tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41233127769630680252012-01-25T21:05:59.992+08:00dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.comBlogger1961100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-20129689583414140692012-01-25T21:06:00.000+08:002012-01-25T21:06:00.002+08:00i'm not trying to be rude or what but you are soo&nbsp;unprofessional in this area. I'm trying to respect you and your thoughts but i don't think i will respect you any longer.. I'm not sure why i ask for forgiveness at the first place.. I just wish you don't ever judge a person by the book. I am not sure who had influence you. I hate when you ignore me but please get the facts right.. PLEASE..!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-2012968958341414069?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-56759384437996401662011-07-19T16:24:00.000+08:002011-07-19T16:24:58.577+08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/4FHrlSff5Ig/0.jpg"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4FHrlSff5Ig&fs=1&source=uds" /><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /><embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4FHrlSff5Ig&fs=1&source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></div>I had not wished for a mystery relationship..<br />I wish for a relationship..<br />yet again i was robber by fantasy..<br />How are you lately..??<br />Perasaan..??<br />I miss myself..I got a feeling i neglected it a lot..<br />I have to run,if not i will be dead..Have you ever wandered how your life is sooo complicated..???<br />I just don't have the answer.Why everybody is looking at me..?? Am i hot..?? Cute..??Anyway i just want to tell you that I will be brave. I will be better..Athirah, you can do it..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-5675938443799640166?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-81060604304285939592011-06-02T14:53:00.002+08:002011-06-18T22:09:48.566+08:00<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">I felt pain and stress out..!!! I'm not feeling well and I'm tired with this stress among my classmates.. Should I be happy or not..<br />Why are they doing this to me.. She also don't care .. With everything pilling up.. Am I supposed to be quiet..???<br />Argh..!!! I don't even feel good... Huhuhuhuhu.. Tired..!!!<br /><span id="BB_SIGN_BEGIN"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-8106060430428593959?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-14023592495350990772011-05-28T10:59:00.002+08:002011-06-18T22:09:22.636+08:00<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">I'm happy that the little burden have shed from my shoulder.. How can it be hard on me..??? Hahahahahahahahaha just don't know why.. Today we are going JB .. Already hols for MOE student so going there to watch movies.. While people are busy I'm busy too.. I don't believed my year 2 in ITE will be very busy.. Projects are pilled up but who cares.. I believed I can achieved it.. Work.. Who cares.. I must care about my health than work so JIA YOU...!!! <span id="BB_SIGN_BEGIN"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-1402359249535099077?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-13207918707657860502011-04-28T23:03:00.002+08:002011-06-18T22:08:55.125+08:00<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">I don't know what come in their mind..misunderstood..??why can't they tell the truth of what's on their mind..??well,it started wif a misunderstood of the look on their faces..but in the end they talk to each other..CCa Fair was AWESOME well except the fact that OAC ditch us..they are not pro..ones or twice we don't go for training,they will push you to one side..basically,I travelled from service club booth to EE innovate club booth the whole time the CCA fair was held..tired but felt success after a hard day at sch..I'm glad everything went well..it's enough for me for a day.. <span id="BB_SIGN_BEGIN"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-1320791870765786050?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-91880540112267968342011-04-27T21:44:00.002+08:002011-06-18T22:08:02.788+08:00<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">Why would this things happened to me..??everything will have an answer,one day,someday I will know the answer.What about yours..??getting tired of lyf..??Education..???young people like us will always feel that it is unnecessary for us to be educated..I'm tired of being a friend to you but unable to help you mend your mistakes..Would it be great if everything in the world is perfect..???but if it's too perfect,we will become zombies..not talking to one another..what's wrong in admitting your mistakes..???now your life is in you hand..make it or break it..Most important,DON'T EVER GiVE UP..!!!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-9188054011226796834?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-40957642109141119402011-04-26T17:37:00.000+08:002011-04-26T17:37:41.053+08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TqzfJ1YlHeQ/TO90mFdlDyI/AAAAAAAAAMo/wy-IGbmTRLU/s1600/happy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TqzfJ1YlHeQ/TO90mFdlDyI/AAAAAAAAAMo/wy-IGbmTRLU/s320/happy.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Well,I feel great talking to Ath.She made me forget my haywire life from the seconds she talked to me.Every seconds is very precious whenever I am with her.It's not because I admire her too much.She is just a good listener and a person too.Missed her badly.When are we going to meet again??She pestered me to blog something.Obviously not something bad.Something for a change.Changes can lead to a better future.Maybe I can be hypocrite or maybe better.I wondered how's everybody lately?Eventhough they might forgotten about me,I won't towards them.They might graduate faster than me but I willl not forget about my end goals in my life.It's goes opposite with these lyrics of a song:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Sudah ku bilang hapus airmata</div><br />Cinta ku hilang meninggalkanmu<br />Kamu tlah berbeda tergila gila<br />Hidupku terasa terasa hampa<br /><br />Maybe I can succeed life different from what people thought I would be.A little disappointment but better..??I hope too..<br /><br />dYm0nd<br />lyf without goals r meaningless<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-4095764210914111940?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-73639532778719032422011-04-10T08:21:00.000+08:002011-04-10T08:21:27.483+08:00At last...!!!I've cut my hair..tmr will be a new me..I'm going to show the world what I'm capable of..since I've met Ath,I always have determination to succeed in life..I wish I'm won't be gullible..I want to grow up..get out from my shell to show that there is someone by the name Dania.. I can't understand why when I am with people I miss I enjoy a lot when I met them..I'm sorry to say but I've made up my mind that I am Dania with goals..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-7363953277871903242?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-28789924087450433312011-03-14T07:47:00.000+08:002011-03-14T07:47:49.697+08:00How I wish all of those words doesn't come from them. They said I look stupid but at the same time they want me to trim my hair short. Then tell me now how can I motivate or have an ease of mind with those words they just said..???I felt lost and unsure of it..look how words can shattered people's determination to change.. I hate to admit that my mind can change in splits seconds..thanks..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-2878992408745043331?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-5947640914135147542011-02-18T11:46:00.001+08:002011-02-18T11:46:16.201+08:00Sometimes it is hard to control our lyf.Relate to KARA idols frm Korea,problems always happens to entertainment companies when it comes to money.Nwadays money is always an issue.I don't really understand why but I am really scared of the world outside.How I wish we r still in the 20s.Money is nt an issues,trading r.. Using of ppl also making me mad..w/o permission also means they r selfish..quite funny.ppl r control by a piece of paper with signature n a chop which meant ppl giving their lives to a person they trust..n in the end they break their trust..wat has the world become??quite disappointed..<div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-594764091413514754?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-89602780879196819772011-02-11T11:07:00.001+08:002011-02-11T11:07:35.781+08:00Since the new year,a lot of things had happened in my life.From family misunderstanding to about my life;friends and CCAs..hatred and happiness,I learned new things practically everyday.Learning takes time and patience.Overall,This year in my life I plan to learn and move on from my shell..thanks to my love ones..I love them..<div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-8960278087919681977?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-81017415488818432812011-01-30T21:58:00.001+08:002011-01-30T21:58:37.736+08:00Why must Singaporeans have to work hard to get their goals..Now what will happens to muslim people..We are not puppets.I felt that why we are mentioned in his book..<div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.6</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-8101741548881843281?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-32871015555512138122011-01-18T21:14:00.000+08:002011-01-18T21:14:06.425+08:00Although today was quite tiring,I had a great day..first thing is that our presentation went out great but more explanation is needed..then the tiring part was waiting for my interview..not that kind of interview..I'm interviewing people..then got the part which I hate meeting people who always went missing..MIA..don't like to go for meeting and activities..first week was so tired that I really miss sleeping..I miss u sleep..<br />Take care people...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-3287101555551213812?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-54427014423417632892011-01-15T19:47:00.000+08:002011-01-15T19:47:53.629+08:00"Why can't I just shut myself up from the world..why must I do what I was told ..??why must they think I am a delinquent person..??so much option for why but no solution..I hate to stress myself up..but maybe it's true that I messed up my life up till now..""help me out..!!!"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-5442701442341763289?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-73688754994688194432011-01-09T13:53:00.001+08:002011-01-09T13:53:54.074+08:00He is having an affair and I can't do anything.I feel useless.Sometimes I feel like giving up and tell her but I can't make myself do it.I just wish these complicated thing are easy to manage.I can't tell any of my friends about this.It's easy for them to say "just forget about this" but you will really get stress and helpless when it really happened to you.I'm in dilemma.I am not a free. He knew my pin code number and he always holds on to our bank book.I am old enough to handle this but can't get a hold of it.Recently,he got bonus but a single cent was not spent with us.Maybe it's with her.New year was not with us,maybe with her.We just don't know what he is really up to.But one thing I know.I am really disappointed in him.can't describe it in words.He once meant a world to me,not anymore.<div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-7368875499468819443?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-18426477322810647502010-12-31T19:16:00.001+08:002010-12-31T19:16:45.868+08:00What have happened in the past will be a memory.Whether it is bad or good memory,i had gone through it with courage.I hope and want to build a good foundation in my education as well as my relationship with family and friends.I shouldn't worry too much of them rather than myself.Drop the imagination of becoming popular.JUST BE YOURSELF.DON'T DREAM,PROOF IT..!! <br/> Have a great new year people!!:-D<div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-1842647732281064750?