<?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-5754917207114038516</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:23:50.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Confession.</title><subtitle type='html'>Tell It Like It Is</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>176</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-7867654301270927883</id><published>2009-04-07T18:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T18:19:00.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday PAPA!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SdsodottRoI/AAAAAAAAA2o/GIIt_tFHh4k/s1600-h/bapa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321891874278819458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SdsodottRoI/AAAAAAAAA2o/GIIt_tFHh4k/s320/bapa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for giving me a sweet and loving papa&lt;br /&gt;Today is your 55th birthday that means so much to me&lt;br /&gt;Papa, you are special person to me in my life&lt;br /&gt;and nothing will replace my papa in this world&lt;br /&gt;Your loving nature brings me happiness into my heart&lt;br /&gt;and you made me so proud with your lessons&lt;br /&gt;I pray God for you to live many years papa&lt;br /&gt;and my tight hugs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy birthday man!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-7867654301270927883?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/7867654301270927883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/7867654301270927883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-papa.html' title='Happy Birthday PAPA!!'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SdsodottRoI/AAAAAAAAA2o/GIIt_tFHh4k/s72-c/bapa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-3202074359579764583</id><published>2009-03-12T17:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T17:48:23.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama Vs Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SbjaIer4mrI/AAAAAAAAA2g/ep_nsfTUsoU/s1600-h/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312235599694437042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SbjaIer4mrI/AAAAAAAAA2g/ep_nsfTUsoU/s320/me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Sa rasa my muka after kasi curl rambut samalah dgn my &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mum punya muka time dulu2(muda2)..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-3202074359579764583?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3202074359579764583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3202074359579764583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/03/mama-vs-me.html' title='Mama Vs Me'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SbjaIer4mrI/AAAAAAAAA2g/ep_nsfTUsoU/s72-c/me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-8983252579456368517</id><published>2009-03-11T16:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T16:40:46.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustrated at Work..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/Sbd42a09LYI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/h8WUEV52PiI/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311847161816493442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/Sbd42a09LYI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/h8WUEV52PiI/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm happy and full of energy when i'm not at work,but as soon as i come into the office today and sit at my desk i feel tired,annoyed,bored,frustrated and unmotivated.I'm trying to get from this stress but everytime I dnt wanna think bout this some little thing pops up of my time up.Adui man,got kerja lg datang.Satu2 kerja dtg dlm 1 hari.Goshy!Im so pissed right now!I was not given any training to do this kerja.I also am not really learning anything which is disappointing myself so ppl please think what can I do wit all this stuf???Mcm mana sa mau buat kerja yg idk?????Fuck!!Still haven't figured out!So now whenever I get frustrated I start surfing the internet,which supposedly I hate,bcs ini buat my kerja lmbt siap but that's how I deal with work stress.Hmmm.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-8983252579456368517?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/8983252579456368517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/8983252579456368517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/03/frustrated-at-work.html' title='Frustrated at Work..'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/Sbd42a09LYI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/h8WUEV52PiI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-2485446462737568832</id><published>2009-03-10T11:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:51:17.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored movie!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SbXguF1TtXI/AAAAAAAAA2I/i6s9EAWf1y0/s1600-h/watchmen-minutemen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311398417997739378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SbXguF1TtXI/AAAAAAAAA2I/i6s9EAWf1y0/s320/watchmen-minutemen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Last sunday nite,&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Craig&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; went to CATHAY.The plan was to see movie.We're watching &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Watchmen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; at 9.15 pm.The reviews started hitting.Im not to avoid a movie bcs it receives bad reviews.For me this movie are&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;too long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;too boring&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;too much flash back&lt;/span&gt;.I cant figure it out wat this movie about.lol.Maybe im not really into dgn this kind of movie or its jus not working for me.Pretty smart kami keluar awal.Cs there's much time to make something okays dari just want to sit there n watch that movie.Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;What i really mean here is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Watchmen&lt;/span&gt; Bored movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-2485446462737568832?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2485446462737568832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2485446462737568832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/03/bored-movie-like-me-before.html' title='Bored movie!!!'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SbXguF1TtXI/AAAAAAAAA2I/i6s9EAWf1y0/s72-c/watchmen-minutemen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-8435847368437143474</id><published>2009-03-07T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T16:47:38.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SbXjTFqhgHI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/-yfwPmGPE8s/s1600-h/image-upload-4-719646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311401252630921330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SbXjTFqhgHI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/-yfwPmGPE8s/s320/image-upload-4-719646.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;I finally curls my hair!! IDC if its look sucks:):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-8435847368437143474?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/8435847368437143474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/8435847368437143474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_10.html' title='Finally.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SbXjTFqhgHI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/-yfwPmGPE8s/s72-c/image-upload-4-719646.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-6027926561545919713</id><published>2009-02-25T15:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T15:52:40.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Ash Wednesday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Its Ash Wednesday!And Yeah!,but today is a day of fasting(along with Ash Wednesday).I have another 5 1/2 hours until dinner.I'm starting to fasting from everything.Oh and I thought i just couldn't eat meat those days.But also KURANGKAN eat &amp;amp; be good:)!But its ok cos I try "doing" something that's good for myself &amp;amp; God that i normally don't do instead of eating out of control &amp;amp; hating,gossip &amp;amp; ect.(Laughing)&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Technically,I guess i have to jadi ANGEL! And yes im not sure what my sacrifice.(Masi berfikir)Hehe.Embha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"So let mercy come, And wash away, What I've done"&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 51:1-17&lt;br /&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/5754917207114038516-6027926561545919713?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6027926561545919713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6027926561545919713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-ash-wednesday.html' title='Happy Ash Wednesday!'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-5268339737708860620</id><published>2009-02-25T13:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T15:12:27.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beng!!Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SaTarE-PujI/AAAAAAAAA1A/zHKSsxrA6n0/s1600-h/beng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306606694553336370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SaTarE-PujI/AAAAAAAAA1A/zHKSsxrA6n0/s400/beng.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;People come into our lives for a reason.Sometimes we don't really know right away,nor do we understand.Today is my bestfriend birthday.I’ve known this friend all my life.We used to spend all our time together.Fonilla @ Beng has been one of the greatest friends that anyone can ask for.She’s always there when I need her,with kind words,words of encouragement,words of truth (whether I like it or not!),words that make me laugh,words that bring me joy.She always sticks to her word no matter how difficult.She speaks the truth,she is kind, thoughtful,silly,funny,loves to laugh and giggle,helpful,sincere,easy to talk to and listens well.It's friend's like these that are priceless.I love all my friends very much.Thanks for all you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;**************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you!&lt;br /&gt;Haaaaaappy Birthday to Beng2!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You deserve the best my friend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Have a nice day ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;....................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Green is her fave colour!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-5268339737708860620?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5268339737708860620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5268339737708860620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/02/benghappy-birthday.html' title='Beng!!Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SaTarE-PujI/AAAAAAAAA1A/zHKSsxrA6n0/s72-c/beng.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-230957292185698591</id><published>2009-02-23T18:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T18:50:55.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am dead pissed off just because this stupid girl!!Aaarrggghh!!</title><content type='html'>This is so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;!!I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; that girl!Knp pula sa tba2 teringat dia ni???Eeee,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Benci&lt;/span&gt; oh!!Ok,i wont say the tut,blablablablalalala words.I mean itu &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dirty&lt;/span&gt; words yah!!(suda promise mau change my words bila bckp.No &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dirty&lt;/span&gt;,baby!)Aiya,mls oh.Suddnly teringat,terfikir psl ni monkey.Oh,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Forgive&lt;/span&gt; me sbb benci dia.:):)E,mls oh kalo ada dis &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt; felin.Ok,i know this is so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt;.Hey!Ok,sa &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;promise&lt;/span&gt; to myself dulu that i wont view her profile anymore.And i &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;delete&lt;/span&gt; my FS supaya x view her.bt now???Hey,i tot after all this &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sacrifice&lt;/span&gt; hapen okla konon.Tau2!Gosh!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bodohkang&lt;/span&gt; btl!Masi lg sa fkir sdgkan dia tu &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; utk sa.Eeeee,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;monkey &lt;/span&gt;btl.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Seriously&lt;/span&gt; man i &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; like that!I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hating&lt;/span&gt; someone.Eeerrrhhh!!!Mamamia,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;help&lt;/span&gt; me!!Im &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tierd&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;benci &lt;/span&gt;this girl.Eee,gila oh buat gini.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Menyusahkan&lt;/span&gt; saya saja!!!I know i look &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ugly&lt;/span&gt; cs &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;benci &lt;/span&gt;org.lol.hahahaaa.Okla &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;wateverla&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Penat&lt;/span&gt; eh!Mls suda.Dis is my last post psl this &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;monkey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;crap&lt;/span&gt;!!No more.-END BABY-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-230957292185698591?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/230957292185698591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/230957292185698591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/02/goshhharrrgghhhi-hate-that-girl.html' title='I am dead pissed off just because this stupid girl!!Aaarrggghh!!'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-1304482788479499276</id><published>2009-02-12T17:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T16:52:08.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Cocoan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Click link d bwh n tgk babi sa!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cute kan babi cocoan.Lol.Itu rumah dia ni.&lt;br /&gt;Pnat ni sa jaga.Kasi mkn,mandi trus mau main lg sma dia.&lt;br /&gt;Beli lg dia brg2,mknan la suma.Beli tempat tingal lg.&lt;br /&gt;Skrg basar suda konon dia.Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;My cocoan baru dpt "Generous" badge!&lt;br /&gt;And wish gud luck sma my cocoan ah cs dia ikut contest V'tines day.LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Babi oh.Mcm tai ni.Bgs kalo babi btl2.Hahahahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kalo mau view babi sa clik sna bwah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://cocoanmanda.superpokepets.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My Adopted Pig-COCOAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-1304482788479499276?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1304482788479499276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1304482788479499276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-cocoan.html' title='My Cocoan!'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-3785374440267426775</id><published>2009-02-12T06:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T10:41:08.