<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22130940</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:27:12.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My EnTRaLLiNg LiFe</title><subtitle type='html'>my little world of confusing yet exciting life =)

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muaks</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22130940/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Zaena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01780774358318409114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22130940.post-115534742669723536</id><published>2006-08-11T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T18:50:26.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5541/2246/1600/heart_8.0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5541/2246/320/heart_8.0.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;The only one place that a guy can touch a girl and make her feel hot is....HER HEART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;*smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;~**ZaEnA nAiR**~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22130940-115534742669723536?l=zaenanair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/feeds/115534742669723536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22130940&amp;postID=115534742669723536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22130940/posts/default/115534742669723536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22130940/posts/default/115534742669723536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/2006/08/only-one-place-that-guy-can-touch-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>Zaena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01780774358318409114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22130940.post-115534722105569867</id><published>2006-08-11T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T18:47:01.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5541/2246/1600/kiss_4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5541/2246/400/kiss_4.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;There's the kiss of friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;The kiss of guile'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;The kiss of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;SINCIERITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;The kiss of style...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;There's the kiss of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;LIFE&lt;/span&gt; and the kiss of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;There's the kiss that steals one's breath away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;And one that prays it will last all day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;There's the kiss that frees the soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Also one that detoures from one's goal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;There's a kiss of the reserved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;A kiss of the insecure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;There's a kiss of the stagnant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Also of those secure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;~**ZAeNa NaIr**~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;muaks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22130940-115534722105569867?l=zaenanair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/feeds/115534722105569867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22130940&amp;postID=115534722105569867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22130940/posts/default/115534722105569867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22130940/posts/default/115534722105569867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/2006/08/theres-kiss-of-friendship-kiss-of_11.html' title=''/><author><name>Zaena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01780774358318409114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22130940.post-115519385930732244</id><published>2006-08-10T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T00:10:59.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Olaaa people!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I'M BACK! *smiles* =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Well well, yesterday was an extremely bad day! the whole day was full of anger and frustration...Don't you think it is rather annoying when someone asks you to skip tuition to talk to him...so you follow him n do it..but when the time to talk comes that someone is out!!...yesh...im just so pissed at him.If only i had the oppurtunity of taking a screw driver and skruing it right into that bold head of his...i probably would!! Anyway lets leave him alone...Besides all that, nothing much has been going out lately...had my usual math tuition just now...got piles of homework! and mum's bugging me to 'clean my room'!...grr...i hate it when she tells me to clean up...From my point of view...its spectacularly clean..bt she finds it messy...as always...hehehe...well i think i better go clean up my room now!! *sighs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Until next time - - - - - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;MuAkS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;~**zAeNa NaIr**~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22130940-115519385930732244?l=zaenanair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/feeds/115519385930732244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22130940&amp;postID=115519385930732244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22130940/posts/default/115519385930732244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22130940/posts/default/115519385930732244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/2006/08/olaaa-people-im-back-smiles-p-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Zaena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01780774358318409114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22130940.post-115502283619508635</id><published>2006-08-08T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T00:40:36.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5541/2246/1600/mike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 99px; height: 133px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5541/2246/320/mike.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;~** PRISON BREAK**~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I have to say that the series prison break, is one of the most enthralling shows that any producer has ever produced in history! Although some parts can be relatively voilent , there are various parts which are exuberant and sober. I have the first season on dvd but since the second season is not out on dvd yet, I am forced to watch it on 8 tv, every monday at 10.30 pm*smiles*.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;              During advertisement the only thing thats running through my mind is, whats gonna happen next!! Have you ever heard of the saying curiosity kills the cat? Well this time it's curiousity might kill Zaena!! hehe...However the big karma comes when I am forced to wait A WHOLE WEEK to watch the next episode!! That's seriously tensing...not to mention " hard to cope with"...okok i know u might be thinking I'm over dramatic about this whole thing, but i'm simply in love with this show!