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-5812115149791232282010-12-23T01:04:00.001+08:002010-12-23T01:04:19.989+08:00Im so disappointed in her.why is she like dat..penat sorang pe..?even when im tired I wont sleep in class.she talk like she knows n understand but nvr pay that much attention..then,get angry when I accidentally step on ur shoe.cant u be hardworking enough to wash it..<div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-581211514979123228?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-57183354575941944832010-12-21T00:17:00.001+08:002010-12-21T00:17:00.977+08:00We had a great n tiring day at malacca..frm factory visit to free n easy.Actually the free n easy programme made me tired.Most important is,it is raining here ppl..and when it rain,it is raining cats n dogs..so many things I am buying..Argh!!im sleepy nw..tc..<div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-5718335457594194483?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-57243119147349648222010-12-16T12:24:00.001+08:002010-12-16T12:24:01.289+08:00My lil sis just gave me an advice..i was actually confused about relationship and it helped alot..i wonder if I have a relationship,what kind of guy will I go..i just like somebody and maybe he don't even notice it..He won't be around if he were to enter poly.. <br/> We also talk about how shocked we were to find some of our friends dat r BIs.We r open minded but we share how diff we r whn we get to noe the truth..they r human although they r nt s8..i do think they nid an understanding friend to talk to..<div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-5724311914734964822?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-42512196662807037252010-12-13T15:26:00.001+08:002010-12-13T15:26:51.734+08:00I feel so jealous when she said that all students are on holiday.This year we r gg melaka 4 student xchange..felt so bored nw when she lectures.i wish umi n abi focus on their children.Miss umi and abi so much.Although we "saw" them everyday,i miss them.<div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-4251219666280703725?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-77308210024284090272010-12-12T11:27:00.001+08:002010-12-12T11:27:35.178+08:00Gd luck to my sis who is gg to dance in the finals..eventhough u r nt dat well.i am ur fan..i will support u but there will be a time I would stop u.it is becoz I care for u.<div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-7730821002428409027?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-13586024866180627882010-12-10T09:08:00.001+08:002010-12-10T09:08:31.261+08:00Recently,i felt that my life is confusing.Confused about everything. Family,friends,school even my own feelings.i wish things can be perfect.When I am angry,i wish I don't blow out my anger.Why I have anger management problem.Argh!!<div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-1358602486618062788?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-64614811991827229132010-11-03T21:53:00.000+08:002010-11-03T21:53:21.980+08:00well..<br />my best friend,Siti Nur Adibah.Do you know how much you had disappointed me..??!!<br />You won't listen to my advice.You got from bad to worse.How much more are you going to break my heart.??Although we are worlds apart,you know me best but why I feel uneasy are worried about you??It does not mean i don't care for you when I am not by your side.It's just that you are still dreaming in the air.I want you to feel what's it like to be put aside.You always did that to me.You always scared you have not much money left.One thing is that everything is important to me about you.Why can't you see it..??You don't make an effort to look into things deeper..??Do you know how much i spent on our friendship.I think if other people would know of our friendship,they will be envy of you.You had a caring friend.You are caring but only at times.I miss the old you(the person whom I know at the first place)..I MISS YOU..I want to dedicate this song to you.Although it's in the language you don't like,I beg you to listen to it please..<br /><br /><object height="385" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/umyDeaS5eKA?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/umyDeaS5eKA?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-6461481199182722913?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-85627676573403598622010-10-27T21:48:00.000+08:002010-10-27T21:48:08.505+08:00have u ever wonder that life was/is precious..???my fren just lost her fren.although he is just workmate they are pretty close and thats why when he passed away this morning she cried..don't think something like this never occur to u or ur dearest..we as a fren,eunice,farhana and me knew eddy.we were shocked by the news too.so long my fren..glad to know u..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-8562767657340359862?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-21751413702822068082010-10-25T21:40:00.000+08:002010-10-25T21:40:04.171+08:00another great song but in reality not at all cool..<br />I don't think in reality a woman will go back to a guy who had dumped her and if she did,they will seperate again..<br /><br /><object height="385" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QsvgEmKGaK8?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QsvgEmKGaK8?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-2175141370282206808?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-78990888477509860972010-10-25T21:10:00.000+08:002010-10-25T21:10:03.939+08:00I find it hard to see talents..<br />other than these talents,I love Davichi,SeeYa,Beige,IU,G.na and some I don't know their names..<br />These are talents..<br /><br /><br /><object height="385" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D7uKNegoYgI?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D7uKNegoYgI?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-7899088847750986097?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-62006634727244678782010-10-25T21:06:00.000+08:002010-10-25T21:06:17.443+08:00I find this song pretty cute although it is about a break up..<br />something that ppl will feel..just feeling it makes me..<br /><br /><br /><object height="385" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CViCObeX8ec?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CViCObeX8ec?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-6200663472724467878?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-47818824097244169782010-10-25T21:00:00.000+08:002010-10-25T21:00:20.273+08:00why would anyone not love themselves..??<br />i love myself and that's why I trust myself to do things that are right.<br />but how can you cheat friendships and life..???<br />I just dont know what's real in friendship(s) anymore..some friends are meant to be friends but some aren't<br />I love all the friends i had make but are they true to me...??<br />~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br />how's my life lately..???<br />father made mistakes again..I do kind of disappointed but he himself as an adult should know what's right and what's not..<br />studies as always is a great challenge for me but I will pursue my dreams..<br />sometimes I feel like I want to give up but think of it in another way..a positive way..If I achieve my goals I will not make my parents and family worry about me..My family is kind of my protector..with such a naive person in the family,they tend to care for me more than my little sis.i just love the way they love me..silent but strong.. I just love them..something i just can't described..<br />~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br />i just miss them so much..<br />My friends and everyone out there who know and knew me..<br />hehehehehe..dont worry about me..I will excel with your help..<br /><br />tc,Dania aka dYm0nd<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-4781882409724416978?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-91567571250062551052010-09-08T23:31:00.000+08:002010-09-08T23:31:09.512+08:00life is hard..<br />I need to admit it..<br />Just thinking about your goal in life is hard<br />It's not even starting of it..<br />while people aroud the world are doing their own things now,I am typing this to you cause I think it's something you need to do for now(referring to myself)..<br />I need to wake up from my long dreams..<br />They have their own life and you should..sometimes I felt that being in fairytales are good but yesterday my JPD teacher share us about our some of the fairytales..some of it are really funny and frighting..<br />You should read the real stories..Fairytales are not the way you seen/heard it..<br />I need to freshen up on my studies..It's a challenge for me and I can make it..<br />Well to all my friends out there...<br /><br />All the best for your studies..!!!<br />I know I had disappoint all of you..!!<br />BUT cheer up..<br />I will catch up on you guys..!!!<br />(with&nbsp; my hearts out..I LOVE YOU..)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-9156757125006255105?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-52890435355591971112010-08-14T12:58:00.001+08:002010-09-08T23:18:42.486+08:00well..<br />it's been so long since we talk to each other..(carzy person indeed..blog won't talk)<br />what's blog real mean to me..???I think it should mean wat we want to say it out when nobody want to listen to you..Adding to it,I can write in any version I want..singlish or just my preferred language..<br />I&nbsp;miss my days with my NDP peeps..how from a timid person growing up to become a confident person..<br />i do always say that phrase..love it..<br />then the NDP day was awesome although there are a lot of disappointment..<br />my fasting was OK so far..fasting was a very much great achievement for me as in the past,I always don't fast..I am such bad person but that was in the past,I hope to be a better person..<br />I don't make up to my promises..I feel disappointed too..<br />School was always busy for me(especially industrial electronics modules)..soo hard<br />international news..<br />floods,floods,floods..everywhere..I feel Pakistan pain but I just cant help that much..I can just pray for their safety..<br />All my life..I want to do what I really want<br />and it's slipping away from my hands<br />I am gripping it tightly now,not going to let go<br />till my last breath..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-5289043535559197111?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-4327608266075710442010-08-09T11:51:00.000+08:002010-08-09T11:51:20.500+08:00<p><object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/oN2ckZyTcDw/hqdefault.jpg)" width="480" height="295"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oN2ckZyTcDw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oN2ckZyTcDw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></p><p>They are HOT for young guys..<br />i love cute guys..they are cute..</p><p>do ur best guys..!!!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-432760826607571044?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-1473273822675266442010-08-04T23:01:00.000+08:002010-08-04T23:01:35.577+08:00I can't stop thinking about you but I can't afford to tell you..I don't really know why I can't confess it to you..it's just that I'm curious about your life and end up liking you..I hope it's just a crush but the feeling just don't erase..thinking about you day and nite..how I wish I know you..OMG!!! I really curious about your life..I want it to come true..my feelings for you..I hope yours too..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-147327382267526644?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-59696731263440751982010-08-04T22:55:00.000+08:002010-08-04T22:55:45.130+08:00Why must it happened the year I am having a great time??when I really want to change,it is difficult..I don't really know the reason why??I'm really sad..now I confused of my capabilitity..My religious teacher said I can't khatam this year..so embarrass to my family..it feels as if I'm the stupid one..umi,abi,sorry..I will do my best in my life..don't give up on me..insyaAllah I will reach my goal for my future..Amin..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-5969673126344075198?