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5.30am make-up!duh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SZNV-fUv0qI/AAAAAAAAAzI/lhSYhtsKrrk/s1600-h/image-upload-31-769226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SZNV-fUv0qI/AAAAAAAAAzI/lhSYhtsKrrk/s320/image-upload-31-769226.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;orning glory world!Ari ni &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.30am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; lg sa bangun mau mekap 2 org kazen sa yg ikt menari dskul drg utk hari penyampaian (begitukha eja?hehe) hadiah.Plus buat rambut lg.Wah,gila.Time ni masi lg mengantuk-ngantuk pastu sejuk lg ni.Susah ni mau buat rmbt drg.Cs lembutkan rmbt drg.Suda 2.Spray n kelip rmbt pun x.Hm!matai la bha juga.Kla,sa mau smbg tdrlu.Nnt mau p keja lg.Sa post 1pic ja.Bye.B-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-3785374440267426775?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3785374440267426775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3785374440267426775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/02/530am-make-upduh-s.html' title='5.30am make-up!duh!'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SZNV-fUv0qI/AAAAAAAAAzI/lhSYhtsKrrk/s72-c/image-upload-31-769226.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-1700408555560702598</id><published>2009-02-09T15:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:13:44.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday, was my stressful day, as you can read my post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; having a hard time.It was like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERYDAY&lt;/span&gt;!!Goshhy!My mom are always fighting over something.Like itu,ini things or even &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/span&gt;!Duh!!!Yesterday its a spot on the couch!!!I cant take it and everyone fel the same way.Mama always takes any ones spot asap!Like everyone!!!Sudalah I am under a lot of stress at work then at home lg.And sometime its fel like i want to cut myself on the arm.Or jus kill myself so i cant fel anything.Tp sa x buat ok.Even iam under stress bt i stil can think in the (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) way.Thank God!I stil can shopping to cover my stress.Ok,i do have alot of friends &amp;amp; drg slalu tlg sa bt this time idk like i dnt wan to tel them.Bt few of them,YES!YAh!i did tel bt drg busy &amp;amp; lgpun idw kasi susa n i want to stop complaining.&amp;amp; ok when i start to complain blablablabla its doest mean dat i am not thankful.Eeee,wateverla.No big deal juga bha.Like jef said.It is my hak mau complain.Wah!skt kpl oh.Ok,then.My&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; out suda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BYE!&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/5754917207114038516-1700408555560702598?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1700408555560702598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1700408555560702598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/02/yesterday-was-my-stressful-day-as-you.html' title='Yesterday, was my stressful day, as you can read my post.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-3173755175741573281</id><published>2009-02-05T17:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T17:40:19.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember my facebook,forget her.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a title="Antonia Amanda's Facebook profile" href="http://www.facebook.com/people/Antonia-Amanda/1612633892" target="_TOP"&gt;&lt;img alt="Antonia Amanda's Facebook profile" src="http://badge.facebook.com/badge/1612633892.246.1270136469.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It took me a while but eventually I got around to&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and I love it.To sum it up in one example why I love it would have to be because i play alot in facebook and forget all my problem after that (all problems,love,work &amp;amp; blablabla.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway,itu ja.LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYqxHn_WefI/AAAAAAAAAy4/kPxj3wk28Cg/s1600-h/i%2520love%2520facebook-150x150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299242656106707442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYqxHn_WefI/AAAAAAAAAy4/kPxj3wk28Cg/s320/i%2520love%2520facebook-150x150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-3173755175741573281?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3173755175741573281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3173755175741573281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/02/remember-my-facebookforget-her.html' title='Remember my facebook,forget her.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYqxHn_WefI/AAAAAAAAAy4/kPxj3wk28Cg/s72-c/i%2520love%2520facebook-150x150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-8570301175750269797</id><published>2009-02-02T12:36:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T17:45:41.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohyeh!I've decided to quit smoking cigarette.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYZ6Aof81SI/AAAAAAAAAyY/bLWgdgSJl9M/s1600-h/smoke_sm.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298056162937984290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 89px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYZ6Aof81SI/AAAAAAAAAyY/bLWgdgSJl9M/s320/smoke_sm.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;eah! I made it,I haven’t had a single cigarette for 2 weeks and today is the 1st day of the new week and I don’t feel at all that I want to smoke,I actually feel disgusted now when I see someone smoking or when I smell it’s smoke.Yah,esp my dad and bro this morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was easier than I expected,i cant remember when was the last day I smoked,i finished my pack and decided not to buy another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYZ56pB7IdI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/-BOuz7YXpvY/s1600-h/stopSmoking2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298056060001264082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYZ56pB7IdI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/-BOuz7YXpvY/s320/stopSmoking2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before this,it was a little bit hard,I couldn’t think of anything but smoking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Week&amp;amp; were a bit harder because I started to make excuses to my self that another pack won’t hurt,and I can quit any time I want just like I am proving to my self,and I have done good work so I deserve at least a ciggarete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day by day I stopped thinking about smoking totally and started telling friends that I am quiting smoking and I got a lot of support which encouraged me to continue.I don’t feel at all that I need to smoke right now and I am very happy about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep reminding my self that I will have a better life,won’t have a bad breath in the mornings,I will have more pocket money,and I won’t taste like an ashtray when ppl makes out with me cuz I remember how much I hated others that smoke before I got addicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Syl&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jef&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Beng&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and all my fren for your support,I have been thinking about what you have said to me and it did help me a lot!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;P/S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember,millions of people have quit smoking and me too,and you can too!You just have to believe you can quit.Quitting will help you to look and feel your best,and keep you healthy!Good luck!&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/5754917207114038516-8570301175750269797?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/8570301175750269797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/8570301175750269797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/02/ohyehive-decided-to-quit-smoking.html' title='Ohyeh!I&apos;ve decided to quit smoking cigarette.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYZ6Aof81SI/AAAAAAAAAyY/bLWgdgSJl9M/s72-c/smoke_sm.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-7143659498283524028</id><published>2009-01-30T17:39:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T20:09:05.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Fav Song.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYLM0MS_1LI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Mh9rL54aZyY/s1600-h/618Onv1jgRL__SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297021308767294642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYLM0MS_1LI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Mh9rL54aZyY/s200/618Onv1jgRL__SS500_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Katy Perry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;!!!Her new track!!-Thinking of You.I love this song so much.Awesome!This is so cool.I love Her,I love her song.She is so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;This is her new clip video.Sure,u like it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kht-D9AcJqY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kht-D9AcJqY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="275"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nVQlc-8XUoc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nVQlc-8XUoc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="275"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thinking Of You lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Comparisons are easily done&lt;br /&gt;Once you've had a taste of perfection&lt;br /&gt;Like an apple hanging from a tree&lt;br /&gt;I picked the ripest one&lt;br /&gt;I still got the seed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said move on&lt;br /&gt;Where do I go&lt;br /&gt;I guess second best&lt;br /&gt;Is all I will know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause when I'm with him&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;What you would do if&lt;br /&gt;You were the one&lt;br /&gt;Who was spending the night&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wish that I&lt;br /&gt;Was looking into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're like an Indian summer&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of winter&lt;br /&gt;Like a hard candy&lt;br /&gt;With a surprise center&lt;br /&gt;How do I get better&lt;br /&gt;Once I've had the best&lt;br /&gt;You said there's&lt;br /&gt;Tons of fish in the water&lt;br /&gt;So the waters I will test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kissed my lips&lt;br /&gt;I taste your mouth&lt;br /&gt;He pulled me in&lt;br /&gt;I was disgusted with myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause when I'm with him&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;What you would do if&lt;br /&gt;You were the one&lt;br /&gt;Who was spending the night&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wish that I&lt;br /&gt;Was looking into...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the best&lt;br /&gt;And yes I do regret&lt;br /&gt;How I could let myself&lt;br /&gt;Let you go&lt;br /&gt;Now the lesson's learned&lt;br /&gt;I touched it I was burned&lt;br /&gt;Oh I think you should know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause when I'm with him&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;What you would do if&lt;br /&gt;You were the one&lt;br /&gt;Who was spending the night&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wish that I&lt;br /&gt;Was looking into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Looking into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Looking into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Oh won't you walk through&lt;br /&gt;And bust in the door&lt;br /&gt;And take me away&lt;br /&gt;Oh no more mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Cause in your eyes I'd like to stay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I also love her because she's hot,cute,sweet and she wears Bows,she really2 my kickass superstar and pop diva!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love all her song.She's soooo babe!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Btw,i want her new album.One of the boys!!!!&lt;/strong&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/5754917207114038516-7143659498283524028?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/7143659498283524028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/7143659498283524028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-fav-song.html' title='New Fav Song.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYLM0MS_1LI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Mh9rL54aZyY/s72-c/618Onv1jgRL__SS500_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-8995740560357012321</id><published>2009-01-29T14:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T14:45:32.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Fave Poetry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Break up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really want to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I don't really want to leave you&lt;br /&gt;But now I have to go away&lt;br /&gt;Stay away from you forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we had was something special&lt;br /&gt;Deep down from our hearts&lt;br /&gt;But now I have to go away&lt;br /&gt;And leave you from my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Lost Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I loved you more than I have ever known&lt;br /&gt;Those starry eyes&lt;br /&gt;Those tender lips&lt;br /&gt;You made my heart melt&lt;br /&gt;Then boil into a roaring fire&lt;br /&gt;I now know&lt;br /&gt;What my eyes could not see&lt;br /&gt;You are the only one that is for me&lt;br /&gt;Many nights those tears flew&lt;br /&gt;Being myself without anyone&lt;br /&gt;Anyone to care about the thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the sky and knowing&lt;br /&gt;Many mistakes I had&lt;br /&gt;Many mistakes I have had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When love has come&lt;br /&gt;But soon is gone&lt;br /&gt;It begs the question&lt;br /&gt;Was it there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love was lost&lt;br /&gt;And never found&lt;br /&gt;Lost without you&lt;br /&gt;Lost without me&lt;br /&gt;Lost into eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love was just a figment&lt;br /&gt;A figment of our minds&lt;br /&gt;Something we could ponder&lt;br /&gt;But never express&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it love or just a feeling&lt;br /&gt;Was it love or just healing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Healing from the hatred&lt;br /&gt;The hatred of our hearts&lt;br /&gt;Our past was deep and full of pain&lt;br /&gt;We needed this to release the stain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this I do not regret&lt;br /&gt;The time with you that I had spent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;The Healing Heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shattered heart forced to heal&lt;br /&gt;as greatness unveils thine soul.&lt;br /&gt;Hope whispered in the distance,&lt;br /&gt;to recover thine lost love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Tis night brings tender passing,&lt;br /&gt;healing thine soul with glorious blunder.&lt;br /&gt;Caus' not one or two,&lt;br /&gt;but dissipated nights of dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadness comes to end,&lt;br /&gt;happiness conquered hate.&lt;br /&gt;Love sprouting -- sadness shrinking,&lt;br /&gt;hope has come again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-8995740560357012321?