897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/114642110340276897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/05/basically-what-happened.html' title='basically what happened'/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-114578141368037782</id><published>2006-04-23T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T16:36:53.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gay in the guys toilet?</title><content type='html'>ok. just short and simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was at the tamp mall when i wanted to go toilet. i was looking at the mirror to set my hair when theres this guy goes to the cubicle,the one stuck on the walls, unzip the pants and shouted loudly "OH MY GOD!!" this chinese guy and me turn ard to see why he was shouting like that. i was like what the hell is wrong with him. then he look at the both of us, smiling and laughing softly. that goes..heeeheee. with his blink2 eyes. it scares me. the chinese guy quickly went out and i followed him. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all! beware of gays!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-114578141368037782?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/114578141368037782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=114578141368037782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/114578141368037782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/114578141368037782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/04/gay-in-guys-toilet.html' title='gay in the guys toilet?'/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-114147849108785637</id><published>2006-03-04T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T21:21:31.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>money?? love??</title><content type='html'>hmm..just now i watched hindustan on vasantham central. my rating for the show would be 9.5/10. why? why do i say that? its because the story proves that money isnt everything. money cant buy everything. money is not the most important in life. it is love. as simple as that. i bet you, if you watch the story, definetly it will make you awake or at least cry. cause i myself cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok let me tell you whats the story is about. maybe some of what i said is not exactly the same. just to make the story not complicating. well, theres this poor and needy guy who i unemployed and in need of job. his name is gaurav. one day, he gets some offer from rich guy name yash. the job is simple. to make eesha, the girl that yash is crazy for to love yash. and the reward is 100 million. gaurav agreed as the job seems to be simple. so gaurav have his plans. the plan is to meet between gaurav and eesha. but how. well he notices that everyday eesha drives along the road at this certain time. when gaurav saw the car approaching, he quickly rides his bike. eesha is heading towards the front while gaurav is heading towards the left. and then boom eesha bang onto gaurav. and there is thier first met. eesha sent gaurav to hospital as he suffered an broken elbow. eesha felt so sorry/guilty for gaurav. she said sorry many times to gaurav but gaurav said...'im sorry. its all my fault'. eesha smiled. the next day eesha came to the hospital to see how gaurav is doing. when she entered the room, gaurav was sleeping with his dairy on his chest. eesha took the dairy and read. 'im sorry. its all my fault. i have caused her troubles. i have to get discharged now cause the longer i stay here, the more i have to pay the hospital bills'. and eesha heard a voice saying,'its not good to read someone personal dairy'. that was the part they introduced each other. and they fall in love with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yash called gaurav to come and see him. yash scared that gaurav would fall in love with eesha. and he asked gaurav to break her heart. gaurav did what he was told. he slept with another women who is actually his friend. and that was the time when eesha entered his room and saw both of them. eesha heart was so broken. and that was the time yash came by to comfort eesha. eesha gets along well with yash as they know each other already. but that dosent mean that she already fallen in love with yash. one day gaurav and his friend went out for a dinner when gaurav saw eesha and yash together enjoying their food. eesha saw gaurav. and asked yash to dance with her. yash agreed. the reason eesha did that is because she is angry with gaurav. gaurav was so jealous and that was the time he knew that he had fallen in love with eesha. yash gave gaurav 100 million cheque. gaurav took it but hes unhappy. but what can he do? thats whats on his mind. the next day, gaurav returned the money back to yash. and said, good luck in your relationship but i dun need the money. yash was shocked and forced him to take it cause it was for him. and on that time, eesha was behind both of them. eesha was so mad. eesha scolded both of them. it makes worst for gaurav. gaurav just walked away. and that made yash finally realise that money cant buy everything. he tot that money can buy love. but he was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to make the story shorter, eesha was asked to engaged with her best friend, taj. taj also had feelings for her. and eesha agreed. but everything changed when gaurav's friend who is the woman who pretend to sleep with gaurav, told eesha the real thing. eesha cried and wanna meet gaurav. gaurav came by and asked eesha to forget bout him. he said to eesha,'im your past and taj is your future'. eesha couldnt bare to hear this and hug gaurav tightly. then taj's father saw both of them. and that was the time gaurav kene tuduh macam2. gaurav cant say anything. it was only when yash came by and said everything. im to be blame not gaurav. because of me all this things happened. they realised me that money isnt everything. i tot that money can buy someones love but no. now nothing can separates eesha and gaurav. not even 100 milion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the end eesha and gaurav live happily ever after. haha. understand the story? haha im not good in writing. main hentam jek. ok thats for today. tired uh. chiows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-114147849108785637?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/114147849108785637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=114147849108785637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/114147849108785637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/114147849108785637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/03/money-love.html' title='money?? love??'/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-114035817958743308</id><published>2006-02-19T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T22:09:39.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>broke!</title><content type='html'>ok..now im back home. well i ended up buying vans shoes. it cost $109. mak kau! ingatkan my mum wanna pay. pap pup pap pup. aku yang kene kluakan duit. adoii!! pening oi pening oi. after that i bought 3 clothes. and it cost altogether $35.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went to teh tarik coffee shop cause i was damn hungry. i ate nasi ayam sambal. nasi punye sikit. megamok sey gua. and it cost $3. fuhh! and some more there were lots of ppl ard. after that i went to hp shop to buy my hp's charger. my hp's charger putus sey wire die. ganas sgt aku nie. and it costs $10. after that i asked the owner of the shop how much if i repair my hp? he says $35. mak kau! pengsan for 1 sec. terus aku ckp umm..lain kali gua dtg lagi uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im broke! arghh.! runs off to bed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-114035817958743308?