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-48538700521196051112010-06-27T13:57:00.000+08:002010-06-27T13:57:05.326+08:00know what..I MISS YOU SOOO MUCH..bloggy I love you..<br />well,I think i must say how much i miss you,all my friends and most importantly MYSELF..<br />hahahahahaha..jkjkjkjkjk..<br />well a lot of things are running in my life right now..<br />1.NDP<br />2.khatam <br />3.recent FLASH MOB<br />4.GUYS..<br /><br />All of this is haunting my mind..Day and Night..I want to get out of my comfort zone.Want to be a better in education and social life..I am ready to be a great person..<br />I really like my life right now..but everything come with a price..I need to sacrifice a lot of things..<br />luckily i'm single..if i had a guy,he will leave me..I'm pretty sure about that..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-4853870052119605111?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-33622549589481947542010-06-04T14:02:00.001+08:002010-09-08T23:34:28.415+08:00few days ago was very bad days..first thing is that not everybody was at school..I knew something gonna happen and it happened today..second thing is that since it's officially school holidays for the sec and pri students,I have no motivation to go to school,lazy..then the whole time feel BORED..!!!!what happened today was Mdm Marni nagged at us again..SO NOT INTO LISTENING TO HER NAGGING..nag for 30 mins..funfair pe..hahahaha..then had brunch at KFC at Lot 1..STILL LOVE IT..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-3362254958948194754?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-8886196681734208302010-05-26T22:02:00.000+08:002010-05-26T22:02:37.445+08:00<object height="385" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R4KWBZNMpyY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R4KWBZNMpyY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br />it's comeback song but I love sweet holiday more but no MV on it..so sad..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-888619668173420830?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-25476666013490225222010-05-26T21:53:00.000+08:002010-05-26T21:53:23.641+08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/S_0kuWTkaPI/AAAAAAAAAG4/tcnLVcFdBk4/s1600/cnb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" gu="true" height="246" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/S_0kuWTkaPI/AAAAAAAAAG4/tcnLVcFdBk4/s400/cnb.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Tell you what..sometimes not knowing foreign language is better.Stress made me listen to K-pop songs..those of which i know are..KARA,SNSD,BEG,4minute,SeeYa,Davichi,SUJU,CNblue,2AM,2PM,BIG BANG etc..too much i know and they are also my favourite..for now I LOVE CNBlue and SUJU latest song..SO addictive..<br />HAHAHAHAHA..I planned to learn their language and sharpen on my eng..I know it's hard.There's one saying i love to say.."If there's a will,there's a highway.."HAHAHAHAHA..just so hard up in love life too..when a person came into my life,there bound to have a person going further away from me...Just felt a little disappointment in my life that i am making my life as busy as a bee..so i can forget about this disappointment..Well,Ath have also motivate me to slim down..I really want to slim down but I need time..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">If i really want,I will always exercise..DANIA..JIA YOU..!!!!!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-2547666601349022522?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-91807766135673727942010-05-10T19:07:00.000+08:002010-05-10T19:07:53.325+08:00Last saturday we have our meeting again about NDP.I was so excited that I can't focus well frm Thurs to the day..wow..!!!now there's too much commitment..i'm tired..how?..back to the topic..the day started wif morning PT..nah..running round like crazy ppl..gila tau..mabuk pun ade..hahaha..well..everything when well until I met dib at bedok..menyesal 110%..well the training gonna be hard..Dick Lee is the choreographer..<br />I'm ready to be train to death..!!!JIA YOU DANIA...!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-9180776613567372794?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-35660481605837882282010-05-04T17:21:00.000+08:002010-05-04T17:21:55.637+08:00THUMBS UP..HIGH FIVE FOR ME..i was selected for the NDP motivator..It's a success but unlike the other two of my friends..Farhana and Eunice..they are not selected..i'm so sad and scared..need to make new friends..that's my weakness..im not so confident in making new friends..DANIA.jia you..u can do it..!!!<br />get more friends..don't get too emotional!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-3566048160583788228?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-85963904165199284932010-05-04T16:59:00.000+08:002010-05-04T16:59:59.540+08:00So boy, I'll be a woman now<br /><br /><br />And in just about half an hour<br /><br />I'll be kissing you a thousand times but I want more from you.<br /><br />You know what we could do,<br /><br /><br /><br />We should spend the night together<br /><br />This has been my greatest dream forever<br /><br />If I only knew what's waiting for me<br /><br />That's what I, I want to tell you<br /><br /><br /><br />Well tonight I turn eighteen<br /><br />Now I know just what you mean<br /><br />You can kiss me everywhere<br /><br />I'm eighteen and I don't care<br /><br />Well tonight I turn eighteen<br /><br />I'm no longer seventeen<br /><br />In the car or on the stairs,<br /><br />You cant have me anywhere.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Say goodbye and leave for good<br /><br />Now it's time to act<br /><br />Just you and me<br /><br />No longer looking at each other<br /><br />My friends can't be bothered<br /><br />Mum and dad no longer rule my world<br /><br />Now I want to have it all<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-8596390416519928493?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-26690149505340812082010-04-30T16:47:00.000+08:002010-04-30T16:47:48.322+08:00wanna know why..tomorrow will be my class official first movie outing..but..I can't go..my whole family want to go to JB..So sad..Well,I may be happy with my new environment and friends but unlike my friend..she is devastated in her new friends..i felt sorry for her..She is already in a tight situation all because of chemistry..so sad..not only that..her friends are taking advantage of her..I will treasure this friend fruitfully than anyone else..A great friend to be with..i will support you all the way.. ;)))))))))<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-2669014950534081208?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-59644581575186594002010-04-26T21:48:00.000+08:002010-04-26T21:48:20.164+08:00have u ever hate gg to this place..sorry if i'm being rude but i just want ans..<br />parents always says that ITE is bad..but what if ur own daughter or son got into it..???<br />Are you going to hate your children..??well my parents always say that don't get into negative things in ITE..<br />Well,recently I got into a fight with my mum..she drag the nagging part until say about my O lvl result and said that becoming ITE student already big head..Then say that i am stupid.wouldn't you be angry..??I was so angry that I shout at her..If i have no patience..I would love to kill her..She opened the wounds that nearly heal my heart..what i can't tolerate is that my sis also said *&amp;^&amp;$&amp;*(&amp;*&amp;(^ things about ITE..I just HATE it..bloody asshole ppl..think so big already..???have ever been in my shoes..OH..!!!just get out of my sight..!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-5964458157518659400?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-46684898645947615162010-04-26T21:32:00.002+08:002010-04-26T21:32:37.397+08:00Hadi muda tweela [It's been too long]<br /><br /><br />Wana nhawis ana wala ghzalti [That I've been looking for my loved one]<br /><br />Wana nhawis ana wala ghzalti [That I've been looking for my loved one]<br /><br />Wana nhawis ana wala ghzali [That I've been looking for my loved one]<br /><br /><br /><br />I dream of rain<br /><br />I dream of gardens in the desert sand<br /><br />I wake in vain<br /><br />I dream of love as time runs through my hand<br /><br />I dream of fire<br /><br /><br /><br />Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire<br /><br />And in the flames<br /><br />Her shadows play in the shape of a mans desire<br /><br /><br /><br />This desert rose<br /><br />Each of her veils, a secret promise<br /><br />This desert flower<br /><br />No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this<br /><br /><br /><br />And as she turns<br /><br />This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams<br /><br />This fire burns<br /><br />I realize that nothings as it seems<br /><br /><br /><br />I dream of rain<br /><br />I dream of gardens in the desert sand<br /><br />I wake in vain<br /><br />I dream of love as time runs through my hand<br /><br /><br /><br />I dream of rain<br /><br />I lift my gaze to empty skies above<br /><br />I close my eyes<br /><br />This rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of her love<br /><br /><br /><br />Aman aman aman<br /><br /><br /><br />I dream of rain<br /><br />I dream of gardens in the desert sand<br /><br />I wake in vain<br /><br />I dream of love as time runs through my hand<br /><br /><br /><br />Omri feek entiya [You have my life]<br /><br />Ma gheer entiya [No one other than you]<br /><br />Ma gheer entiya [No one other than you]<br /><br /><br /><br />Sweet desert rose<br /><br />Each of her veils, a secret promise<br /><br />This desert flower<br /><br />No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this<br /><br /><br /><br />Sweet desert rose<br /><br />This memory of Eden haunts us all<br /><br />This desert flower<br /><br />This rare perfume, is the sweet intoxication of the fall<br /><br /><br /><br />Ya lili ah ya leel [My night, oh night]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-4668489864594761516?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-70076729760844116282010-04-13T16:55:00.002+08:002010-04-13T16:55:46.846+08:00Na~<br /><br /><br />wish you were girl~<br /><br />want you in my world~<br /><br />i cannot express<br /><br /><br /><br />lets go!<br /><br /><br /><br />I just knew i'll fall in love<br /><br />cause you leave me wanting more<br /><br />i just knew you were the one<br /><br />cause i listened with my heart<br /><br /><br /><br />so i paved a way from my broken heart<br /><br />now i feel like its about to start<br /><br />oh baby i'm in love today<br /><br />and thats all i want to say<br /><br /><br /><br />[Chorus]*<br /><br />i love you honey honey honey<br /><br />turn around my honey honey honey<br /><br />the more i get to know you day by day<br /><br />the more i'm blown away<br /><br />i need you honey honey honey<br /><br />turn around my honey honey honey<br /><br />promise you that love will find a way<br /><br />to fall into your arms<br /><br /><br /><br />[Rap]<br /><br />hey be my little honey<br /><br />can you come right here and save me<br /><br />one touch is all it takes<br /><br />we'll make it safe, no regrets<br /><br />i need you by my side<br /><br />i love you lots, day and night<br /><br />you said i know your right<br /><br />no more words just say goodnight<br /><br /><br /><br />if its possible to love you more<br /><br />acting like a fool for what i'm fighting for<br /><br />wont you look at me today<br /><br />and say the words i would say<br /><br /><br /><br />Repeat chorus*<br /><br /><br /><br />[Rap]<br /><br />Sweeter than candy, sweeter than gum<br /><br />when us two meet, we still be one<br /><br />cause i'm loving your smile and i'm loving the laughter<br /><br />turn the page baby got a brand new chapter<br /><br />coz we dont know if we don't try<br /><br />you know i can be the guy<br /><br />not after your stuff, not after your money<br /><br />i just want you to be my honey<br /><br /><br /><br />repeat chorus*<br /><br /><br /><br />[End]<br /><br />just stupid song Honey english trans by a guy..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-7007672976084411628?