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/8995740560357012321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/8995740560357012321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-fave-poetry.html' title='My Fave Poetry.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-3792160208319104500</id><published>2009-01-28T18:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T11:15:24.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regina Spektor - Samson lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYAqwA1p5GI/AAAAAAAAAx4/b-XGyml2iMY/s1600-h/regina_spector_begin_to_hope__big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296280166134834274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYAqwA1p5GI/AAAAAAAAAx4/b-XGyml2iMY/s320/regina_spector_begin_to_hope__big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;You are my sweetest downfall&lt;br /&gt;I loved you first (2X)&lt;br /&gt;Beneath the sheets of paper lies my truth&lt;br /&gt;I have to go (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Your hair was long when we first met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samson went back to bed&lt;br /&gt;Not much hair left on his head&lt;br /&gt;Ate a slice of wonder bread and&lt;br /&gt;Went right back to bed&lt;br /&gt;And the history books forgot about us&lt;br /&gt;And the bible didn't mention us (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Not even once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my sweetest downfall&lt;br /&gt;I loved you first (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Beneath the stars came falling on our heads&lt;br /&gt;But they're just old light (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Your hair was long when we first met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samson came to my bed&lt;br /&gt;Told me that my hair was red&lt;br /&gt;Told me i was beautiful and&lt;br /&gt;Came into my bed&lt;br /&gt;Oh i cut his hair myself one night&lt;br /&gt;A pair of dull scissors in the yellow light&lt;br /&gt;And he told me that i'd done alright&lt;br /&gt;And kissed me till the morning light (3x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samson went back to bed&lt;br /&gt;Not much hair left on his head&lt;br /&gt;Ate a slice of wonder bread and&lt;br /&gt;Went right back to bed&lt;br /&gt;Oh we couldn't bring the columns down&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we couldn't destroy a single one&lt;br /&gt;And the history books forgot about us&lt;br /&gt;And the bible didn't mention us&lt;br /&gt;Not even once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are my sweetest downfall&lt;br /&gt;I loved you first &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-3792160208319104500?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3792160208319104500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3792160208319104500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/regina-spektor-aint-no-cover-lyrics.html' title='Regina Spektor - Samson lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYAqwA1p5GI/AAAAAAAAAx4/b-XGyml2iMY/s72-c/regina_spector_begin_to_hope__big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-2343118395878417085</id><published>2009-01-28T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T18:15:10.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I was thinking and...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ok,sa buat FS baru.Hehe.Dis time utk private ja.And mayb just for a while.Manatau sa mau delete lg nnt.No need to add my FS.Thanks!&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/5754917207114038516-2343118395878417085?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2343118395878417085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2343118395878417085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-was-thinking-and.html' title='I was thinking and...'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-1937821848489087027</id><published>2009-01-28T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T18:14:54.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection Lyrics (OST Mulan)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYAtVFU89iI/AAAAAAAAAyA/YsocuoBUJ5o/s1600-h/43CKCA0579ERCAX7R7NUCAMEWQKGCA6BEYY7CAH16JB5CA4IE9H3CA58EO9LCA776WE6CA2RE3QCCA83NOGVCATQ83GKCAG6Q3NQCAZGHALMCA9LTL3LCAC868B5CAD8BCK8CAZCCAXUCACP38WNCAE6TIZ0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296283002018264610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYAtVFU89iI/AAAAAAAAAyA/YsocuoBUJ5o/s320/43CKCA0579ERCAX7R7NUCAMEWQKGCA6BEYY7CAH16JB5CA4IE9H3CA58EO9LCA776WE6CA2RE3QCCA83NOGVCATQ83GKCAG6Q3NQCAZGHALMCA9LTL3LCAC868B5CAD8BCK8CAZCCAXUCACP38WNCAE6TIZ0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look at me, I will never pass for perfect bride.&lt;br /&gt;Or a perfect daughter.&lt;br /&gt;Can it be I'm not meant to play this part?&lt;br /&gt;Now I see that if I were truly to be myself,&lt;br /&gt;I would break my family's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus:)&lt;br /&gt;Who is that girl I see&lt;br /&gt;Staring straight back at me.&lt;br /&gt;Why is my reflection someone I don't know&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I cannot hide who I am,&lt;br /&gt;Though I've tried.&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show,&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-1937821848489087027?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1937821848489087027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1937821848489087027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/reflection-lyrics-ost-mulan.html' title='Reflection Lyrics (OST Mulan)'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' 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and i don't know how to deal with them because i don't even know myself so how can i solve my problems and makes my life worse is above all this problems i have always to put on a fake smile on my face so people won't know anyting about me and especially ______ because they're kind of the cause of all my problems. &lt;/span&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/5754917207114038516-2874401430320059315?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2874401430320059315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2874401430320059315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-trying.html' title='I am trying..'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-2961574292121671092</id><published>2009-01-23T17:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T17:16:41.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Promise Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXmK3qVKMjI/AAAAAAAAAxo/S24h8jWiaYM/s1600-h/Stacie-Orrico-Beautiful-Awakeni-364639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294415525811204658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXmK3qVKMjI/AAAAAAAAAxo/S24h8jWiaYM/s200/Stacie-Orrico-Beautiful-Awakeni-364639.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Will I always be there for you?&lt;br /&gt;When you need someone, Will I be that one you need?&lt;br /&gt;Will I do all my best to, to protect you?&lt;br /&gt;When the tears get near your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Will I be the one that's by your side?&lt;br /&gt;Will I be there when you call me in the middle of the night?&lt;br /&gt;Will I keep the rain from falling down into your life?&lt;br /&gt;I promise, I promise&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I take tender care of you?&lt;br /&gt;Take your darkest night and make it bright for you&lt;br /&gt;Will I be there to make you strong and to lean on?&lt;br /&gt;When this world has turned so cold&lt;br /&gt;Will I be the one that's there to hold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I be there when you call me in the middle of the night?&lt;br /&gt;Will I keep the rain from falling down into your life?&lt;br /&gt;I promise, I promise&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I be there when you call me in the middle of the night?&lt;br /&gt;Will I keep the rain from falling down into your life?&lt;br /&gt;I promise, I promise&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;And I love you more every day&lt;br /&gt;And nothing will take that love away&lt;br /&gt;When you need someone&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'll be there for you (there for you)&lt;br /&gt;I promise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I be there when you call me in the middle of the night?&lt;br /&gt;Will I keep the rain from falling down into your life?&lt;br /&gt;I promise, I promise&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I promise (and I promise)&lt;br /&gt;I promise (oh I promise you)&lt;br /&gt;I will be there when you call me (when you call me)&lt;br /&gt;I promise (I promise)&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-2961574292121671092?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2961574292121671092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2961574292121671092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-promise-lyrics.html' title='I Promise Lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXmK3qVKMjI/AAAAAAAAAxo/S24h8jWiaYM/s72-c/Stacie-Orrico-Beautiful-Awakeni-364639.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-7366630139117880842</id><published>2009-01-22T18:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T18:13:21.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why i should be sad? Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXhGbDj3aSI/AAAAAAAAAxg/FQV0oHl-bI4/s1600-h/nuevo-14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294058792600168738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 90px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXhGbDj3aSI/AAAAAAAAAxg/FQV0oHl-bI4/s320/nuevo-14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They couldn’t believe I did it&lt;br /&gt;But I was so committed&lt;br /&gt;My life was so restricted for you (For you)&lt;br /&gt;I just told them set of lies, couldn’t see what’s on inside&lt;br /&gt;Thought there’d be real panic for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exchanged my vows and said it all&lt;br /&gt;Woman, let’s prepare to fall&lt;br /&gt;Even, screaming did it for you (Remember?)&lt;br /&gt;My friends said you would play me&lt;br /&gt;But I just said they’re crazy&lt;br /&gt;While I was crying, praying was it true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, should I be sad?&lt;br /&gt;Heaven knows&lt;br /&gt;From the stupid freaking things that you do (Stupid freaking things)&lt;br /&gt;Or should I get bad or sad, who knows?&lt;br /&gt;Just take it all as a sign that we’re through&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s time for me to move along (Goodbye)&lt;br /&gt;It’s time for me to get it on (OK)&lt;br /&gt;I’m tired of singing sad songs (Alright)&lt;br /&gt;It’s time for me (Britney, let’s go)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent you to Vegas with a pocket roll of paper&lt;br /&gt;Don’t put no ultimatiums on you&lt;br /&gt;I thought what could separate us but it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just seemed to break us&lt;br /&gt;Only brought the playa part of you (Hey baby, what’s your name?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lavish homes and fancy cars&lt;br /&gt;Even got the drop Ferrari&lt;br /&gt;Filled up our garage for you&lt;br /&gt;Made your choice with all the teams&lt;br /&gt;People let us in magazines&lt;br /&gt;Tell me who’d I do that for, who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should I be sad?&lt;br /&gt;Heaven knows&lt;br /&gt;From the stupid freaking things that you do (Stupid freaking things)&lt;br /&gt;Or should I get bad or sad, who knows?&lt;br /&gt;Just take it all as a sign that we’re through&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s time for me to move along (Goodbye)&lt;br /&gt;It’s time for me to get it on (OK)&lt;br /&gt;I’m tired of singing sad songs (Alright)&lt;br /&gt;It’s time for me (Britney, let’s go)&lt;br /&gt;2x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don’t you worry about our angels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(All the magazines trying to analyse seeing things in the Us subsection)&lt;br /&gt;There’ll get good guidance and be trained well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Don’t worry I’ll keep a little secret when I ask this question)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should I be sad?&lt;br /&gt;Heaven knows&lt;br /&gt;From the stupid freaking things that you do (Stupid freaking things)&lt;br /&gt;Why should I get back the sack? Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;Just take it all as a sign that we’re through&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s time for me to move along (Goodbye)&lt;br /&gt;It’s time for me to get it on (OK)&lt;br /&gt;I’m tired of singing sad songs (Alright)&lt;br /&gt;It’s time for me (Britney, let’s go)&lt;br /&gt;3x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;A-Come on &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-7366630139117880842?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/7366630139117880842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/7366630139117880842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/why-i-should-be-sad-lyrics.html' title='Why i should be sad? Lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXhGbDj3aSI/AAAAAAAAAxg/FQV0oHl-bI4/s72-c/nuevo-14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-7334496052864012805</id><published>2009-01-22T17:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T18:01:16.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Anto!!!Sweet 17th!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXhCEd4MNSI/AAAAAAAAAxA/UBi9gzy_dZg/s1600-h/DSC0000523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294054006481237282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXhCEd4MNSI/AAAAAAAAAxA/UBi9gzy_dZg/s400/DSC0000523.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;My little brother is all grown up on &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20th of January 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,he has turned &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;17th&lt;/span&gt; and is now further a legal adult (Konon)(than 1 in his right to get moreee &amp;amp;&amp;amp; moreee girlfren or a boyfren??lol.Happy Birthday An, I’ll drink a beer for you (and you can drink one, or two, or quite a few for yourself).Neah!My adik tidak pandai minum beer.Jarang sekali.Hehe.Anyway,Happy birthday Anto.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I LOVE YOU!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5754917207114038516-7334496052864012805?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/7334496052864012805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/7334496052864012805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-antosweet-17th.html' title='Happy Birthday Anto!!!Sweet 17th!'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXhCEd4MNSI/AAAAAAAAAxA/UBi9gzy_dZg/s72-c/DSC0000523.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-6922911816234279447</id><published>2009-01-16T17:01:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T17:40:28.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How you FLIRT??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXBVvDVkDTI/AAAAAAAAAw0/ePfkZ2c391k/s1600-h/D9M0CA5G5TKHCA1OXN1JCAOVI51LCADA7QDBCAZEQ5BICAJUS8OWCAVGCFMMCAALFJFICA8EBWXGCA5060DZCAZU5UFDCA07HDSWCAX3ROXNCAKY3ASZCA1PVTY5CA4Q9L4LCAFVMLRECAWX532PCA560GUE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291823828998294834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXBVvDVkDTI/AAAAAAAAAw0/ePfkZ2c391k/s400/D9M0CA5G5TKHCA1OXN1JCAOVI51LCADA7QDBCAZEQ5BICAJUS8OWCAVGCFMMCAALFJFICA8EBWXGCA5060DZCAZU5UFDCA07HDSWCAX3ROXNCAKY3ASZCA1PVTY5CA4Q9L4LCAFVMLRECAWX532PCA560GUE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOW GUYS FLIRT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He stares at you alot.