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Oooo yes yes and not to forget, i think michael scofeild ( the main actor/hero) is kinda hot*wink*..he's got this ravishingly blur yet hot look...with his almond shape and cunning eyes!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Well thats about for now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;until then&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*huggiez*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~**ZaEnA nAiR**~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22130940-115502283619508635?l=zaenanair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/feeds/115502283619508635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22130940&amp;postID=115502283619508635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22130940/posts/default/115502283619508635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22130940/posts/default/115502283619508635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/2006/08/prison-break-i-have-to-say-that-series.html' title=''/><author><name>Zaena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01780774358318409114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22130940.post-115487001908533387</id><published>2006-08-06T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T06:13:39.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5541/2246/1600/youdonthavetoloveme9fj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5541/2246/320/youdonthavetoloveme9fj.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Sometimes thats the way i feel..but then it all comes back to i want you to love me*mwah*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22130940-115487001908533387?l=zaenanair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/feeds/115487001908533387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22130940&amp;postID=115487001908533387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22130940/posts/default/115487001908533387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22130940/posts/default/115487001908533387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/2006/08/sometimes-thats-way-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Zaena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01780774358318409114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22130940.post-115486943421612289</id><published>2006-08-06T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T06:03:54.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Heyya again!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Well our condominium feels so incomplete without Darius.He has gone to Pakistan and will only be back after a month!!! So no one to bully kry....hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Anyway yesterday was keisha's sixteen'th birthday partay!!...so yeah that was fun*smiles*...the food was nice but the cake was AWSOME!! yummyness! * winkies*..church was alright today..sunday school was boing as usual..bt the friends keep it intresting! I have a strange feeling my sunday school teacher (Angeline Lee) thinks that we are all a bnch of stupid brainless people!! she has this annoying habit of foreva criticising our intelligence...besides that nothing much has happened acctually...Well i supposedly dislike math...it just gets tougher and tougher..my brain is almost about to explode!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Well thats about it for now...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;byeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;*hugz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22130940-115486943421612289?l=zaenanair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/feeds/115486943421612289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22130940&amp;postID=115486943421612289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22130940/posts/default/115486943421612289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22130940/posts/default/115486943421612289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/2006/08/heyya-again-well-our-condominium-feels.html' title=''/><author><name>Zaena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01780774358318409114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22130940.post-115476389081606218</id><published>2006-08-05T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T00:44:50.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Hey there people!! okok...its been ages since i acctually bothered to blog..hehe...well lates just put it this way, i have been relatively busy lately..*winks*..Allot of things have been happening in the past few months...some good others bad..thats life! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;        &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;  Anyway my birthday was two days back (August 3rd). I finally turned fourteen!! Its always an overwhelming feeling to know that you have turned a year older..however the older you get the more work you have to complete!!=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;  Well I have my o levels coming up soon! so i'm practically stuck at home bonding with my books!..hehe...i'm suppose to go for keisha's 16th b'day partay today, but mum n dad's still contemplating on it after all the begging i have done!haha...that's parents...hehe=)...beg beg beg untill you get it!!hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Well take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*muaks!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22130940-115476389081606218?l=zaenanair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/feeds/115476389081606218/comments/default' title='Post 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;PiSsEd aNd HuRt DeEp InSiDe... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;well..yesterday was one of the most horendous days i ever had in my entire life.I felt so miserable!The day started off quite ok acctually, until after i came home from the tuition center, the whole horror begin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc9933;"&gt;soon as i came home from work , i logged in on my msn.Once it finished signing in, i was js browsing through my msn contacts when i came accross *his* msn nickname which said &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;'DAVINA IS SO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;CUTE!"...&lt;/span&gt;in additional to that, davina's nickname said&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HE* IS SO CUTE!"...&lt;/span&gt;As soon as i read that, the feeling of jealousy struck my heart.And plus, what kind of a person is davina nyway..such a flirter...and to think that she could be so heinous!shows that she has zero characteristics of being a good friend.After a little while, i was ok with the whole crappy situation.Until i was discussing with my sister about it and she said that davina also had &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"I LOVE *HIM*&lt;/span&gt;' as her nickname!oh god..i think my heart almost stopeed beating for a second there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Iknow tat *he* does not belong to me, to think that my friend is flirting with my ex...feels like as though a sphere just went through my heart..and another thing..to think that *he* could be so insensitive to this whole thing and acctually flirt back with her,that kills me deep inside too...and last night, i was smsing *him* until he told me he ran out of credit.Therefore, he called me at 12.09 p.m. and we were suppose to talk for around tenminutes but only ended up talking for 2 minutes and 58 seconds..bummer...after a little while i tried calling his house phone and it was engaged..he told me it was his friend..however i think its probably his new &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GiRlFrIeNd!