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-91827639631358210822010-04-13T16:54:00.000+08:002010-04-13T16:54:40.010+08:00i always write to take out my anger or just want to ease it frm my mind..but this I really need to write..I kept thinking about why must ppl gossip..stress being stupid..??it's like what..!!!that's why i hate ppl who gossip here and there..if there is something about me u hate..tell me..In life it's not wrong to aim high.start with small then big..step by step..for me..ppl who gossip don't have passion in life or they are just jealous with ppl who are better than them..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-9182763963135821082?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-55990613563771290432010-04-13T16:18:00.000+08:002010-04-13T16:18:36.090+08:00난난난 너 없으면<br /><br /><br />난난난 너 아니면<br /><br />난난난 살 수 없잖아<br /><br /><br /><br />[규리]아직도 설래여 너만 보면은 떨려<br /><br /><br /><br />[승연]모른척 하고 난 싶어도<br /><br />눈에 보이는 간절함<br /><br /><br /><br />[지영]숨이 벅차서 슬퍼와 병이 깊어져<br /><br />아파와<br /><br /><br /><br />[니콜]너무 좋아서 그래 내 맘이 꼭 널 원해<br /><br /><br /><br />All) 나만의 Honey Honey Honey<br /><br /><br /><br />돌아서야 하니 하니 하니<br /><br /><br /><br />[승연]언제나 난 너 하나만을 원하고 있는데<br /><br /><br /><br />All) Oh baby Honey Honey Honey<br /><br />나의 마음에 Honey Honey Honey<br /><br /><br /><br />[규리]간절하게 너 하나만을 바라고 있잖아<br /><br /><br /><br />2<br /><br />[하라]너무 좋아서 그랬어<br /><br />바보같이 나 변했어<br /><br /><br /><br />[승연]너만 바라봐 그래 내 맘이 꼭 널 원해<br /><br /><br /><br />All) 나만의 Honey Honey Honey<br /><br />돌아서야 하니 하니 하니<br /><br /><br /><br />[니콜]언제나 난 너 하나만을 원하고 있는데<br /><br /><br /><br />All) Oh baby Honey Honey Honey<br /><br />나의 마음에 Honey Honey Honey<br /><br /><br /><br />[규리]간절하게 너 하나만을 바라고 있잖아<br /><br /><br /><br />난난난 너 없으면<br /><br />난난난 너 아니면<br /><br />난난난 살 수 없잖아<br /><br /><br /><br />All) 나만의 Honey Honey Honey<br /><br />돌아서야 하니 하니 하니<br /><br /><br /><br />[니콜]언제나 난 너 하나만을 원하고 있는데<br /><br /><br /><br />All) Oh baby Honey Honey Honey<br /><br />나의 마음에 Honey Honey Honey<br /><br /><br /><br />[니콜]간절하게 너만 바라고 있잖아<br /><br /><br /><br />난난난 너 없으면<br /><br />난난난<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-5599061356377129043?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-27169302864208474062010-04-06T14:46:00.000+08:002010-04-06T14:46:14.226+08:00kakak nana coming back..Happy gile..know why..RINDU AR..tu ar asyik2 bebual dengan dinah aje bile kol rumah..tk bebual dengan Syafiq pun..Beli benda for me tk..???hehe tk baik sey Dania..selalu nk dpt benda free aje..I am really close with my sis mesti ar rindu,sedih..jadi kakak when u not here,rasa mcm org bodoh aje..biar kakak balik and be in charge again..Im not so good in charge..I admit..hehe..another thing will be the housework..I need help..dahlah boring sorang2 kat rumah,kena buat keje rumah..YOU KNOW,I KNOW,WE KNOW..HAHAHAHA..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-2716930286420847406?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-85477358956090009942010-04-02T22:17:00.000+08:002010-04-02T22:17:11.267+08:00How should I say it..I am angry,bored,just really want to end this fast..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-8547735895609000994?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-38042771874413037462010-03-30T14:26:00.003+08:002010-03-30T14:26:38.117+08:00<object height="340" width="560"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XaBGa3Y5hB0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XaBGa3Y5hB0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-3804277187441303746?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-12266900066392257272010-03-30T14:26:00.001+08:002010-09-08T23:34:28.422+08:00<object height="340" width="560"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XaBGa3Y5hB0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XaBGa3Y5hB0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-1226690006639225727?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-4544030399483645712010-03-30T14:23:00.001+08:002010-03-30T14:26:11.912+08:00<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TigRs-8fS4s&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TigRs-8fS4s&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />a story that I think is about two lovers that is having hard time telling each other that they like each other.Example is the girl scared of getting heart break at the end of the day.I just want to know the guy part..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-454403039948364571?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-19716439174531134832010-03-30T14:16:00.000+08:002010-03-30T14:16:59.257+08:00만나지 말잔 내 말 연락도 말란 내 말<br /><br /><br />너 진짜 그대로 할거니 그게 아닌데<br /><br /><br /><br />이대로 끝일까봐 널 영영 잃을까봐<br /><br />점점 더 맘이 불안해져 너무 슬퍼져<br /><br />정이 뭔지 있다가도 그리워 너 없인 못살아<br /><br /><br /><br />Gimme a call Baby Babe~<br /><br />지금 바로 전화줘<br /><br />Gimme a call Baby Babe~<br /><br />매일 날 기다려<br /><br />사랑한다고 사랑한다고<br /><br />문자라도 남겨줘<br /><br />날 울리지마 노우 워우 워~<br /><br /><br /><br />어디서 뭘 하길래 얼마나 바쁘길래<br /><br />혹시 너 일부러 안받니 난 줄 알면서<br /><br /><br /><br />벌써 날 잊은거니 마음을 접은거니<br /><br />날 두고 니가 설마 설마 자꾸 눈물나<br /><br />정이 뭔지 사랑보다 무서워 지우기 힘들어<br /><br /><br /><br />Gimme a call Baby Babe~<br /><br />지금 바로 전화줘<br /><br />Gimme a call Baby Babe~<br /><br />매일 날 기다려<br /><br /><br /><br />사랑한다고 사랑한다고<br /><br />문자라도 남겨줘 Oh Oh Oh<br /><br />날 울리지마 노우 워우 워~<br /><br /><br /><br />call me Tell me hold me<br /><br />아니라고~<br /><br />call me Tell me hold me<br /><br />가면 안돼~<br /><br /><br /><br />Gimme a call Baby Babe~<br /><br />다시 나를 찾아줘<br /><br />Gimme a call Baby Babe~<br /><br />할말이 있는 걸<br /><br /><br /><br />너를 사랑해 너무 사랑해<br /><br />너를 향해 소리쳐 Oh Oh Oh~<br /><br />널 기다릴게 노우 워우 워~<br /><br /><br /><br />call me Tell me hold me<br /><br />아니라고~<br /><br />call me Tell me hold me<br /><br />돌아와줘~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-1971643917453113483?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-4231379580800884332010-03-27T12:59:00.000+08:002010-03-27T12:59:25.700+08:00I will not do project this hard animore..Too hard for people to understand and no hutang and gadaian for project animore..so hard the topic..It took me two whole full days to understand the crap they are talking about and a whole full days to type all the 25 pages out.Soo tired to type long animore..and one thing for sure,don't make my sis choose the project.what if she abandon you,u need to do it urself..and 25 pages times two will be 50..I read 50 pages in all..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-423137958080088433?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-40506837475493018712010-03-27T01:34:00.000+08:002010-03-27T01:34:28.099+08:00Then a woman in her 20's came into the restaurant.(my first customer of the day).She made me laugh by asking "stupid" qns..She made me laugh and amile again.Act, I was not suppose to be there but because there is no order of food and beverage,I went to the floor.I was not in the mood to take orders too but because Ath can take the order because of the unfinished clean of tables,I helped.Her qns was like"argh..,no alcohol"I replied by saying it is a halal restaurant.That part made me smile..then laugh..<br />Funnily,I send all their orders and asked thenm for feedback(thanks ath).It turns out to be their first visit that's why they don't know some things about our restaurant.Up till today,she still make me smile..thanks Jess..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-4050683747549301871?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-59043441667673339612010-03-25T15:17:00.000+08:002010-03-25T15:17:05.374+08:00I&nbsp;was angry with N yesterday.It's just about apron.That part not so important.What I actually angry about is his replied to me.I had regard him like my brother and this is what he repay me.I hate people who are rude to elders.I am not saying that i am so old is just that respect between crew should have in everybody. he should know from where the apron come from.At first,if he doesn't know who is the owner of the apron,he shouldn't use it at all at the first place. He mixed up stories to make me confused but in fact I do know who is the real culprit.One thing for sure he can't make a fool out of me.HELLO..I can see the future..and I can see who is lying..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-5904344166767333961?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-91431305946316363912010-03-24T14:55:00.000+08:002010-03-24T14:55:35.380+08:00This Sunday my presentation on Fiqh and I kind of lazy to do BUT I need to cause there are grades included.I don't want to stay back.It feels horrible.Like last year when we were late,we can't take our test and this year we are doing it.It feels like stupid cause I had studied it then come to school cannot take it.Doesn't it feels and looks stupid.Waste money some more..That's why I need to do..It's 25 pages long..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-9143130594631636391?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-84467050766489291032010-03-24T14:50:00.000+08:002010-03-24T14:50:57.196+08:00Although I'm not officially attached,I just love this song.This song is not as sad as Haru Haru by Big Bang but it is my fav group so far..just love it..Enjoy..!!<br /><br /><object height="340" width="560"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9wlW750s0ls&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9wlW750s0ls&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-8446705076648929103?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-65980683645325531502010-03-23T17:18:00.000+08:002010-03-23T17:18:09.504+08:00I kept thinking about my future.the bad and the good.Obviously the easiest way out is the bad solution.<br />But I always kept in mind about my sister advise.Never did I thought that ITE was my last resort after O levels but it happened and I can't change it.Right now,I really don't know what to do.People may say it is easy.It may seem easy but ironically it isn't.I wish it's easy to make decision.one thing leads to another,it just won't reduce..ARGH!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-6598068364532553150?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-39504992361591774582010-03-23T13:34:00.000+08:002010-03-23T13:34:25.823+08:00I'm just pissed of with my sis..<br />ade ke patut she left me with a lot of paperwork and projects for pergas..<br />tk guna sey..dahlah 25 pages for one project..<br />lagi satu mcmane..???<br />pergas dah tahun terakhir pun nk susahkan org..<br />dahlah hafaln tk pass sgt..<br />ni nk kena hafal 15 juz..<br />I gg to prove to my sis i'm gg to do better..<br />for the presentation..<br />harap2 dpt buat my best..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-3950499236159177458?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-79627679665889252532010-03-19T13:10:00.000+08:002010-03-19T13:10:22.321+08:00You left me with no choice but to accept the fact that i'm in charge now.<br />I love you<br />then,why you left..?<br /><br />you show me love when no one was around.<br />you care about me more than yourself.<br />You try to give everything that you owned<br />but not your guy.<br />why?cause he's not my type.<br />you know me inside out but<br />I don't really want to know you<br />cause i always think that people should know me<br /><br />you teach me to be brave<br />gave me strength<br />and that's where I am today.<br />When i'm down,<br />you talked to me<br />that's why I love you.<br /><br />then,<br />why you left..?<br />you know i'm going to miss you.<br /><br />I cried hard when you left.<br />making me worry about you.<br />It feels like a year.<br />I miss talking to you.<br />Come back quickly..<br />Will you..???<br /><br />Are you going to be here with me forever..??<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-7962767966588925253?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-49757521749544937942010-03-09T21:10:00.000+08:002010-03-09T21:10:51.337+08:0018-ITE<br />20- poly..<br />I think thats all for now..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-4975752174954493794?