&lt;br /&gt;2. He hits you alot. (just play hitting )&lt;br /&gt;3. He uses the first thing that pops into his head to start a converstaion with you&lt;br /&gt;4. He yelled, "Hi!", to your mum that day she picked you up from school.&lt;br /&gt;5. He blew off his buds to go see "Brown Sugar" with you cuz you couldn't get another girl pal to go and didn't want to go alone.&lt;br /&gt;6. He tries to make you laugh anyway even if he gets hurt in the process&lt;br /&gt;7. His voice gets softer when ever you two talk.&lt;br /&gt;8. You hung up on him. He called you back.&lt;br /&gt;9. You were invited by him to a group outing.&lt;br /&gt;10. He called you to talk about nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;11. He imitates your laugh. OK, you do laugh PRETTY LOUD. Which makes you laugh even harder...&lt;br /&gt;12. He remembers little things you mention in casual conversation&lt;br /&gt;13. He sometimes stares straight into your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;14. He uses every possible way to touch you (your hair, face, thighs, KNEES,ect.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXBVuyrY7rI/AAAAAAAAAws/47gJ1byQ9b8/s1600-h/L509CAH2AEVLCAKNVG61CAD4EZBRCAHMPFH6CAI249ZJCA4L0M38CAH0QHKGCA0F9AOKCAJBGAJWCAFZDYJGCAMFU3L6CA53DMP5CALMMAIXCA6YZP77CAFP3PUUCA53Z5V8CATO6RWTCA0ASK1NCAK0LH3H.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291823824526438066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 86px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXBVuyrY7rI/AAAAAAAAAws/47gJ1byQ9b8/s400/L509CAH2AEVLCAKNVG61CAD4EZBRCAHMPFH6CAI249ZJCA4L0M38CAH0QHKGCA0F9AOKCAJBGAJWCAFZDYJGCAMFU3L6CA53DMP5CALMMAIXCA6YZP77CAFP3PUUCA53Z5V8CATO6RWTCA0ASK1NCAK0LH3H.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOW GIRLS FLIRT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.She calls you by your full name not just a nick name.&lt;br /&gt;2. She hits you softly on the arm and laughs when you say something funny.&lt;br /&gt;3. She flips her hair when she's talking to you.&lt;br /&gt;4. She touches your arm when she talks to you.&lt;br /&gt;5. She says, "No, I'm not telling you who I like!" with a big smile on her face.&lt;br /&gt;6. She asks you who you like or who you would go out with seemingly interested.&lt;br /&gt;7. When you go to the movies with a bunch of your friends and she is almost always next to you.&lt;br /&gt;8. She criticizes you on a girl you like.&lt;br /&gt;9. You catch her staring at you.&lt;br /&gt;10. She plays with your hair or tries to put make up on you.&lt;br /&gt;11. Her friends outside of school and in school know about you, and says she talks about you a lot.&lt;br /&gt;12. She knows your phone number and address. ( stalker much? )&lt;br /&gt;13. She will try and talk, and spend time with you as much as possible &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-6922911816234279447?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6922911816234279447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6922911816234279447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-you-flirt.html' title='How you FLIRT??'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXBVvDVkDTI/AAAAAAAAAw0/ePfkZ2c391k/s72-c/D9M0CA5G5TKHCA1OXN1JCAOVI51LCADA7QDBCAZEQ5BICAJUS8OWCAVGCFMMCAALFJFICA8EBWXGCA5060DZCAZU5UFDCA07HDSWCAX3ROXNCAKY3ASZCA1PVTY5CA4Q9L4LCAFVMLRECAWX532PCA560GUE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-8401610574647094829</id><published>2009-01-16T17:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T17:02:42.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeless Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXBNI4ujqMI/AAAAAAAAAwU/Q0pSxjPdBok/s1600-h/4ea793245f27d5ea5ed443718c7691f5_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291814377222285506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXBNI4ujqMI/AAAAAAAAAwU/Q0pSxjPdBok/s400/4ea793245f27d5ea5ed443718c7691f5_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Waiting here&lt;br /&gt;For you to call me&lt;br /&gt;For you to tell me&lt;br /&gt;That everything's a big mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting here&lt;br /&gt;In this rainfall&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so small&lt;br /&gt;This dream was not suppose to break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry now&lt;br /&gt;For the pain I caused you&lt;br /&gt;Wont you please forgive&lt;br /&gt;Please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you don't love me anymore&lt;br /&gt;You don't want me anymore&lt;br /&gt;There's a sign on your door&lt;br /&gt;No vacancy, just emptiness&lt;br /&gt;Without your love&lt;br /&gt;I'm homeless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this cold&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking aimless&lt;br /&gt;Feeling helpless&lt;br /&gt;Without a shelter from the storm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my heart&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so much&lt;br /&gt;Missing your touch&lt;br /&gt;And the bed that used to be so warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry now&lt;br /&gt;For the pain I caused you&lt;br /&gt;Wont you please forgive&lt;br /&gt;Please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you don't love me anymore&lt;br /&gt;You don't want me anymore&lt;br /&gt;There's a sign on your door&lt;br /&gt;No vacancy, just emptiness&lt;br /&gt;Without your love&lt;br /&gt;I'm homeless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My, My baby&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;Oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you don't love me anymore&lt;br /&gt;You don't want me anymore&lt;br /&gt;There's a sign on your door&lt;br /&gt;No vacancy, just emptiness&lt;br /&gt;Without your love&lt;br /&gt;I'm homeless &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-8401610574647094829?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/8401610574647094829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/8401610574647094829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/homeless-lyrics.html' title='Homeless Lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXBNI4ujqMI/AAAAAAAAAwU/Q0pSxjPdBok/s72-c/4ea793245f27d5ea5ed443718c7691f5_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-6463809296919418957</id><published>2009-01-16T16:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T16:59:25.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXBMSElZKSI/AAAAAAAAAwM/8BAd9sovuZ4/s1600-h/2a00a0d0c18e2bc749dd2aa1c68fd5bc_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291813435512269090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXBMSElZKSI/AAAAAAAAAwM/8BAd9sovuZ4/s400/2a00a0d0c18e2bc749dd2aa1c68fd5bc_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t believe you’re gone&lt;br /&gt;Still waiting for morning to come&lt;br /&gt;Wanna see if the sun will rise even without you by my side&lt;br /&gt;When we have so much in store tell me what it is I’m reaching for&lt;br /&gt;When we’re through building memories I’ll hold yesterday in my heart&lt;br /&gt;In my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;They can take tomorrow and the plans we made&lt;br /&gt;They can take the music that we’ll never play&lt;br /&gt;All the broken dreams take everything&lt;br /&gt;Just take it away&lt;br /&gt;But they can never have yesterday&lt;br /&gt;They can take the future that we’ll never know&lt;br /&gt;They can take the places that we said we would go&lt;br /&gt;All the broken dreams take everything&lt;br /&gt;Just take it away&lt;br /&gt;But they can never have yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always used to say I should be thankful for every day&lt;br /&gt;Heaven knows what the future holds or at least how the story goes&lt;br /&gt;(But I never believed them till now)&lt;br /&gt;I know I’ll see you again I’m sure no it’s not selfish to ask for more&lt;br /&gt;One more night one more day&lt;br /&gt;One more smile on your face but they can’t take yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought our days would last forever&lt;br /&gt;(But it wasn’t our destiny)&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause in my mind we had so much time&lt;br /&gt;But I was so wrong&lt;br /&gt;Now I can believe that I can still find the strength in the moments we made&lt;br /&gt;I’m looking back on yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the broken dreams take everything&lt;br /&gt;But they can never have yesterday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-6463809296919418957?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6463809296919418957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6463809296919418957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/yesterday-lyrics.html' title='Yesterday lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXBMSElZKSI/AAAAAAAAAwM/8BAd9sovuZ4/s72-c/2a00a0d0c18e2bc749dd2aa1c68fd5bc_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-2822764013480884747</id><published>2009-01-16T15:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T15:21:33.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I will be Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXA1Y6IX05I/AAAAAAAAAwE/-VSJ3KUaR6o/s1600-h/images5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291788264197837714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 93px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXA1Y6IX05I/AAAAAAAAAwE/-VSJ3KUaR6o/s400/images5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I could say to you&lt;br /&gt;Nothing I could ever do to make you see&lt;br /&gt;What you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the pain, the tears I cried&lt;br /&gt;Still you never said goodbye and now I know&lt;br /&gt;How far you'd go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge:]&lt;br /&gt;I know I let you down&lt;br /&gt;But it's not like that now&lt;br /&gt;This time I'll never let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I will be, all that you want&lt;br /&gt;And get myself together&lt;br /&gt;Cause you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life, I'll be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make everything okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2:]&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I had everything&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what life could bring&lt;br /&gt;But now I see, honestly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one thing I got right&lt;br /&gt;The only one I let inside&lt;br /&gt;Now I can breathe, cause you're here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge:]&lt;br /&gt;And if I let you down&lt;br /&gt;I'll turn it all around&lt;br /&gt;Cause I would never let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I will be, all that you want&lt;br /&gt;And get myself together&lt;br /&gt;Cause you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life, I'll be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make everything okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ending bridge:]&lt;br /&gt;Cause without you I cant sleep&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna ever, ever let you leave&lt;br /&gt;You're all I've got, you're all I want&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And without you I don't know what I'd do&lt;br /&gt;I can never, ever live a day without you&lt;br /&gt;Here with me, do you see,&lt;br /&gt;You're all I need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;And I will be, all that you want&lt;br /&gt;And get myself together&lt;br /&gt;Cause you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life (my life), I'll be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make everything okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I will be (I'll be), all that you want&lt;br /&gt;And get myself together&lt;br /&gt;Cause you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all my life, you know I'll be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make everything okay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-2822764013480884747?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2822764013480884747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2822764013480884747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-will-be-lyrics.html' title='I will be Lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXA1Y6IX05I/AAAAAAAAAwE/-VSJ3KUaR6o/s72-c/images5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-4126292418528051991</id><published>2009-01-16T15:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T15:16:40.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Footprints in the sand lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXA0IWjcGNI/AAAAAAAAAv8/eYZgPLps3Rg/s1600-h/4ea793245f27d5ea5ed443718c7691f5_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291786880258152658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXA0IWjcGNI/AAAAAAAAAv8/eYZgPLps3Rg/s400/4ea793245f27d5ea5ed443718c7691f5_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;You walked with me,&lt;br /&gt;Footprints in the sand,&lt;br /&gt;And helped me understand,&lt;br /&gt;Where I'm going,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walked with me,&lt;br /&gt;When I was all alone,&lt;br /&gt;With so much unknown,&lt;br /&gt;Along the way,&lt;br /&gt;Then I heard you say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm always there,&lt;br /&gt;When your heart is filled with sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;And despair, I'll carry you&lt;br /&gt;When you need a friend&lt;br /&gt;You'll find my footprints in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see my life flash across the sky,&lt;br /&gt;So many times have I been so afraid.&lt;br /&gt;And just when I, have thought I lost my way,&lt;br /&gt;You gave me strength to carry on,&lt;br /&gt;That's when I heard you say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise you&lt;br /&gt;I'm always there&lt;br /&gt;When your heart is filled&lt;br /&gt;With sorrow and despair&lt;br /&gt;And, I'll carry you&lt;br /&gt;When you need a friend&lt;br /&gt;You'll find my footprints in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm with you,&lt;br /&gt;Well I know you've been there,&lt;br /&gt;And I can feel you when you say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise you (you)&lt;br /&gt;I'm always there&lt;br /&gt;When your heart is filled (when your heart)&lt;br /&gt;With sadness and despair (and despair)&lt;br /&gt;I'll carry you when you need a friend (need a friend)&lt;br /&gt;You'll find my footprints in the sand. (I promise you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh. (I'm always there)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your heart is full of&lt;br /&gt;Sadness and despair, (and despair)&lt;br /&gt;I'll carry you when you need a friend. (I'll carry you)&lt;br /&gt;You'll find my footprints in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhh mmhhh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-4126292418528051991?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/4126292418528051991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/4126292418528051991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/footprints-in-sand-lyrics.html' title='Footprints in the sand lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXA0IWjcGNI/AAAAAAAAAv8/eYZgPLps3Rg/s72-c/4ea793245f27d5ea5ed443718c7691f5_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-7372596430806448507</id><published>2009-01-16T13:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T13:29:10.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXAbB8aW5OI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ziRgjClB-5g/s1600-h/e2e7dbba3537c8ca6ff5a8818c58b089_md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291759282370831586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 80px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 80px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXAbB8aW5OI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ziRgjClB-5g/s400/e2e7dbba3537c8ca6ff5a8818c58b089_md.