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/114035817958743308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=114035817958743308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/114035817958743308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/114035817958743308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/02/broke.html' title='broke!'/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-114033973486002548</id><published>2006-02-19T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T17:02:15.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye my lover</title><content type='html'>aha. i've been addicted to this song. by james blunt. he has very unique voice. haha. been singging most of the time. "goodbye my lover, goodbye friend.you've been the one, you've been the one for me. haa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im going to causeway point after this. to buy converse shoes. after that i've got no plan. can't wait to go out now. cause im getting bored here. btw yesterday was suck. man u lost to liverpool. arghh. bingit je. liverpool wajar menang uh. yesterday the way man u plays, omg. you shld see lah. lagi2 si richardson..bengap sey. i pity alan smith. kesian die. had a broken ankle. my best player tu. tapi takpe uh smith...goodbye my alan, goodbye my smith. you've been the one, you've been the one for man u. haha. craps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k im going off now.. walks off slowly....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-114033973486002548?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/114033973486002548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=114033973486002548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/114033973486002548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/114033973486002548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/02/goodbye-my-lover.html' title='goodbye my lover'/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-113784605734362417</id><published>2006-01-21T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T20:20:57.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>soccer 3</title><content type='html'>just got back from my training. wahh..soh tired. and im looking forward to tonight match that is manchester united vs liverpool. i hope man u wins. who with me? tag eh. hehe. zai is coming over to my hse to watch it with me and my dad. a big match man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr,sunday afternoon ard 3pm, i've got a match vs jurong jc. haha. the place is at amk. we won the first match. 8-6 the final score. and tmr is the 2nd match. hope to score again. pray for me yahh.. hehe. after my match tmr proberbly im going to faiz hse to jam. and thats all for my day tmr. so lonely. nyah nyah nyah. *runs off*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-113784605734362417?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/113784605734362417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=113784605734362417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/113784605734362417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/113784605734362417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/01/soccer-3.html' title='soccer 3'/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-113730142111632356</id><published>2006-01-15T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T13:03:41.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thankss!</title><content type='html'>ok..yesterday was great. i had fun. the night before yesterday, i had a serious fever. shivering at night. and i din even open the fan nor the window. and decided to go to poly tmr morning. and yahh the next morning i went to wdlands poly with her. so sweet of her sia. she accompany me all the way. and i had so much fun. so much. she bought me barbeque pau,box of chocolates and milo packet drink. so nice of her. dr sakit terus baik sey. she made me smile eventhough i was feeling terriblely sick. thanks a lot. you made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that had to sent her home. after that i had a soccer match to play. balik je terus nak klua. my parents da start. "demam2 pon nak main bola jgk?". alah..im strong lah mum,dad. kihkihkih.&lt;br /&gt;and was late for my soccer match. but its ok coz i told my teammates that i would be arriving late. reached there and they are playing. baru pakai boot, dah half time. and our team lost 3-1. 2nd half i entered and i played hard until our team won 8-6. haha. i had so much fun. after that we had our meals at teh tarik kedai kopi and i had nasi ayam sambal. balik je terus mkn obat. and then KO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-113730142111632356?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/113730142111632356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=113730142111632356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/113730142111632356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/113730142111632356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/01/thankss.html' title='thankss!'/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16609169.post-113704313576132867</id><published>2006-01-12T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T13:18:55.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hari raya haji</title><content type='html'>alright..i've been sick this few days. now im recovering. feeling much better. well about celebrating my hari raya haji, i celebrated at my kmpg. it was fun. arrived there at ard 11.30pm on monday. i slept ard 1 plus after finished watching puteri gunung ledang at Tv 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"arriiipppp!!!!", "bangunnnn, da pukul brape ni..org sume da siap nak gi solat hari raya kau tido lagi..bangunnnn!!!" that was my mum doing her job waking me up. haha. bgn pagi mandi pakai baju melayu color greeennn...yahh..heh. arrived at masjid ard 8am. it was raining tapi gerimis je. of coz its cold. im freezing inside the mosque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was hungry. very hungry. balik je solat attack makanan dulu. ketupat with many kinds of lauks. slurpp!! after that went to batu pahat to see my abg sedare there. reached back here(spore) at 10 plus. after that i was feeling teribblely ill. but im okay..have to remember that im strong. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im feeling better. after this maybe im going for training. but its raining tapi gerimis je. but my mum din let me. coz i just recover from fever. and of coz if she knows....to be continued..lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16609169-113704313576132867?l=avrg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/feeds/113704313576132867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16609169&amp;postID=113704313576132867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/113704313576132867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16609169/posts/default/113704313576132867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avrg.blogspot.com/2006/01/hari-raya-haji.html' title='hari raya haji'/><author><name>Aryaaki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