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-58232239956224857472010-03-09T21:03:00.000+08:002010-03-09T21:03:49.595+08:00This bloody person is killing my life.The person has intrude in my tagged.His been using my tagged and right now so many unknown people added me..<br />so be reminded ppl dun talk to them..!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-5823223995622485747?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-90654331633504047922010-02-23T22:36:00.002+08:002010-02-23T22:36:43.816+08:00아직도 나 그대를 잊지 못해<br /><br />ajikdo na gŭdaerŭl itji mothae<br /><br />I never forget boy<br /><br />Never forget boy boy boy<br /><br />헤어진지 벌써 몇년이 지났는지 몰라<br /><br />heŏjinji bŏlssŏ myŏt nyŏni jinannŭnji molla<br /><br />그대 생각만 하면 자꾸 눈물만 흘러<br /><br />gŭdae saengakman hamyŏn jakku nunmulman hŭllŏ<br /><br />오늘따라 왜 그렇게 네가 보고플까<br /><br />onŭl ttara wae gŭrŏke niga bogopŭlkka<br /><br />창밖의 빗소리가 내 맘을 흔들어 놔<br /><br />changbakke bissoriga nae mamŭl hŭndŭrŏ nwa<br /><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br />사랑하지 말걸 그랬어 정 주지 말걸 그랬어<br /><br />saranghaji malgŏl gŭraessŏ jŏng juji malgŏl gŭraessŏ<br /><br />붙잡지 말걸 그랬어 왜 이렇게 나 혼자 아파<br /><br />butjapji malgŏl gŭraessŏ wae irŏke na honja apa<br /><br />사랑하지 말걸 그랬어 정 주지 말걸 그랬어<br /><br />saranghaji malgŏl gŭraessŏ jŏng juji malgŏl gŭraessŏ<br /><br />붙잡지 말걸 그랬어 왜 이렇게 나 혼자 아파<br /><br />butjapji malgŏl gŭraessŏ wae irŏke na honja apa<br /><br /><br /><br />난 항상 너만의 장미가 되려던 내 맘을 아니<br /><br />nan hangsang nŏmane jangmiga dweryŏdŏn nae mamŭl ani<br /><br />이제 조각 난 사랑의 마침표가 되었다는걸<br /><br />ije jogak nan sarange mamchimpyoga dweŏttanŭngŏl<br /><br />눈물이 밀려 와 메마른 입술이 젖어<br /><br />nunmuri millyŏ wa memarŭn ipsuri jŏjŏ<br /><br />이젠 어떡해 그댈 잊을 수 없어<br /><br />ijen ŏttŏke gŭdael ijŭl su ŏpsŏ<br /><br /><br /><br />CHORUS:<br /><br />너 때문에 많이도 울었어 (매일 밤 난)<br /><br />nŏ ttaemune manido urŏssŏ (maeil bam nan)<br /><br />너 때문에 많이도 웃었어 (그대 때문에)<br /><br />nŏ ttaemune manido usŏssŏ (gŭdae ttaemune)<br /><br />너 때문에 사랑을 믿었어 (Woo boy)<br /><br />nŏ ttaemune sarangŭl midŏssŏ (Woo boy)<br /><br />너 때문에 너 때문에 모두 다 잃었어<br /><br />nŏ ttaemune nŏ ttaemune modu da irŏssŏ<br /><br />정말 답답답해 갑갑갑해 막막막해 너 없는 세상이<br /><br />jŏngmal dap dap daphae gap gap gaphae mak mak makhae nŏ ŏmnŭn sesangi<br /><br />내 말을 씹어놓고 자존심 짓밟아놓고 <br /><br />nae marŭl sshibŏ noko jajonshim jitbalba noko<br /><br />내 맘을 찢어놓고 왜 나를 떠나가<br /><br />nae mamŭl jjijŏ noko wae narŭl ttŏnaga<br /><br /><br /><br />그 날도 비가 왔었지 한참을 그댄 말 없이 <br /><br />gŭ naldo biga wassŏtji hanchamŭl gŭdaen mal ŏpshi<br /><br />나를 바라보기만 했어 어어어<br /><br />narŭl barabogiman haessŏ oh oh oh<br /><br />흔들리는 눈빛과 <br /><br />hŭndŭllinŭn nunbitgwa<br /><br />애써 짓는 어색한 미소가 이별을 얘기해줘 줘줘줘<br /><br />aessŏ jinnŭn ŏsaekhan misoga ibyŏrŭl yaegihaejwo jwo jwo jwo<br /><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /><br />나보고 떠나라고 할땐 언제고 떠난다니까 어쩌고<br /><br />nabogo ttŏnarago halttaen ŏnjego ttŏnandanikka ŏjjŏgo<br /><br />미친 사람 취급만 해 정말 힘들어 Boy slow down<br /><br />michin saram chwigŭpman hae jŏngmal himdŭrŏ Boy slow down<br /><br />아무런 말도 못한채 울어<br /><br />amurŏn maldo mothanchae urŏ<br /><br />Cause I want to stay next to you<br /><br />My love is true wanna go back to when I was with you<br /><br /><br /><br />CHORUS<br /><br /><br /><br />I miss you I need you 꿈 속에선 아직도 I'm with you<br /><br />I miss you I need you kkum sŏgesŏn ajikdo Im with you<br /><br />I miss you (Miss you) I need you (Need you)<br /><br />시간을 되돌려 Wanna kiss you again ma boy<br /><br />shiganŭl dwedollyŏ Wanna kiss you again ma boy<br /><br />맘이 너무 아픈데 견디기 괴로운데<br /><br />mami nŏmu apŭnde gyŏndigi gwerounde<br /><br />너는 어디서 뭘 하니 나 울었어 참 많이<br /><br />nŏnŭn ŏdisŏ mwol hani na urŏssŏ cham mani<br /><br />너 없인 난 못 살어 내게로 돌아와줘 날 떠나가지마<br /><br />nŏ ŏpshin nan mossarŏ naegero dorawajwo nal ttŏnagajima<br /><br /><br /><br />CHORUS<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-9065433163350404792?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-71227737756135996202010-02-22T23:17:00.001+08:002010-09-08T23:34:28.428+08:00I hate my life which revolves around two friends and family.My family only cares of themselves and c'mon..Should I interfere with my friends life..Then,work..Work is more happy than family.NOT ABOUT the MONEY..!!!FRIENDS..THEY ARE A GOOD FRIEND TO TALK TO..my mum hate me.my sistas think I am boring so does my brother. you see I MUST UNDERSTAND THEIR SITUATION AND THEY DO NOT NEED TO FOR ME..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-7122773775613599620?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-48662920058409872312010-02-22T23:16:00.001+08:002010-02-22T23:22:19.451+08:00guess what..???Adibah aka dibs birthday is coming and I really think that it's time for me to give her a proper present.Our friendship is nearly a decade and there's a lot of ups and downs..First from my parents and siblings,they totally do not like her attitude NOT HATE..I think I know why..first of all,if I have probs about her attitude,they will say bad things about her.sometimes I hate when they talk about her but kept inside.If you know my sis,dia too protective and if she talk,you will lose.She's good at talking.that's why I hate about her.My friends she knows.I don't even know her friends lah.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-4866292005840987231?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-51109836545778709122010-02-17T15:27:00.000+08:002010-02-17T15:27:14.153+08:00I felt ache everytime I saw you.<br />I should be content..<br />shouldn't I.???<br />I was the one who let you go.<br />made you suffered alone.<br />But right now I feel bad.<br />Always thinking about you.<br />and it makes me need you<br />The more I need you.<br />I need the man I owe before.<br />OMG..<br />how can I live like this.<br /><br />Everyday I think about you now.<br />I don't think it's right <br />but I just can't slip you out of my mind.<br />I just a selfish person.<br />I don't deserve you.<br />But the&nbsp;wetness in your eyes<br />it makes me need you,<br />the more I need you.<br /><br />You had&nbsp;endure my punishment<br />to get my love and <br />I owe you one.<br />but you don't need me.<br />Don't you???<br />cause I had broke your heart.<br />I'm a heartless person.<br />I'm sorry.<br />But the wetness in your eyes<br />it makes me need you,<br />the more I need you.<br />OMG..<br />I just need you.<br />Will you come back to me?<br />I will give all my heart to you.<br />cause the wetness in your eyes<br />it makes me need you,<br />The more I need you.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-5110983654577870912?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-33604601370079260082010-02-04T12:21:00.001+08:002010-09-08T23:34:28.435+08:00How are you..???I am fine.HAHAHA..sorry Dania is crazy..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-3360460137007926008?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-7747456058141991562010-01-31T17:45:00.000+08:002010-01-31T17:45:31.110+08:00Come on Timbo<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I be the same when it all goes up<br /><br />I be the same when it all goes down<br /><br />Not the first one, open it up<br /><br />I be the last one closin it out<br /><br />Dont know if Ill give you a shot yet<br /><br />Lil Mama Im peepin your style<br /><br />Do I think youre dope enough, yup<br /><br />One way of findin it out<br /><br />The way you came at me, boo<br /><br />Dont care, not afraid Im like Wild<br /><br />Really want it from head to toe<br /><br />Question if she goin let it out<br /><br />Anyway the hour glass go<br /><br />I dont worry anyhow<br /><br />Why dont we see where it go<br /><br />Lets figure it out<br /><br /><br /><br />When the cats come out the bats come out to play<br /><br />In the morning after<br /><br />The dawn is here, be gone be on your way<br /><br />In the morning after<br /><br />When the cats come out the bats come out to play<br /><br />In the morning after<br /><br />The dawn is here, be gone be on your way<br /><br />In the morning after Dark<br /><br /><br /><br />Come on SoShy<br /><br /><br /><br />I got a little secret for ya<br /><br />I never sleep when comes the night<br /><br />But every time I smack my fingers<br /><br />I switch back into the light<br /><br />My moon belong to your sun<br /><br />Your fire is burning my mind<br /><br />Is it love or is it lust<br /><br />Something that I just cant describe<br /><br />Am I the one and only<br /><br />Cause youre the only one<br /><br />It felt so long and lonely<br /><br />Waiting for you to come<br /><br />Its lookin bright and early<br /><br />Im willing to close my eyes<br /><br />This is the unusual story<br /><br />Timbo and SoShy<br /><br /><br /><br />When the cats come out the bats come out to play<br /><br />In the morning after<br /><br />The dawn is here, be gone be on your way<br /><br />In the morning after<br /><br />When the cats come out the bats come out to play<br /><br />In the morning after<br /><br />The dawn is here, be gone be on your way<br /><br />In the morning after Dark<br /><br /><br /><br />Go Nelly<br /><br /><br /><br />When the cats come out the bats come out to play<br /><br />In the morning after<br /><br />The dawn is here, be gone be on your way<br /><br />In the morning after<br /><br />When the cats come out the bats come out to play<br /><br />In the morning after<br /><br />The dawn is here, be gone be on your way<br /><br />In the morning after Dark<br /><br /><br /><br />Dark dark dark dark dark<br /><br />In the morning after dark<br /><br />Dark dark dark dark dark<br /><br />In the morning after dark<br /><br />Please dont leave me girl<br /><br />In the morning after dark<br /><br />Please dont leave me girl<br /><br /><br /><br />When the cats come out the bats come out to play<br /><br />When the cats come out the bats come out to play<br /><br />Play play<br /><br />The dawn is here be on your way<br /><br />When the cats come out the bats come out to play<br /><br />Play play play<br /><br />The dawn is here be on your way (way way way way)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-774745605814199156?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-48016584684164985552010-01-29T15:36:00.001+08:002010-01-29T15:38:07.184+08:00Happy Birthday to me..<br />Happy birthday to me..Happy birthday to me..Happy Birthday to me,Happy Birthday to me..<br />first to wish me is My Brother..Funny actually cause we talk a little,quarrel a lot and most of all we are different is gender..like duhh Dania..<br />Kidding..Hehehehehehehehe..<br />I have lots of time recharging my energy now..I'm so tired..working..Wakakakaka..smell that..<br />what..????FREEDOM OF MIND WORKING..!!!!!!YEAH..!!!<br />I want to use somebody..kidding again..<br />kakak tk kata ape2 pn..<br />u noe..my sis and i are two years different but it feels like a year..kakak birthday to long..<br />that's why she looks young while&nbsp;I look old..<br />ade ke my fren bodohkan I..buat cita ni dan tu habis tu in the end I kena ..<br />ON MY BIRTHDAY...<br />THANKS SYUHAIDAH..<br /><br />A LOT OF PEOPLE I NOE AND DON'T WISHING ME AND I APPRECIATE ALL OF YOUR WISHES..!!!!<br /><br />thanks for all the encouraging words..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-4801658468416498555?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-5122178686134263082010-01-28T22:36:00.000+08:002010-01-28T22:36:22.447+08:00Why do I love to listen to lyrics of a song.It is so that I can imagine the fairytale of my life.I want to create my own fairytale and&nbsp;wish that my life is perfect.<br /><br />I've been roaming around<br /><br />Always looking down<br />And all I see<br />Painted faces<br />Fill the places<br />I can't reach<br /><br />You know<br />That I could<br />Use somebody<br />You know<br />That I could<br />Use somebody<br /><br />Someone like you<br />And all you know<br />And how you speak<br />Countless lovers<br />Under cover<br />Of the street<br /><br />You know<br />That I could<br />Use somebody<br />You know<br />That I could<br />Use somebody<br />Someone like you...<br /><br />Off in the night<br />While you live it up<br /><br />I'm off to sleep<br />Wagin' war <br />To shake the poet<br />And the beat<br /><br />I hope it's gonna <br />Make you notice<br />I hope it's gonna <br />Make you notice<br /><br />Someone like me, <br />Someone like me,<br />Someone like me, somebody.