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Beyonce]&lt;br /&gt;Take a minute girl, come sit down&lt;br /&gt;And tell us what's been happening&lt;br /&gt;In your face I can see the pain&lt;br /&gt;Don't you try to convince us that you're happy (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;We've seen this all before&lt;br /&gt;But he's taking advantage of the passion&lt;br /&gt;Because we've come too far&lt;br /&gt;For you to feel alone&lt;br /&gt;You don't let him walk over your heart&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I can tell you've been crying&lt;br /&gt;And you needing somebody to talk to&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I can tell he's been lying&lt;br /&gt;And pretending that he's faithful and he loves you&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you don't have to be hiding&lt;br /&gt;Don't you be ashamed to say he hurt you&lt;br /&gt;I'm your girl, you're my girl, we your girls&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know that we love ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Kelly]&lt;br /&gt;See, what y'all don't know about him&lt;br /&gt;Is I can't let him go because he needs me&lt;br /&gt;It ain't really him, it's stress from his job&lt;br /&gt;And I ain't making it easy&lt;br /&gt;I know you see him bugging most of the time&lt;br /&gt;But I know deep inside, he don't mean it&lt;br /&gt;It gets hard sometimes&lt;br /&gt;But I need my man&lt;br /&gt;I don't think y'all understand&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I can tell you've been crying (girl, I can tell you been crying)&lt;br /&gt;And you needing somebody to talk to (I can see it in your eyes)&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I can tell he's been lying (I can tell he’s been lying)&lt;br /&gt;And pretending that he's faithful and he loves you (I can see it in you)&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you don't have to be hiding (I know what your feeling girl)&lt;br /&gt;Don't you be ashamed to say he hurt you&lt;br /&gt;I'm your girl, you're my girl, we your girls&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know that we love ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Michelle]&lt;br /&gt;(Girl) girl, take a good look at yourself&lt;br /&gt;He got you going through hell&lt;br /&gt;We ain't never seen ya down like this&lt;br /&gt;What you mean, you don't need us to help&lt;br /&gt;We known each other too well&lt;br /&gt;I'm your girl, you're my girl, we your girls&lt;br /&gt;And don't you know we love ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus2x] &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-7372596430806448507?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-3713360187416591303</id><published>2009-01-16T13:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T13:25:30.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotion lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXAaPwln8ZI/AAAAAAAAAvs/gb4mTfDmap0/s1600-h/images13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291758420203401618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SXAaPwln8ZI/AAAAAAAAAvs/gb4mTfDmap0/s400/images13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's over and done&lt;br /&gt;but the heartache lives on inside&lt;br /&gt;And who's the one you're clinging to&lt;br /&gt;instead of me tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And where are you now, now that I need you?&lt;br /&gt;Tears on my pillow wherever you go&lt;br /&gt;I'll cry me a river that leads to your ocean&lt;br /&gt;You never see me fall apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the words of a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;it's just emotion taking me over&lt;br /&gt;Caught up in sorrow&lt;br /&gt;lost in the song&lt;br /&gt;but if you don't come back&lt;br /&gt;Come home to me, darling&lt;br /&gt;don't you know there's nobody left in this world tohold me tight&lt;br /&gt;nobody left in this world to kiss goodnight&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm there at your side,&lt;br /&gt;I'm part of all the things you are&lt;br /&gt;But you've got a part of someone else&lt;br /&gt;You've got to find your shining star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And where are you now, now that I need you?&lt;br /&gt;Tears on my pillow wherever you go&lt;br /&gt;I'll cry me a river that leads to your ocean&lt;br /&gt;You never see me fall apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the words of a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;it's just emotion taking me over&lt;br /&gt;Caught up in sorrow&lt;br /&gt;lost in the song&lt;br /&gt;but if you don't come back&lt;br /&gt;Come home to me, darling&lt;br /&gt;don't you know there's nobody left in this world tohold me tight&lt;br /&gt;nobody left in this world to kiss goodnight&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And where are you now, now that I need you?&lt;br /&gt;Tears on my pillow wherever you go&lt;br /&gt;I'll cry me a river that leads to your ocean&lt;br /&gt;You never see me fall apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the words of a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;it's just emotion taking me over&lt;br /&gt;Caught up in sorrow&lt;br /&gt;lost in the song&lt;br /&gt;but if you don't come back&lt;br /&gt;Come home to me, darling&lt;br /&gt;don't you know there's nobody left in this world tohold me tight&lt;br /&gt;nobody left in this world to kiss goodnight&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-3713360187416591303?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3713360187416591303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3713360187416591303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/emotion-lyrics.html' title='Emotion lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail 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don't need him&lt;br /&gt;walk out the front door&lt;br /&gt;and maybe you will be the next big thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amanda, let's pretend to be happy&lt;br /&gt;don't care what they say, just let them be&lt;br /&gt;don't be afraid to walk in the dark&lt;br /&gt;cause the moonlight will provide the spark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause tonight's the night&lt;br /&gt;we'll cry for the last time&lt;br /&gt;while the sun still sleeps&lt;br /&gt;throw away what we've kept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when tomorrow comes&lt;br /&gt;we'll say we had our fun&lt;br /&gt;erasing what's on our mind&lt;br /&gt;and we will start a new life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/828/828291wvd7i6gxfs.jpg" width=100 height=100 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The poem is great.It truely defines a true friend.This poem is so touching.&lt;br /&gt;About the Poem.This was written by my fave friend,Yap.I wanna thank to you my friend for supporting me,cheering me up,and basically,just being there for me during a very trying time in my life esp in this hard moment.I know i don't find SPECIAL friends like this every day.So i want to show you that i am very thankful.And I wanted to do something special to thank you so i found this special poem just for you,and,I thought a poem would be a good way to say,"Thank-you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1125/1125162wjwtdzr9nx.gif" width=100 height=100 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Simple Thank-You,My Friend.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into the dim lit, bare walls of my world,&lt;br /&gt;You entered, bringing light and life to me,&lt;br /&gt;The vivid colors, painted with a swirl&lt;br /&gt;Of wit and charm, of personality,&lt;br /&gt;With tender care, you added comfort, warmth,&lt;br /&gt;And images that line the now bright walls.&lt;br /&gt;I look upon them fondly, bringing forth&lt;br /&gt;A thankfulness that you walk in these halls&lt;br /&gt;With me; our friendship has become a part&lt;br /&gt;Of my world now; it has its special place,&lt;br /&gt;Within my being, life, and in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Your name hangs right beside your smiling face.&lt;br /&gt;Rememb'ring just how drab these walls had been,&lt;br /&gt;I have to thank you for the light,my friend. &lt;/span&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/5754917207114038516-6025550454383268234?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is my mobile online blogs!!Im updating this blogs anywhere,anytime!&lt;br /&gt;Bha! itu ja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://amandaeverydaylife.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My everyday Life List! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I love all the break-up song!!!Really2 like.Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tc,&lt;br /&gt;putangz.&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/5754917207114038516-2258669720483034161?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SW9QhjcOXVI/AAAAAAAAAvc/rbKS1Gs-5NI/s1600-h/image-upload-173-778558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SW9QhjcOXVI/AAAAAAAAAvc/rbKS1Gs-5NI/s320/image-upload-173-778558.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ini time sa,syl n beng(xtau mana c beng ni time,hilang.lol) p tmpt oku 'Tolong Org Lumpuh Untuk Menjadi Insan Sempurna'(TOLUMIS)best sangat ni time.dpt share christmas dgn drg.share hadiah.hrp nnt kena buat lg lawatan gni.wlpun kta hapy2 tme christmas tp kta jan lupa org yg lebih memerlukan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-4597869438596211482?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/4597869438596211482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/4597869438596211482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/oku.html' title='O.K.U'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SW9QhjcOXVI/AAAAAAAAAvc/rbKS1Gs-5NI/s72-c/image-upload-173-778558.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-4500079255171984138</id><published>2009-01-15T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T10:23:46.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time bday christyne.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SW78VN_wdYI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/74Af6exVYoo/s1600-h/image-upload-61-724244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SW78VN_wdYI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/74Af6exVYoo/s320/image-upload-61-724244.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ini sa n syl.x byk pic sa ambi ari 2 so ini ja pic yg dpt post.saya miss syl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-4500079255171984138?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-2740494657630340588</id><published>2009-01-15T11:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T09:49:13.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do i think that my ex is responsible for my happiness?</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SW60DiI16GI/AAAAAAAAAu8/7v6xWX_b1GU/s1600-h/quote5.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291364585003411554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SW60DiI16GI/AAAAAAAAAu8/7v6xWX_b1GU/s400/quote5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;“You don’t know what love is&lt;br /&gt;Until you’ve learned the meaning of the blues&lt;br /&gt;Until you’ve loved a love you’ve had to lose&lt;br /&gt;You don’t know what love is”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;–Chet Baker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Surviving the Break Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last phase in getting over a break up is “the reopening”, where i learn to open myself up for new relationships again.I have learned so much in the past months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I really did a tremendous job:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I become a stronger person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I know myself better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I have realized that self-love is the vital premise for a happy life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I gained knowledge of the reasons which led to me break up back then,and managed to distance myself emotionally from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5.&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Iam able to forgive my Ex and move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Iam now ready for a new relationship.&lt;/span&gt; Yehaaa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-2740494657630340588?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-5121520444369956737</id><published>2009-01-15T10:45:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T18:17:04.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At last.I realize that..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SW6upr07brI/AAAAAAAAAu0/AvhjL4T6_ek/s1600-h/sunshine3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291358643369504434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SW6upr07brI/AAAAAAAAAu0/AvhjL4T6_ek/s320/sunshine3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Hm.At last sa realize dat sa x spttnya sedih2 or emo2 mau fkr apa yg berlaku skrg ni.See.Tiada yg dpt change apa yg berlaku kecuali sa move along!Ok,mmg im in pain juga sikit cs,Bha! sepa yg tdk sedih kalau suda break kan???Mmg sedihlah.Tp at least sa ada kwn2 yg always there for me.Mcm syl &amp;amp; yapp.Bila sa kestau syl psl yg sa sedih &amp;amp; nangis cz baru break.Syl ckp byk lg lelaki bha di dunia ni.Yah!!1 point why sa tdk ptt mau sedih2.And yapp lg ckp biarla.Everyone did mistake.The person dat nvr did mistake is the one that nvr done anything.And yapp ckp lg biarla break.At least i knw sa let go some1 to get some1 yg lebih baik.And mesti ada hikmah kan??"&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Broke up is not mean u're dumped.It means he doesn't worth u &amp;amp; u just have a chance to find better soulmate that love u more&lt;/span&gt;".See byk point utk sa tdk bersedih2.Every single words yg drg bg sa mmg sa ingat slalu.And thats why im ok now.Ok,mmg sometimes sa teringat juga dia.All the memories.And sometimes bila fkr psl dia buat sa mau work hard to get dia balik.But itu just sometimes cs my fren always remind me that without him i still can live my life.Without him i can do anything i like without asking him anymore and x payah lg mau worry or takut kna mrh kha apa kha.I can go shopping.I can do what i want.I can msging whoever i want.Dress-up what i like.I can hang-out with my frens even with my boy-frens.Yah!!!Im leavin all this stupid felin.No wonder Sabah tdk pandai maju kalo setiap kali org break mesti mau sedih2 smpai keja pun mls.(Apa kena mengena??)Whatever it is.Now im happy!!!:):):)(Happy face yg banyak!!)Sa happy sa ada kawan mcm Syl &amp;amp; Yapp.So i think this is the time dat i shud spen more time with them and menghargai mereka as my fren:)And u my ex i wana let u knw dat im not hating u.I jus wanna thank u 4 wat u did.Cs dis makes me wanna be a better person for someone nnt.And yes i will love them wit all my heart and try to be the best girlfren.Promise.And one more thing.I will stop msging u.Or calling u.Sa x akan contact ko lg.I just dont wana work in this relation anymore.For sure mmg kdg2 x tahan juga mau cari ko tp end is end.And to let u knw.I still do love you.But kita suda break thn i think nw i shud 4get u and stop thinking about u,us.Everything.I knw im gonna lus u but yah! sa masi ada kwn2 sa and this is not the reason why i shud not be in relationship.Ok baby!Stop,stop &amp;amp; stop!!All i need now is my fren.Sa harap ini otak sa x lg fikir psl dia and x akan ada rasa teringin mau get back!Enuf!Ok sa rsa sa ptt stop skrg.Ohya,dis saturday p wedding.Enjoy ur weekend PutangZ!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sayonara everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Happy day!!&lt;br /&gt;Muahhh2!&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/5754917207114038516-5121520444369956737?