&lt;/span&gt;haihz..soo yeah another day of crying n weeping before heading to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#00cccc;"&gt;This whole thing is just so hard to take..Im trying my very best to just forget about this but its just not working.Everything is so &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;complicated&lt;/span&gt;, so &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;distressing&lt;/span&gt;!...Every time i tell myself, to gather up my courage and stay strong but seems like after a little while , my heart just begins to rot and fall apart again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Angst &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mournful&lt;/span&gt; are the two feelings that are growing in my heart right now.God only knows how i am going to fix back the broken pieces of my heart into its proper place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Im just extremely &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;emotionally hurt&lt;/span&gt; to a point where i can't take it anymore!Enough said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~**ZaEnA nAiR**~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22130940-114351793714098537?l=zaenanair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/feeds/114351793714098537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22130940&amp;postID=114351793714098537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22130940/posts/default/114351793714098537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22130940/posts/default/114351793714098537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/2006/03/pissed-and-hurt-deep-inside.html' title=''/><author><name>Zaena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01780774358318409114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22130940.post-114343717361711566</id><published>2006-03-26T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T21:26:13.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5541/2246/1600/images1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5541/2246/320/images1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5541/2246/1600/images1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5541/2246/320/images1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WeLl WeLl...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;hmm...i finally realize that the phrase&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE HURTS&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;truly exisists!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Despite the fact that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;may be one of the most greatest and most&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;retrospective thing in the entire world, we have to also except the fact that if it turns the wrong way, it can seriously damage your heart.It definitely killed my heart though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                                 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;                &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;                                After spending thirteen months with a special someone, that someone is just so attached to me.It just feels as though that someone happens to be a part of me.Feels like if there is no him,there is no me either.But one day. all that thirteen months just goes down the drain.All useless and soon will be forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                               &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                               I just dont know why the love i have for him is too passionate, i can't resist.Just trying to forget him is so difficult.What makes it more difficult is for the fact that i DONT WANT to forget such a great individual like him.haihzz..Even if he does not love me, i just want him to be happy.Even if i am xtremely hurt,it does not matter.Cos after all the times i have hurt him he only deserves to be happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well bottom line is, i'm going through a moment of melancholy!Enough said.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;~**ZaEnA nAiR**~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22130940-114343717361711566?l=zaenanair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/feeds/114343717361711566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22130940&amp;postID=114343717361711566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22130940/posts/default/114343717361711566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22130940/posts/default/114343717361711566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/2006/03/well-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Zaena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01780774358318409114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22130940.post-114180427578122946</id><published>2006-03-07T23:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T23:51:15.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey there!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmm...well i MIGHT be going back to school again!!If i am going back to school, i suppose i'll be pretty excited about it...in some ways i have to accept the fact that i do miss school....miss hanging out with my friends during lunch and break, miss playing games with them during P.E, miss, miss getting scolding from the teachers...ehhe...i suppose...i just sorta miss the old school life...on the other hand, homeschooling is sorta cool too..i get to wake up late...study as i like...don have to do homework n projects!..n stuff like that..its more free n easygoing=)...well i guess im alrite with both...soo wtv it is...im js thankful i get to continue my education witout interruptions...alright then i got to go...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;byebyeee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;take care&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;muaks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~**ZaEnA nAiR**~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22130940-114180427578122946?l=zaenanair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zaenanair.blogspot.com/feeds/114180427578122946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;harlooooooowwwwww,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmph!for thirteen years, my family consist of four people...dad..mum..sis n me...but on march 1st, v got a new member!!! a doggy...ehhhehe...not to brag or nything...bt its such an adorable fluffy little darling...since im kinda scared of dogs, at first i was feeling really uncomfortable with the fact that i had one living in the same house as me!...but well..as time grew i guess i could not resist it...hehe...although until now i still don't have the courage to carry it around, i do pet n stroke it..hehe...nyway bottom line is...its soo adorable..its unresistable!hehhe...aite then...i gotta go for now...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;byeeee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br 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