<br />Go and let it out...<br /><br />Someone like you, somebody<br />Someone like you, somebody<br /><br />I've been roamin' around <br />Always lookin' down and all I see<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-512217868613426308?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-28668393721646104862010-01-28T22:18:00.000+08:002010-01-28T22:18:52.777+08:00Lately, I had offended my parents until they beat me up.Now,I don't really like to talk to them.I am just scared that something that I don't say,I will be beaten up.They thought I told my Aunt about their secrets.It's just a disappointment that I get such a treatment.I just hate how they took my results as a game of my life.Easy to say it's&nbsp;my choice and now when the results are out,complaining my future will be difficult,like I say earlier,why didn't you there when I was choosing..what no reason(s)??This is a big jump for me and no support.What a family...pasal korang badan aku sakit.Sorry pun tk..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-2866839372164610486?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-77105600401615647182010-01-23T11:09:00.000+08:002010-01-23T11:09:22.274+08:00Syuha..<br />I have problem communicating with my family members.They always want to quarrel over small things but ignored the big ones.It is simply because they are very lazy.Starting with my parents,surely they will follow and who bear the consequences,ME..Why???I am the one who need to clean&nbsp; most of the house.I am more exhausted yet I wake up around their time and clean up the house before I went to work.I just don't know how to tell them.If i want,they will always say I'm using excuses,don't they too?You are selfish..yadah yadah yadah..tired of their excuses but my parents always sided with them..I'm always cheering on my own..habis tu..adek angkat asyik2 mrh..I msg ni salah time,tu salah time..tell me right now,when is the perfect time..????<br />Must I really follow their way..If I do,I will die within this year.Die of lacking of oxygen..tired..<br />YA ALLAH,TOLONGLAH HAMBAMU INI..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-7710560040161564718?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-73794035718350276772010-01-23T10:58:00.000+08:002010-01-23T10:58:37.659+08:00The rain is knockin at my door<br /><br />And I can't see the sun no more<br /><br />I'ma have to fight my way<br /><br />If I'm ever gonna get back, get back, ge get back<br /><br />The rain is knockin at my door<br /><br />And I can't see the sun no more<br /><br />I'ma have to fight my way<br /><br />If I'm ever gonna get back<br /><br />(VERSE ONE)<br /><br />Yo picture this<br /><br />U<br /><br />Got a kid in a room<br /><br />His hands sweatin and shakin while he's lacin his shoes<br /><br />The excitement's buildin up for what's comin up soon<br /><br />To get out there and do what he was born to do<br /><br />He's listenin to the beats<br /><br />He's trying to get in the zone<br /><br />He's gotta take control and make every moment his own<br /><br />Just a little bit tired<br /><br />He's just a little bit scared<br /><br />But he's so focused he won't show it when he's finally there<br /><br />Cuz now he's out on the floor<br /><br />And he's catchin the pass<br /><br />Slashin to the glass, movin so fast, right to the hole,<br /><br />They don't know how to stop him<br /><br />And he keeps on droppin<br /><br />2's and 3's by the second<br /><br />And the crowd is rockin<br /><br />So they knock him<br /><br />Knock him down to the ground<br /><br />He takes a deep breath before he gets up and looks around<br /><br />Everything's in slow motion<br /><br />The crowd is an ocean<br /><br />Only one minute left<br /><br />Before he's crowned as the best<br /><br />The rain is knockin at my door<br /><br />And I can't see the sun no more<br /><br />I'ma have to fight my way<br /><br />If I'm ever gonna get back, get back, ge get back<br /><br />The rain is knockin at my door<br /><br />And I can't see the sun no more<br /><br />I'ma have to fight my way<br /><br />If I'm ever gonna get back<br /><br />(VERSE TWO)<br /><br />Imagine<br /><br />A little girl in the stands<br /><br />The kid's her older brother and she's his number one fan<br /><br />He's always lookin out for her<br /><br />And she looks up to him<br /><br />And she wants nothin more than for her brother to win<br /><br />But the truth<br /><br />Is that there's someone on the other team<br /><br />Someone who stole her heart<br /><br />Someone who holds her dreams<br /><br />They kiss for the 1st time just the other evening<br /><br />Her brother's 23 but her lover's number 16<br /><br />The drama is set<br /><br />The whole scene is intense<br /><br />She doesn't know which one to cheer for and she's gettin upset<br /><br />Cuz they're at each other's necks, and what happens next<br /><br />Is that her boyfriend steals the ball and checks the kid in the chest<br /><br />16 on the break<br /><br />23 on the chase<br /><br />Boyfriend goes in the air with brother up in his face<br /><br />They come crashing to the dirt<br /><br />She's about to burst<br /><br />When the game is over who she gonna run to first, yo<br /><br />The rain is knockin at my door<br /><br />And I can't see the sun no more<br /><br />I'ma have to fight my way<br /><br />If I'm ever gonna get back, get back, ge get back<br /><br />The rain is knockin at my door<br /><br />And I can't see the sun no more<br /><br />I'ma have to fight my way<br /><br />If I'm ever gonna get back<br /><br />(BRIDGE)<br /><br />You shi gan jue zu ai tai duo<br /><br />Dan wo hai shi wei le wo de meng xiang er fen dou<br /><br />Nothin's gonna stop me<br /><br />Ey yo this game of life is one big struggle<br /><br />We gotta hustle just to make it everyday<br /><br />And to find ourselves a way<br /><br />To fight the fears we facin<br /><br />And grab those dreams we chasin<br /><br />Cuz there ain't no competition<br /><br />When we rise to the occasion, c'mon<br /><br />The rain is knockin at my door<br /><br />And I can't see the sun no more<br /><br />I'ma have to fight my way<br /><br />If I'm ever gonna get back, get back, ge get back<br /><br />The rain is knockin at my door<br /><br />And I can't see the sun no more<br /><br />I'ma have to fight my way<br /><br />If I'm ever gonna get back <br />&nbsp; <br />&nbsp; <br />I love the storyline of this song..But if it's my situation,I will save my brother first.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-7379403571835027677?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-10587394820961662652010-01-20T13:28:00.000+08:002010-01-20T13:28:44.311+08:00I am angry right now.I just don't know why..maybe it's the lunch..you know the food that we ate everyday is common.my lunch is so dull that i lost my appetite.over the months of freedom&nbsp; from school,my appetite to eat at home have change.Firstly,the food is always the same and it is not to my liking.I just don't understand my mum.All she cares was her friends feelings,what about her family.Well,sometimes i may think it's so rash but what can I if it's my situation.I may do the same thing as my mum.She just want to do everything.the cooking,the washing,the cleaning.I may be tired but all i need was so minutes to get my mood ready.Whether it takes a minute or more.I am understanding of my mum.whenever,whatever she does something,she never finish it.I miss my mum.The way my mum used to be happy with the family.Everybody hates me because I work.My work is just an excuse for them to push the blame to me.I did all the morning work when mum works in the morning.I did it despite the problems I had at work.I just can't understand why my family members can't help me out by doing the other small work as a favour.I did the laundry.the hanging,the cleaning before work.People will always say it is iring thing to do before work but I did it because my mum can do it but my sis always says i never finish my job.I will be jobless if I am always late.My sis will love it.She always want to pull me down.Discourage me,making me feel unwanted,stupid and so on.Why is it so?I am trying to build my life back on track.I know about my results and I know how sad to be a loser.She never felt that at home.She order me around like she's some kind of a queen.I'm pissed with my family who always think of themselves.My sis ,mum and dad always have diff opinion and always want me to follow it.I am stressed yet they want me to follow each individual of them.They just don't let me think on my own.They don't want to discuss about it.Everything need to be discuss kakak.When I want to voice out my opinion,you don't give me.the reason will be I am stupid and your opinion has no price.orang bijak kan selalu begitu.Ego terlalu besar.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-1058739482096166265?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-35177477726096097742010-01-19T09:53:00.000+08:002010-01-19T09:53:46.493+08:00i can't recount the last time i wrote to you..Well everything when smoothly now.recently,I have difficulty in remembering my working hours and always end up late.Yeah..my salary was cut.Anyway,it had widen my knowledge about working in FnB.Although it's hard,I am grateful it had change my mind about working.It looks easy but not when you are handling it.Oh..if you want to know my last event,you can check on my sis blog.I want to work more not to gain more money. I seriously want to gain knowledge.If you think I do this for money well,suits you..anyway,all the best my friends in your future..those who are willing to work hard to be the best,I love you guys..be in contact always..<br />Those who had bad results,cheer up.it's not so bad if you think about it.<br />SADNESS IS ONLY FOR A PERIOD OF TIME,REGRETNESS IS FOR LIFE.<br />DON'T CHANGE YOUR LIFE FOR SAKE,CHANGE IT FOR REAL..<br /><br />dYm0nD..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-3517747772609609774?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-59682867089884769272009-12-27T07:44:00.000+08:002009-12-27T07:44:21.815+08:00<h2><span style="color: blue;"><b>D</b></span> - <span style="color: black;">..kekasih yang terbaik pernah dimiliki oleh siapapun</span></h2><br />&nbsp;<h2><span style="color: blue;"><b>A</b></span> - <span style="color: black;">..seorang yang gila-gila</span></h2><br />&nbsp;<h2><span style="color: blue;"><b>N</b></span> - <span style="color: black;">..pemberi ciuman yang bagus juga</span></h2><br />&nbsp;<h2><span style="color: blue;"><b>I</b></span> - <span style="color: black;">..manis dan romatis</span></h2><br />&nbsp;<h2><span style="color: blue;"><b>A</b></span> - <span style="color: black;">..seorang yang gila-gila</span></h2><br />&nbsp;<h2><span style="color: blue;"><b> </b></span> - <span style="color: black;"> </span></h2><br />&nbsp;<h2><span style="color: blue;"><b>S</b></span> - <span style="color: black;">..membuat orang tertawa</span></h2><br />&nbsp;<h2><span style="color: blue;"><b>Y</b></span> - <span style="color: black;">..disukai oleh sesiapa saja</span></h2><br />&nbsp;<h2><span style="color: blue;"><b>U</b></span> - <span style="color: black;">..disenangi oleh semua orang</span></h2><br />&nbsp;<h2><span style="color: blue;"><b>H</b></span> - <span style="color: black;">..setia kepada yang satu</span></h2><br />&nbsp;<h2><span style="color: blue;"><b>A</b></span> - <span style="color: black;">..seorang yang gila-gila</span></h2><br />&nbsp;<h2><span style="color: blue;"><b>I</b></span> - <span style="color: black;">..manis dan romatis</span></h2><br />&nbsp;<h2><span style="color: blue;"><b>D</b></span> - <span style="color: black;">..kekasih yang terbaik pernah dimiliki oleh siapapun</span></h2><br />&nbsp;<h2><span style="color: blue;"><b>A</b></span> - <span style="color: black;">..seorang yang gila-gila</span></h2><h2><span style="color: black;">sorry..must make it known..hehehe..love it.. <br /></span></h2><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-5968286708988476927?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-72419591333453467432009-12-21T13:21:00.000+08:002009-12-21T13:21:35.801+08:00lately,I have been feeling insomnia.I need time to let out my stress and organise my life back..