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5121520444369956737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5121520444369956737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/at-lasti-realize-that.html' title='At last.I realize that..'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SW6upr07brI/AAAAAAAAAu0/AvhjL4T6_ek/s72-c/sunshine3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-3401595975674615530</id><published>2009-01-15T10:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T10:37:21.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walk Away lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SW6hPaRKNxI/AAAAAAAAAuk/QNMFsXRiX0g/s1600-h/images12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291343898328315666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 101px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SW6hPaRKNxI/AAAAAAAAAuk/QNMFsXRiX0g/s320/images12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAULA DEANDA:&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna remember you&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna remember what I did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PALUA DEANDA:&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna remember you&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna remember me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MALE:&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna remember you&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna remember me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MALE:&lt;br /&gt;Ya your going to remember me boo&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to remember you too&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget all the crazy shh we use to do&lt;br /&gt;You were doing to much I wasn't doing anuf&lt;br /&gt;That's what your friends say&lt;br /&gt;You got a man anyways&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain it nether&lt;br /&gt;I never what to leave ya&lt;br /&gt;Hell ya it's hard to walk away&lt;br /&gt;When I see ya when I see you&lt;br /&gt;I remember the day&lt;br /&gt;You up your shoes on and moved on&lt;br /&gt;Before I could say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAULA DEANDA:&lt;br /&gt;I saw you with your new girl just yesterday&lt;br /&gt;And I feel that I must confess&lt;br /&gt;Even though it kills me to have to say&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit that I was impressed&lt;br /&gt;Physically just short of perfection&lt;br /&gt;Gotta commend you on your selection&lt;br /&gt;Though I know I shouldn't be concerned&lt;br /&gt;In the back of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but question&lt;br /&gt;Does she rub your feet&lt;br /&gt;When you've had a long day&lt;br /&gt;Scratch your scalp&lt;br /&gt;When you take out your braids&lt;br /&gt;Does she know that you like too&lt;br /&gt;Play PS2 till 6 in the morning&lt;br /&gt;Like I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain this feeling&lt;br /&gt;I think about it everyday&lt;br /&gt;And even though we've moved on&lt;br /&gt;It gets so hard to walk away&lt;br /&gt;(I'm gonna remember you&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna remember me)&lt;br /&gt;Walk Away, Walk Away, walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm gonna remember you&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna remember me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget how we used to be&lt;br /&gt;Our life from day to day&lt;br /&gt;Hoping maybe you'll come back&lt;br /&gt;And though I tell myself not to be afraid&lt;br /&gt;To move on but it seems I can't&lt;br /&gt;Though a new man has given me attention&lt;br /&gt;It ain't the same as your affection&lt;br /&gt;Though I know I should be content&lt;br /&gt;In the back of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but question&lt;br /&gt;Does he kiss me on the forehead&lt;br /&gt;Before we play&lt;br /&gt;Show up on my doorstep&lt;br /&gt;(With a bouquet)&lt;br /&gt;Does he call me in the middle of the day&lt;br /&gt;Just to say hey baby I love you&lt;br /&gt;Like you used to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain this feeling&lt;br /&gt;I think about it everyday&lt;br /&gt;And even though we've moved on&lt;br /&gt;It gets so hard to walk away&lt;br /&gt;(I'm gonna remember you&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna remember me)&lt;br /&gt;Walk Away, Walk Away, walk away&lt;br /&gt;(I'm gonna remember you&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna remember me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hard to express this feeling&lt;br /&gt;Cause nobody compares to you&lt;br /&gt;And you know she'll never love you like I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain this feeling&lt;br /&gt;I think about it everyday&lt;br /&gt;And even though we've moved on&lt;br /&gt;It gets so hard to walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm gonna remember you&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna remember me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk Away, Walk Away, walk away&lt;br /&gt;(Remember You)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain this feeling&lt;br /&gt;I think about it everyday&lt;br /&gt;And even though we've moved on&lt;br /&gt;It gets so hard to walk away&lt;br /&gt;(I'm gonna remember you&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna remember me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm gonna remember you&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna remember me) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-3401595975674615530?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3401595975674615530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpaWP6kNd64/SW1iEvFAiZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UsZAGcr-at8/s1600-h/image-upload-104-798430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpaWP6kNd64/SW1iEvFAiZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UsZAGcr-at8/s320/image-upload-104-798430.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;Stay druma today tok!:-(&lt;/span&gt; Boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Sa Sakit(Fever).So sa stay druma ja ari ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Just wana let u all knw.Sa bloging druma ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Sa x jln keluar ruma 1 ari ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Inilah muka sa yg sakit.Bad bad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Blasshhhhh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I want to live my life the way i want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.I want to be free from fear and i want to fill my life with confidence and joy.I want to stop becoimng somebody else and be myself only.Of course i want to live my own life who wouldnt no one wants someone else to live there life for them.Not so good on the running around doing things that I feel I should do rather than things I want to do.Also, not sure how I feel about OH – probably a bit more tolerate than when I wrote the original post.I really2 hate someone now!!!I know he only want me to help him but yerh! i stil hate!!And I think he really might be tolerate nex time.All of sudden,it seemed like lot of bad things would happen to me.Being used by other people just because I was too nice?? or idk.I just want to be happy in living my day.To be able to find joy,success,and confidence in what I do and who i am is my dream.I don’t want to worry or even think about what other people think of me.I want freedom from fear and self doubt and live happily learning from my mistakes.This is my hearts desire.I want to do what i want and be friends with who i want to be friends with and go out and date who i want.Not let other fucked human make my life up for me.Sure they think they are doing the best for me,but it feels like i’m in jail.Never being able to go outside or do anything or be friends with who i want to be friends with,i’m not a child anymore.My mom always told me not to take candy from strangers,but now since im not a child anymore why not try their candy?It could be for the better.Then i realize.I would stay worried about this stupid things or i could stop worrying and actually start doing things???Whichever it is,it’s up to me.I want to live my life how I want it to be lived and not after some other persons rules.My own life.My rules.My life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-End with my 101% fucking shit felin!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!-Arrrggghhhh!!!(nangis)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/5754917207114038516-2424000321205236910?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2424000321205236910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2424000321205236910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/stupid-hell-blasshhhhh.html' title='Stupid hell!! 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5312519662274030303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/tong-hua-lyrics.html' title='Tong hua lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWxiSr7Jl7I/AAAAAAAAAuY/c0xVs3lDhj4/s72-c/Michael%2520Wong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-6240977655414562669</id><published>2009-01-12T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T19:07:56.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's over lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWskSNhh-9I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/cCy2go431QM/s1600-h/jessemccartneyitsoveryt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290362082563324882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWskSNhh-9I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/cCy2go431QM/s320/jessemccartneyitsoveryt2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;We’ve run out of words, we’ve run out of time,&lt;br /&gt;We’ve run out of reasons, really why we’re together,&lt;br /&gt;We both know it’s over baby, bottom line,&lt;br /&gt;It’s best we don’t even talk at all, wooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t call me even if I should cross your mind,&lt;br /&gt;I’m in love, I don’t need to hear your voice on my messages,&lt;br /&gt;Lets just call it quits, it’s probably better so,&lt;br /&gt;If I’m not returnin’ your calls it’s ’cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I’m not comin’ back I’m closin’ the door,&lt;br /&gt;I used to be trippin’ over missin’ you but I’m not anymore,&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got the picture phone, baby your picture’s gone,&lt;br /&gt;Couldn’t stand to see your smile, everytime you dialed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause it’s over, (over)&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know it’s over this time, (this time)&lt;br /&gt;So when you call I’m pressin’ 7,&lt;br /&gt;Don’t wanna hear your messages, (messages)&lt;br /&gt;I’m tryna erase you from my mind, (my mind)&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause it’s over, (over)&lt;br /&gt;I swear girl it’s over this time, (time)&lt;br /&gt;So don’t keep callin’, leavin’ messages,&lt;br /&gt;Don’t want to know where you’ve been,&lt;br /&gt;Baby ’cause it’s over. (over)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;I still wake up every morning quarter to ten,&lt;br /&gt;Still eat my cereal right at the kitchen table,&lt;br /&gt;I can’t even remember how long it’s been,&lt;br /&gt;No trouble stayin’ occupied, ohh. (oh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They ask about you whenever I come around, (I come around)&lt;br /&gt;I do what I can not to put my business in the streets, (streets)&lt;br /&gt;The last thing I need is another episode,&lt;br /&gt;Keep conversation short and sweet because.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I’m not comin’ back I’m closin’ the door,&lt;br /&gt;I used to be trippin’ over missin’ you but I’m not anymore,&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got the picture phone, baby your picture’s gone, (picture’s gone)&lt;br /&gt;Couldn’t stand to see your smile, everytime you dialed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;You know that it’s over when the burnin’ and the yearnin’ inside your heart ain’t there anymore,&lt;br /&gt;And you know that you’re through when she don’t do to you or move you like the way she moved you before,&lt;br /&gt;And you wanna pull her close but your heart has froze,&lt;br /&gt;You kiss her but her eyes don’t close, there she goes,&lt;br /&gt;I love your heart forever,&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts you but you know that it’s better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]3X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-6240977655414562669?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6240977655414562669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6240977655414562669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-over-lyrics.html' title='It&apos;s over lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWskSNhh-9I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/cCy2go431QM/s72-c/jessemccartneyitsoveryt2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-8740648245443106429</id><published>2009-01-12T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T10:39:50.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Better In Time Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWqtZHda6rI/AAAAAAAAAuI/sWXW8MydqVo/s1600-h/images8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290231359310850738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 86px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWqtZHda6rI/AAAAAAAAAuI/sWXW8MydqVo/s320/images8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been the longest winter without you,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know where to turn to.&lt;br /&gt;See, somehow I can't forget you,&lt;br /&gt;After all that we've been through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going, coming... thought I heard a knock&lt;br /&gt;Who's there? No one&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that I deserve it&lt;br /&gt;Now I realize that I really didn't know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't notice, boy, you mean everything.&lt;br /&gt;Quickly I'm learning to love again,&lt;br /&gt;All I know is I'm gon' be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too, ooh yeah&lt;br /&gt;(It'll all get better in time)&lt;br /&gt;And even though I really love you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't turn on the TV,&lt;br /&gt;Without something there that would remind me&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't all that easy&lt;br /&gt;To just put aside your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;If I'm dreaming, don't wanna lie,&lt;br /&gt;Hurt my feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's the path&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in,&lt;br /&gt;And I know that time will heal it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't notice, well&lt;br /&gt;You mean everything.&lt;br /&gt;Quickly I'm learning to love again,&lt;br /&gt;All I know is I'm gon' be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too, ooh yeah&lt;br /&gt;(It'll all get better in time)&lt;br /&gt;And even though I really love you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to, ooooooh&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since there's no more you and me (no more you and me)&lt;br /&gt;It's time I let you go so I can be free&lt;br /&gt;And live my life how it should be.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard it is,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be fine without you, Yes I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time ooooh&lt;br /&gt;And even though I really love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to (yes I do)&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time, woah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too, yeahh&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;And even though I really love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-8740648245443106429?