<br />I love the old way but I want the new way..on sat I went for this job as a job event.It was fun but the rain is the one making me pissed off..<br />It was so muddy that my shoes are beyond cleaned..I really hate and love that day..<br />It was a nice experienced and a pricey pay..love the working hours..so flexible..<br />yesterday,I had a bowling competition..I played well..<br />but in fact kalau nak bandingkan dengan the pro,I a lousy player.If among the amateur I am well...hehe..<br />why didn't they give me a medal..nak cakap panjang2 pun boring..<br />My current job pon ok..thinking not to change it..love it..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-7241959133345346743?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-35825411333439927872009-12-16T21:40:00.000+08:002009-12-16T21:40:07.372+08:00What should I do?I really need to think about it..<br />It's so hard..<br />What about "my" effort..????<br />Allah s.w.t sahaja yang tahu apa yang ku fikirkan..<br />Since I work,I always think about my family and I..<br />Whether I had made the right choice..<br />I want to face the music..<br />Allah tolonglah hambamu ini..<br />Amin..<br /><br /><br />dYm0nD..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-3582541133343992787?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-49202520327247570552009-12-11T15:17:00.000+08:002009-12-11T15:17:59.907+08:00<object height="120" width="380"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="movie" value="http://9.x.b.z.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://9.x.b.z.aimini.net/play/?fid=zBX9tEsXkaarKX3CRNpz&amp;auto=yes&amp;repeat=yes"><embed src="http://9.x.b.z.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://9.x.b.z.aimini.net/play/?fid=zBX9tEsXkaarKX3CRNpz&amp;auto=yes&amp;repeat=yes" width="380" height="120" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object><br /><br />She's awesome.Anyway, I want to say goodbye to my old life and start a real new life.Don't look back again.The love that were not returned and the friendship that cannot stay long.Breathe in new air, blow away the old ones.Bye bye beautiful old life..<br /><br />dYm0nd..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-4920252032724757055?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-10609032125403161742009-12-10T17:29:00.000+08:002009-12-10T17:29:59.054+08:00well lately I told you that I was searching for jobs.This time you knew I had a job but my best friend, Adibah, didn't know about this.How???I went with my other best friend.Syimah and accidentally got a job.I'll just wait until she came back..<br /><br />I really worried about Syimah.She knew this new guy through a social networking site.She was full of herself.I'm scared something she hate before will be want now.How should I talked to her?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-1060903212540316174?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-88315060468008639432009-12-10T16:45:00.000+08:002009-12-10T16:45:51.116+08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/SyCzeL2reCI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Qr34-Tfs-Eg/s1600-h/dYm0nD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/SyCzeL2reCI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Qr34-Tfs-Eg/s200/dYm0nD.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">&nbsp;when I think about my future lately,I am so confused.Well,I just had a job.Part-time at Shin Tokyo restaurant.. what should I do? <br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-8831506046800863943?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-22616644641531658992009-12-03T16:47:00.000+08:002009-12-10T16:50:33.997+08:00bored3.all I can say..Can't find job.Any job."Too young..""wait for a week..""house so far.." what.???!!!!<br />I just hate that word but most of all I had lost a person faith.My Sister.Recently,she just too angry with me.Whether I am in wrong or not,no explanation can give.All was lie to her.Do I look like a liar?I think so.<br />I'm just bored at home.All my friends are working.I tried to look for jobs.Anyway,I am not good-looking.So it's hard to get jobs cause I look awful.I admit that.I am one such person only the F&amp;B will want me.Anybody want me?Nah..They say i'm too fat.Don't be humble people,I know what you say and think.I really am bored.Hope I had someone new to make life partner.I want attention and love.Well,Hope again Dania..You are too big for attention.Hmm!!!!.As the hols is so bored.<br /><br /><br /><br />&nbsp;A week ago<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-2261664464153165899?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-457363218891045762009-11-24T17:19:00.000+08:002009-11-24T17:19:09.947+08:00<object height="340" width="560"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zjHCwLOsozo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zjHCwLOsozo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><br /><br />Comments:Video like what..!!!!Ashley Tisdale can do it better although she is quite 'not-that-into-this-type-sexy' song.It feels like..Enjoy..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-45736321889104576?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-40740590212545770092009-11-24T17:16:00.000+08:002009-11-24T17:16:17.150+08:00Have you ever thought about people?Especially Boys or Man?The man of your life?Boy friends or anything?<br />Ever heard their feelings for you?Or even to the extend of breaking your heart? Well boys will always be boys.Man too..First they think highly of themselves just to cover up their fear.When they love us,you or me,they feel scared.That's why there is always a problem when having a relationship.Thank god I had loved somebody and getting on with my life even though I am bored with the freedom I have.I'm Bored.Nothing to do.Where to go even when I want to.First thing first,it is hard when your ez-link card is lost.Second thing,no money.Common things I usually think first before I went out.Now what..!!Argh!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-4074059021254577009?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-4866120846879169632009-11-23T17:54:00.001+08:002010-09-08T23:34:28.439+08:00Few days of horror..<br />It nearly "killed" my life..<br />It was the Bad luck days..<br />Here's what happened..<br />Friday:Wake up early like always.I was supposed to be in this media course as always,I'm "late.<br />That was tiring of me.It's not the end..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-486612084687916963?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-85829982878243823202009-11-18T09:47:00.001+08:002010-09-08T23:34:28.448+08:00can i have one time to be or make things happens my way??<br />I am just so bored sitting at home..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-8582998287824382320?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-49447415906306210872009-11-17T22:00:00.000+08:002009-11-17T22:00:41.344+08:00well after O's still..<br />But something is not right..The jobs i applied have not replied..<br />then My whole family blamed me for my wrong.I don't even know my mistakes.What?I am a lazy person?don't I ever care about the family? Or do i just dreaming about my dream guy..Well partly,it is right.I got to know that the guy i like,his grandmother,just left the world.I felt sad but rather not tell him or others.Well,they just don't understand me and my feelings..I know i have little relationships of guys.First,they are jerks.Second,I just felt insecured.Third,i am afraid to commit to them.It is because,First,they just want girls body.Second,The don't know I need time.Third, I want it to be a lifetime relationship. Can I find the same guy or my Mr right?<br /><br />Oh well,forget about that..<br />On last saturday,14 november I went for the Singapore polytechnic event,escapade.It was so fun I actually do not sleep.Serious..LOL..then..I had my pergas examinations at 9 am.I really don't sleep till 3 pm..<br />Go Shopping for my night at the new moon night..WOW..!!can't wait..the go for drama thing that has advertised in facebook at TP..OMG..My kakak sedare ajak..$6 per ticket. I just love pementasan..<br />love it..<br /><br />next time on more..<br />dYm0nD..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-4944741590630621087?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-4358023859892341712009-11-11T23:02:00.000+08:002009-11-11T23:02:28.516+08:00what am i going to do?<br />everything and everyone left me..My life as a student stop.But what should i do now.Where are all my confident??<br />I just can't think of a suitable job for me right now..<br />keje ape aje..??Dania..keje???Must be kidding..<br />kidding apenya..<br />hmm..so tired to say anything..<br />i have not finish my religious exam..<br />pergas..<br />blajr ape lagi ehk..<br />I would really love to be in a better shape.<br />i love you even when u say bad things to me like vulgarities..<br />i hate that part..only that part..<br />we were once close together.what abt now,these days..<br />am i a nuisance to you? A burden maybe???<br />am i a failure to you?I hate the way you treat me?Nobody treat me like a human with respect at home.If you had respect me,I am sure adik2 will treat me with respect too.I have less freedom when i was young and felt too depend on you.What about now?No communication??????<br />If there is,there is always a fight at the end.<br />I miss my "old" sister.The one b4 the secondary school.Where is she?<br />I really2 miss her..<br />the person who cares me the most when i was down.<br /><br /><span style="color: #cc0000;">dYm0nD</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-435802385989234171?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-40063664636842461772009-11-10T15:56:00.000+08:002009-11-10T15:56:05.826+08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/SvkXamzKf7I/AAAAAAAAAGo/gWyuhaoBEmU/s1600-h/dYm0nD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/SvkXamzKf7I/AAAAAAAAAGo/gWyuhaoBEmU/s200/dYm0nD.jpg" width="200" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">have you ever tought what your future will be.My exam are getting to its end and I don't know what to do what my future will be but i always pray for the best.Where's my confidence..???Am I at the right road.Will my life be sucks..????<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />well i had wrote something that i know and ....<br />just read it ok....<br /><br />Aku sedih melihatmu muram,<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Aku benci bilamu marah,<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Aku kesal kerana yakin<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">percaya akan semua kata-katamu<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">yang terapung-apung di awangan.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Adakah ini cuma dugaan<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Untukmu bagiku?<br />Jelaskan padaku.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Setiap hari gambarmu direnungku<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">gambar yang ku ambil dalam diam.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Namun aku tertanya-tanya..<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Adakah engkau buat untukku.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Saban hari aku mencari jawapan itu dan<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Ku pasti akan jawapan itu.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Engkaulah khas buat ku.<br />Amin.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I just love this sajak..<br />I made it myself..<br />copyrighted..<br /><span style="color: #cc0000;">dYm0nd</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-4006366463684246177?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-11630969443449056052009-11-04T16:51:00.000+08:002009-11-04T16:51:09.619+08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/SvE90aOIdDI/AAAAAAAAAGg/SOZOKBml7lk/s1600-h/dYm0nD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/SvE90aOIdDI/AAAAAAAAAGg/SOZOKBml7lk/s200/dYm0nD.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">&nbsp;<span style="font-size: large;">Today paper </span><span style="font-size: small;">was<b> quite </b>hard.Esp the physics.Hard time to swallow </span><br />everything up last minute.Well,after physics i had my geography elective.That was OK..Can't wait for the end of paper and the results.<strike>Akan ku berdoa pada yang maha esa untuk beriku pelung untuk berjaya.Amin.</strike>I am left with 1 and a half paper.malay N science..<br /><br /><span style="color: #cc0000;">dYm0nD</span><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-1163096944344905605?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-7084575663366538862009-11-02T18:40:00.000+08:002009-11-02T18:40:23.030+08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/Su61oRchVyI/AAAAAAAAAGY/7vFCD5POL6A/s1600-h/dYm0nD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/Su61oRchVyI/AAAAAAAAAGY/7vFCD5POL6A/s200/dYm0nD.jpg" /></a><br /></div>Did you know that i nearly gave up my SS paper..I studied Globalisation but I can't remember the other factors.I felt like asking for help for the meaning of diversity..Am I ridiculous..???I am.<br />Then in the afternoon,I had my Chemistry..That one i nearly killed myself or will if i flung it...<br />The most funny part was when my bottle fell from the second floor to first floor.And Faizal saw it.He laugh like nobody business..Macam nak pukul dia ar..Dah nampak bukan nak tolong...He ajak Taufik to laugh along too..Lagi rabak kan..<br />Tomorrow harap2 dpt fun in doing my DnT papers..<br />I love DnT theory..HAHAHAHA..<br />cuma brapa percent aje..<br />harap2 senang dapat A1..Aiming3..Wishing3..Doing3..Trying3..MY LUCK..<br />all this was Allah gift.I owe him..<br />SOLAT3..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-708457566336653886?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-71133464882945301862009-11-02T18:19:00.000+08:002009-11-02T18:19:31.594+08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/Su6xR3KEsGI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/WMoSt1_Qpk8/s1600-h/dYm0nD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/Su6xR3KEsGI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/WMoSt1_Qpk8/s200/dYm0nD.jpg" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span>Every night I rush to my bed<br />With hopes that maybe Ill get a chance to see you<br />When i close my eyes<br />Im going out of my head<br />Lost in a fairytale<br />Can you hold my hands and be my guide<br /><br />Clouds filled with stars cover your skies<br />And I hope it rains<br />Youre the perfect lullaby<br />What kinda dream am is this?<br /><br />You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare<br />Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you<br />Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare<br />Somebody pinch me, your love's too good to be true<br />My guilty pleasure I ain't going no where<br />Baby long as you're here<br />Ill be floating on air cause you're my<br />You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare<br />Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you<br /><br />I mention you when I say my prayers<br />I wrap you around around all of my thoughts<br />Boy you're my temporary high<br />I wish that when I wake up youre there<br />To wrap your arms around me for real<br />And tell me youll stay by side<br /><br />Clouds filled with stars cover your skies<br />And I hope it rains<br />Youre the perfect lullaby<br />What kinda dream is this<br /><br />You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare<br />Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you<br />Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare<br />Somebody pinch me, your love's too good to be true<br />My guilty pleasure I ain't going no where,<br />Baby long as you're here<br />Ill be floating on air cause you're my<br />You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare<br />Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you<br /><br />Tattoo your name across my heart<br />So it will remain<br />Not even death can make us part<br />What kind of dream is this?<br /><br />You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare<br />Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you<br />Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare<br />Somebody pinch me, your love's too good to be true<br />My guilty pleasure I ain't going no where<br />Baby long as you're here<br />Ill be floating on air cause you're my,<br />You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare<br />Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you&nbsp;</span><br /><br /><span>I think about HIM and you all the time..ReMember that..</span><br /><br /><span><span style="color: #cc0000;">dYm0nD</span>&nbsp; <br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-7113346488294530186?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-91936630272044841432009-10-30T23:05:00.000+08:002009-10-30T23:05:52.596+08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/SusAWwhc7rI/AAAAAAAAAGI/YFhBqYbMF7w/s1600-h/DSC06719.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/SusAWwhc7rI/AAAAAAAAAGI/YFhBqYbMF7w/s200/DSC06719.JPG" /></a><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Everytime I think I'm closer to the heart<br />Of what it means to know just who I am<br />I think I've finally found a better place to start<br />But no one ever seems to understand<br />I need to try to get to where you are<br />Could it be, your not that far<br /><br />You're the voice I hear inside my head, the reason that I'm singing<br />I need to find you<br />I gotta find you<br />You're the missing piece I need, the song inside of me<br />I need to find you<br />I gotta find you<br /><br />You're the remedy I'm searching hard to find<br />To fix the puzzle that I see inside<br />Painting all my dreams the color of your smile<br />When I find you it will be alright<br />I need to try to get to where you are<br />Could it be, your not that far<br /><br /><br />Been feeling lost, can't find the words to say<br />Spending all my time stuck in yesterday<br />Where you are is where I want to be<br />Oh next to you... and you next to me<br />Oh I need to find you... yeah<br /><br /><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-9193663027204484143?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-88502948376140378182009-10-24T16:51:00.000+08:002009-10-24T16:51:59.307+08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/SuK--uS3mrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/W2RcyxJCQ-A/s1600-h/dYm0nD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/SuK--uS3mrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/W2RcyxJCQ-A/s200/dYm0nD.jpg" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">well,today is a very beautiful day except for the part when umi start nagging.Everything went as planned.This part is not planned at all.First,revise on chemistry then DnT..After this will e the english.I will not make anybody ruin it this time..Hmm,I want to have a new skin..HAHAHA...It is bad for my health to wait for love.Let love come to me.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">dYm0nD</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-8850294837614037818?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-41068538682680782402009-10-19T18:03:00.000+08:002009-10-19T18:03:05.145+08:00I went for the event of the year..!!!Nah..<br />just something not so important to you but not to me..<br />You would think i am thinking about the graduation nite right..<br />It's not..P.S:The graduation night this year is better than last year..<br />Back to the reason..<br />I was on a night cycling event.I was late due to the graduation night.I had loads of fun starting with warming up.<br />Make new friends and relationship.HEHE..But i still love him..<br />To make the story short,I was on the event for the first group,first to arrive and most of all never give up to cycle up to 30 km.Quite short to think about the distance..<br />this song is dedicated to all..<br />read the lyrics carefully..<br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pLOI-zBhwqM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pLOI-zBhwqM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-4106853868268078240?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-9425075277861676502009-10-19T17:36:00.000+08:002009-10-19T17:36:42.398+08:00ever thought of magic..wishes come true..<br />well i think about it everyday and every seconds.I wish HE knew I love HIM dearly.. And him too..The way he look feels so touched.Well,I really going to miss school as well as teachers.Now,It is very near to O level.I wish we don't say goodbye.Even though they treat me badly,I will still miss you.The best memories I ever had.Starting with NPCC all the way to classmates which sometimes irritate me and bully.MISS YOU GUYS ALREADY!!!<br />I am going to spend this few days together and won't make all of you miss me badly..!!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/StwwpPXESjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/TfeJgsKvr2A/s1600-h/DSC06731.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/StwwpPXESjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/TfeJgsKvr2A/s200/DSC06731.JPG" /></a><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/Stwwrd0c6LI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/cpHdYXLWWVs/s1600-h/DSC06732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/StwwssnQpNI/AAAAAAAAAFY/MPR5SmyKnHI/s200/DSC06734.JPG" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/StwwxxxpzjI/AAAAAAAAAFw/p3ApPFFJdwU/s1600-h/DSC06740.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/StwwxxxpzjI/AAAAAAAAAFw/p3ApPFFJdwU/s200/DSC06740.JPG" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/StwwwaPgOXI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8MJV3125Avc/s1600-h/DSC06737.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hvCn2yFeuoM/StwwwaPgOXI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8MJV3125Avc/s200/DSC06737.JPG" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-942507527786167650?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-40722798530844126512009-10-12T20:09:00.001+08:002010-09-08T23:34:28.452+08:00http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A4KYZ36qFe4<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-4072279853084412651?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-21463718406100811542009-10-01T21:07:00.001+08:002009-10-01T21:07:25.682+08:00It doesn't matter if you hate you're classmate or friend as they eventually left you behind.They just used you.They use you for thier own benefit.Sometimes,I think my friends are my enemy,my enemy are my friends.Those i am not close to i am comfortable to talk with visa versa for my friends.I always think to much of it and it had made me "crazy".PLEASE don't use me for your selfishness.I am just disappointed in you.I had trust on you but where is it now???<br />tell me??Are you the person&nbsp; i know before?<br />Do you know that you had made me cry.Now I just don't trust my friends more than my other friends.<br />Sad.<br /><br /><br />P.S:I am still waiting for your confession.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-2146371840610081154?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-61173346568950518942009-09-28T14:48:00.001+08:002010-09-08T23:34:28.456+08:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-6117334656895051894?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4123312776963068025.post-53971100162046354672009-09-16T17:46:00.000+08:002009-09-16T17:46:19.310+08:00<object height="340" width="560"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZKvaTkECZC8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZKvaTkECZC8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />i felt love listening to this song.<br />even the movie..<br />dengar senikata ini..<br />wah chan.<br />sedih bila nmpk bdk2 di luar yg kekurangan pelajaran islam.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4123312776963068025-5397110016204635467?l=dym0nd-within.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dYm0nDhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07209540082385551420noreply@blogger.com0