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/8740648245443106429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/8740648245443106429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/better-in-time-lyrics.html' title='Better In Time Lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWqtZHda6rI/AAAAAAAAAuI/sWXW8MydqVo/s72-c/images8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-2725989238033958858</id><published>2009-01-09T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T16:23:30.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku berbahasa melayu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Saya berasa sungguh bosan pada hari ini jadi saya copy (maaf,saya tidak tahu copy dalam bahasa malaysia) tag abang saya ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Apakah benda yang paling penting dalam hidup kamu?&lt;br /&gt;:: Kalau benda rasanya Rumah dan benda-benda yang ada di dalam rumah bapa saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Apakah benda terakhir yang kamu beli dengan wang sendiri?&lt;br /&gt;:: Banyak benda yang saya beli menggunakan wang saya tapi yang terakhir saya beli menggunakan wang saya adalah relod kupon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Di manakah tempat impian perkahwinan kamu?&lt;br /&gt;:: Tentu sekali di gereja dan tempat-tempat yang menarik.Tapi tengok peruntukan dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Berapa lama anda rasa hubungan kamu berkekalan?&lt;br /&gt;:: Saya pun kurang pasti tapi setiap insan pasti inginkan hubungan berkekalan.Begitu juga dengan saya.(Embha!Haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Adakah anda dilamun cinta?&lt;br /&gt;:: Rasanya begitulah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Di manakah restoran terakhir kamu makan malam?&lt;br /&gt;:: Jika tidak silap restoran terakhir saya makan malam ialah restoran 818.Wah,sudah lama tahun lepas lagi.(Odoi,bida ni bm sa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Namakan buku terakhir yang kamu beli?&lt;br /&gt;:: Saya sudah lupa tajuknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Apakah nama penuh kamu?&lt;br /&gt;:: Maaf,saya sudah lupa.(Haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Kamu lebih senang dengan mak atau ayah?&lt;br /&gt;:: Kedua-duanya saya senang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Namakan seseorang yang kamu ingin jumpa untuk pertama kalinya dalam hidup anda?&lt;br /&gt;:: Pastinya bukan kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Sebutkan 8 nama sahabat yang paling rapat dengan kamu?&lt;br /&gt;:: Sahabat paling rapat saya cuma ada tiga orang sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Adakah kamu mencuci pakaian anda sendiri?&lt;br /&gt;:: Kadang kala sahaja.Tapi selalunya ibu saya yang mencuci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Tempat yang paling seronok kamu mahu pegi?&lt;br /&gt;:: Tentulah tempat yang seronok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Pelukan atau ciuman?&lt;br /&gt;:: Kedua-duanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Butirkan 5 perkara tentang orang yang tag kamu.&lt;br /&gt;:: Sebenarnya tiada orang yang tag saya.Saya ambil soalan ini dari Undung,iaitu abang kandung saya yang tinggal serumah dengan saya tapi bukan sebilik dan mempunyai dua gigi taring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. 8 perkara yang amat saya gilai&lt;br /&gt;:: Kasut bertumit tinggi,jeans,t-shirt,makan,lagu,tidur,membeli belah,berjalan-jalan dengan teman saya dan banyak lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. 8 perkataan yang sering di ucapkan&lt;br /&gt;:: Kima,sial,shit,bongo,embha dan pa minta duit.(Haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. 8 buah buku yang paling terbaru dibaca.&lt;br /&gt;:: Adakah majalah juga dikategorikan sebagai buku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. 8 lagu yang saya boleh dengar berulang kali.&lt;br /&gt;:: Terlalu banyak untuk disenaraikan.Maaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. 8 perkara yang saya pelajari tahun lalu&lt;br /&gt;:: Jangan terlalu membelih belah.Berjimat cermatlah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-2725989238033958858?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2725989238033958858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2725989238033958858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/aku-berbahasa-melayu.html' title='Aku berbahasa melayu.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-6505323852917916838</id><published>2009-01-08T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T14:56:39.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jalan-jalan cari makan &amp;&amp; cari pasal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Time ni 3rd Jan 2009.1st time this new year sa jln dgn Syl.Kami x plan time tu.So jln2 ja la.Mau shopping pun x duit.Haha.So tu time &lt;em&gt;hantam&lt;/em&gt; ja la plan kami.1 hari tu kami d CP ja.(Len pula rasa cz slalu kami stay d Warisan &amp;amp; Water Front) Mula2 kami p Palm Square.Beli coffee bun.Apa nama kedai dia tu??Tuah kah??Lupa suda.Then smbil mkn bun kami jln2 ja d Palm Square.Pusing2 then ternmpk kdai &lt;em&gt;Jipun&lt;/em&gt; (sabahan punya style ckp Japan)Hehe.Kami teringin ni mau mkn sna.So kami pun servay2 menu dia yg kna kasi &lt;em&gt;lakat&lt;/em&gt; d dinding2 dia.Suda puas tgk kami pun msk tu kdai."DREAM FOOD".Okla jua mknan dia.Haha.Sa mkn nasi goreng vege ja.Takut bha mau order.Nnt temakan mknan haram.Haha.Waaa.Gila oh.Punya mhl mknan sana.Nasib sa sma syl cukup $$$.Kalo x cuci piringla kami sna.Lol.Bha,dbwh ni picture kami time ari tu:):)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWWuzEf-BiI/AAAAAAAAAuA/iOl7fGWx4AM/s1600-h/DSC00331.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288825529820907042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWWuzEf-BiI/AAAAAAAAAuA/iOl7fGWx4AM/s320/DSC00331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; Ini lah ni kwn sa tu time.Si syl:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWWuzI8bqtI/AAAAAAAAAt4/cu91F0cXWok/s1600-h/DSC00336.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288825531014032082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWWuzI8bqtI/AAAAAAAAAt4/cu91F0cXWok/s320/DSC00336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; Naaaa,inilah kami mkn.Nmpk &lt;em&gt;sadap&lt;/em&gt; kha??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Nmpk besar kha piring dia???Bha,tgk yg real,k.Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Keci ja tu.Bkn bsr.Trus mahal lg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Tp sa mau juga p mkn sana nnt.Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288824594306703554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWWt8ncAIMI/AAAAAAAAAtw/HBxVLct6Eos/s320/DSC00338.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Naa,inilah muka sa yg &lt;em&gt;bida&lt;/em&gt; ari tu.Muka &lt;em&gt;kogutan&lt;/em&gt; kha tu??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Lupa da sa.Sushi.Yam Yam!!Sdap tp mhl:(:( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;(Harga sushi ikut warna piring)&lt;br /&gt;Sorry muka sa &lt;em&gt;bida&lt;/em&gt;.Tp pa &lt;em&gt;buli&lt;/em&gt; buat.Sa mau jua post ni picture.Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWWt7nbkY1I/AAAAAAAAAtY/GaNlYE-hcuw/s1600-h/DSC00341.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288824577125016402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWWt7nbkY1I/AAAAAAAAAtY/GaNlYE-hcuw/s320/DSC00341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; Ini si syl.Time ni kami p main game d CP jua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Xtau pa nama dia.Tp berdekatan dgn cinema.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Itu yg si syl pgang tu sa xtau nama dia tp mcm kupon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Kami dpt eh bkn ternmpk time bjln2 d game.Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Smpt lg kami kira tu kupon.Mana tau dpt hadiah.Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-END-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-6505323852917916838?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6505323852917916838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6505323852917916838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/jalan-jalan-cari-makan-cari-pasal.html' title='Jalan-jalan cari makan &amp;&amp; cari pasal.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWWuzEf-BiI/AAAAAAAAAuA/iOl7fGWx4AM/s72-c/DSC00331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-8594588465742495263</id><published>2009-01-08T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T15:37:54.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sweet cuzzy's.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remembering my sweet cousin.I miss them alot now.&lt;br /&gt;Funny picture from this sweet human.:):)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanted to show you a picture of my cuzzy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I think this is the best moment for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWWoHmXCoiI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/goxFZQgJgB4/s1600-h/DSC00286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288818185926255138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWWoHmXCoiI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/goxFZQgJgB4/s320/DSC00286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; Avone.Idk hw 2 spell his nama tp sound dia like AVON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWWn1VpI5fI/AAAAAAAAAtI/gznSPPVvc0Q/s1600-h/DSC00273.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288817872201115122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWWn1VpI5fI/AAAAAAAAAtI/gznSPPVvc0Q/s320/DSC00273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; My ROCK cuzzy.Avon little sister.Evava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWWn04fCpeI/AAAAAAAAAs4/X5rk9uTzCoo/s1600-h/DSC00321.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288817864374134242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWWn04fCpeI/AAAAAAAAAs4/X5rk9uTzCoo/s320/DSC00321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &amp;amp;&amp;amp; This one my jiran @ my cuzzy also,EC.Haha.Kami tipu dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Rock kan juga picture dia.Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWWn0orlNmI/AAAAAAAAAsw/4imAPq52S0c/s1600-h/DSC00326.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288817860131763810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWWn0orlNmI/AAAAAAAAAsw/4imAPq52S0c/s320/DSC00326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &amp;amp;&amp;amp; also my few cuzzy.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Judy&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Roy&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lala&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Marvell&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bbsia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Avon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Ini time d Dampa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-8594588465742495263?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/8594588465742495263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/8594588465742495263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-sweet-cuzzys.html' title='My sweet cuzzy&apos;s.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWWoHmXCoiI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/goxFZQgJgB4/s72-c/DSC00286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-5920820532515199561</id><published>2009-01-08T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T11:45:17.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Helloooo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Hehe.Memandangkan sa bersemangat hari ini.So sa update my blogs.Takut nnt bangas picture2 christmas sa.Hehe.So itu saja.Enjoy here!!!!!&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:):):) &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy face yg byk&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-5920820532515199561?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5920820532515199561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5920820532515199561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/helloooo.html' title='Helloooo.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-2350686558461001198</id><published>2009-01-08T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T11:38:43.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas picture at church.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWV0WAzaysI/AAAAAAAAAso/Tsx3iQ_dYOc/s1600-h/DSC00153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288761258938124994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWV0WAzaysI/AAAAAAAAAso/Tsx3iQ_dYOc/s320/DSC00153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Friendship 4ever.I love this human.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Myself,Syl &amp;amp; Beng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVzyHh8d4I/AAAAAAAAAsg/M7TIa5fWOf8/s1600-h/DSC00145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288760642268592002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVzyHh8d4I/AAAAAAAAAsg/M7TIa5fWOf8/s320/DSC00145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;D  Crib.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Our church is always decorated so beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVyL7yknGI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/gLymvpyxjFM/s1600-h/DSC00126.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288758886770449506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVyL7yknGI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/gLymvpyxjFM/s320/DSC00126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Kami Bestfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVyLpolBHI/AAAAAAAAAsI/SDje-7C8IEs/s1600-h/DSC00159.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288758881896694898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVyLpolBHI/AAAAAAAAAsI/SDje-7C8IEs/s320/DSC00159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Ok.Haha.No comment.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Saja bha ni.:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVyLNTnVtI/AAAAAAAAAsA/2SstxhexRYI/s1600-h/DSC00186.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288758874292573906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVyLNTnVtI/AAAAAAAAAsA/2SstxhexRYI/s320/DSC00186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Kami lagi:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVyKuNOKbI/AAAAAAAAAr4/WKsi3NUvraQ/s1600-h/DSC00206.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288758865944258994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVyKuNOKbI/AAAAAAAAAr4/WKsi3NUvraQ/s320/DSC00206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Antonia Amanda Fedilis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-2350686558461001198?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2350686558461001198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2350686558461001198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-picture-at-church.html' title='Christmas picture at church.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWV0WAzaysI/AAAAAAAAAso/Tsx3iQ_dYOc/s72-c/DSC00153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-7509396325065070728</id><published>2009-01-08T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T11:27:12.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping + hang out on Christmas Eve at Warisan Square.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Intro......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Shopping time!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;@ D &amp;amp; M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Shopping!!!!!Grrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVswuaRbTI/AAAAAAAAArQ/SwKknuDsrX4/s1600-h/DSC00027.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288752921764261170" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVswuaRbTI/AAAAAAAAArQ/SwKknuDsrX4/s200/DSC00027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;@ fitting room.Minta pendpt konon.Keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVsjirDDaI/AAAAAAAAArI/pwREMqwjayE/s1600-h/DSC00029.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288752695275097506" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVsjirDDaI/AAAAAAAAArI/pwREMqwjayE/s200/DSC00029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Jefy while waiting me mencuba2 jeans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Haha.Penat kha???Smpat lg bgmbr2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mkn time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;@ Secret Recipe &amp;amp; Starbucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVsjC0BupI/AAAAAAAAArA/3j-k55Ll4uE/s1600-h/DSC00046.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288752686722824850" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVsjC0BupI/AAAAAAAAArA/3j-k55Ll4uE/s200/DSC00046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's cute!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVsjCkg0SI/AAAAAAAAAq4/cStjcr1_fks/s1600-h/DSC00048.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288752686657753378" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVsjCkg0SI/AAAAAAAAAq4/cStjcr1_fks/s200/DSC00048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No caption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVsigpj2AI/AAAAAAAAAqw/IPoSRpJtzWA/s1600-h/DSC00057.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288752677552117762" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVsigpj2AI/AAAAAAAAAqw/IPoSRpJtzWA/s200/DSC00057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVsiQq5TjI/AAAAAAAAAqo/SxBDCypXSpI/s1600-h/DSC00058.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288752673262751282" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVsiQq5TjI/AAAAAAAAAqo/SxBDCypXSpI/s200/DSC00058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVrzCbchhI/AAAAAAAAAqg/ElIUImwp4sA/s1600-h/DSC00078.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288751861986002450" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVrzCbchhI/AAAAAAAAAqg/ElIUImwp4sA/s200/DSC00078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Model 1.Muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVryg6O7iI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/yMj9biYf7ek/s1600-h/DSC00080.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288751852988329506" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVryg6O7iI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/yMj9biYf7ek/s200/DSC00080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVryJIhTVI/AAAAAAAAAqI/6tBuFvEINIc/s1600-h/DSC00098.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288751846605802834" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVryJIhTVI/AAAAAAAAAqI/6tBuFvEINIc/s200/DSC00098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot kan kami???hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVryDcYRJI/AAAAAAAAAqA/7ES_6wd1fI4/s1600-h/DSC00108.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288751845078484114" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVryDcYRJI/AAAAAAAAAqA/7ES_6wd1fI4/s200/DSC00108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this one!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-7509396325065070728?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/7509396325065070728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/7509396325065070728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/shopping-hang-out-on-christmas-eve-at.html' title='Shopping + hang out on Christmas Eve at Warisan Square.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVswuaRbTI/AAAAAAAAArQ/SwKknuDsrX4/s72-c/DSC00027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-5440633133653490840</id><published>2009-01-08T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T15:26:04.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome picture.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;This is my adorable little nephew,Emmanuel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I LOVE THIS PICTURE OF EMMANUEL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Very cute.Happy picture.Yeah!Emmanuel look cute here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;HUGE from Aunt Putangz!!Muaaaahh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVm0SawXqI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Tm3qw_5kJsQ/s1600-h/23122008253.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288746385899806370" style="WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVm0SawXqI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Tm3qw_5kJsQ/s200/23122008253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Emmanuel @ 1 Borneo.&lt;br /&gt;Happy2:) Isn't he so cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And yeah! he is my nephew &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;not my son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVm0eLfNgI/AAAAAAAAApI/imNgyBA1VM4/s1600-h/06122008218.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288746389056992770" style="WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVm0eLfNgI/AAAAAAAAApI/imNgyBA1VM4/s200/06122008218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Emmanuel @ home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Entah sepa yg buat dia gini.Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Anyway,cute tok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVmzxaPYQI/AAAAAAAAApA/3yQGncGPJF0/s1600-h/06122008216.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288746377039274242" style="WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVmzxaPYQI/AAAAAAAAApA/3yQGncGPJF0/s200/06122008216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emmanuel &amp;amp; Mama (My sister)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I love dis picture so much!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Inspire.Love &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-5440633133653490840?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5440633133653490840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5440633133653490840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/awesome-picture.html' title='Awesome picture.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWVm0SawXqI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Tm3qw_5kJsQ/s72-c/23122008253.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-6983815446335932610</id><published>2009-01-07T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T16:34:00.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday now.Update soon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWRoxt7XeaI/AAAAAAAAAo4/bFuTFJ-dodw/s1600-h/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288467065791281570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWRoxt7XeaI/AAAAAAAAAo4/bFuTFJ-dodw/s320/DSC00210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Bz + Lazy.Hehe.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I will update my blogs soon.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;February nntla,k.January holiday dulu.Hehe.TC babe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-6983815446335932610?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6983815446335932610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6983815446335932610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2009/01/holiday-nowupdate-soon.html' title='Holiday now.Update soon.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SWRoxt7XeaI/AAAAAAAAAo4/bFuTFJ-dodw/s72-c/DSC00210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-213525879134613269</id><published>2008-12-31T10:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T10:45:12.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Will update my blogs after new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;More picture and cerita.Keke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Btw,HAPPY NEW YEAR 2009 to all my friends!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Muah2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-213525879134613269?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/213525879134613269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/213525879134613269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year-2009.html' title='Happy New Year 2009'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-258026529122941053</id><published>2008-12-23T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T14:35:45.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Without you lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SVCGpHkPLcI/AAAAAAAAAno/tG0HdVqWazM/s1600-h/1_399837478l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282870403869388226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SVCGpHkPLcI/AAAAAAAAAno/tG0HdVqWazM/s320/1_399837478l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just want to be alone tonight&lt;br /&gt;I just want to take a lil breather&lt;br /&gt;Cause lately all we do is fight&lt;br /&gt;And everytime it cuts me deeper.&lt;br /&gt;Cause something changed you've been acting so strange&lt;br /&gt;And its taking its toll on me&lt;br /&gt;Its safe to say that im ready to let you leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without you i live it up a lil more everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Without you i'm seeing myself so differently&lt;br /&gt;I didnt wanna believe it then&lt;br /&gt;But it all worked out in the end&lt;br /&gt;When i watched you walk away&lt;br /&gt;Well i never thought i'd say im fine without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called you up cause its been long enough&lt;br /&gt;And you said that you were so much better&lt;br /&gt;We have done a lot of growing up&lt;br /&gt;We were never meant to be together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause something changed you've been acting so strange&lt;br /&gt;And its taking its toll on me&lt;br /&gt;Its safe to say that im ready to let you leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without you i live it up a lil more everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Without you i'm seeing myself so differently&lt;br /&gt;I didnt wanna believe it then&lt;br /&gt;But it all worked out in the end&lt;br /&gt;When i watched you walk away&lt;br /&gt;Well i never thought i'd say im fine without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause something changed you've been acting so strange&lt;br /&gt;And its taking its toll on me&lt;br /&gt;Its safe to say that im ready to let you leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without you i live it up a lil more everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Without you i'm seeing myself so differently&lt;br /&gt;I didnt wanna believe it then&lt;br /&gt;But it all worked out in the end&lt;br /&gt;When i watched you walk away&lt;br /&gt;Well i never thought i'd say im fine without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without you(x3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be alone tonight&lt;br /&gt;I just want to take a lil breather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-258026529122941053?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/258026529122941053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/258026529122941053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/without-you-lyrics.html' title='Without you lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SVCGpHkPLcI/AAAAAAAAAno/tG0HdVqWazM/s72-c/1_399837478l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-2445244727499244111</id><published>2008-12-22T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T17:19:58.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazingly missing my nephew,Noel &amp; Gabby :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SU9Z0ERAEYI/AAAAAAAAAnY/zo70lNNGGfw/s1600-h/Phhh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282539638962000258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 99px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SU9Z0ERAEYI/AAAAAAAAAnY/zo70lNNGGfw/s320/Phhh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SU9Z0PyTCRI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/MFlnh7NNY-8/s1600-h/Picnik+collage85.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282539642054445330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SU9Z0PyTCRI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/MFlnh7NNY-8/s320/Picnik+collage85.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the look of pure joy on his &amp;amp; his face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss noel &amp;amp; gaby so much like tiba2 nie:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish can hug drg now!!!!Huhu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cant wait mau pulang &amp;amp; stay men2 dgn drg.Hm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gaby2~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noel2~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-2445244727499244111?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2445244727499244111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2445244727499244111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/amazingly-missing-my-nephewnoel-gabby.html' title='Amazingly missing my nephew,Noel &amp; Gabby :('/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SU9Z0ERAEYI/AAAAAAAAAnY/zo70lNNGGfw/s72-c/Phhh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-6906287077213531960</id><published>2008-12-19T18:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T14:37:26.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hati Ini Lyrics</title><content type='html'>Ku lihat kau berlegar-legar di kaki lima&lt;br /&gt;Inginku tegurmu tapi terasa curiga&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin ekspresimu nanti tak sepertiku harapkan&lt;br /&gt;Adakah kau merinduku sepertiku merindumu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa aku sedari, cinta pun mula berputik&lt;br /&gt;Mulanya dari teguran “Boleh kita berkenalan?”&lt;br /&gt;Tanya “Apa nama, buat apa, nak ke mana?”&lt;br /&gt;Hati rasa berdebar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Korus)&lt;br /&gt;Janganlah hancurkan hati ini&lt;br /&gt;Ku hanya mencuba meluahkan perasaan&lt;br /&gt;Usahlah ragui hati ini&lt;br /&gt;Kerna kau satu-satunya gadis yang ku cinta selamanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home that day, feeling so tired and in pain&lt;br /&gt;I wanna call you but you need your rest, you might feel the same&lt;br /&gt;Something’s wrong with me, I can’t seem to find myself&lt;br /&gt;(You know what?) I think I’m crazy over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called my friend and asked her&lt;br /&gt;“What should I do, what should I say?”&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause everytime I hear your voice, you’ll throw me miles away&lt;br /&gt;My cellphone suddenly rings, your name is on the screen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ulang korus)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-6906287077213531960?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6906287077213531960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6906287077213531960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/hati-ini-lyrics.html' title='Hati Ini Lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-6414418927298962320</id><published>2008-12-19T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T18:00:22.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Very old but still i like it!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUttWvDA9HI/AAAAAAAAAnI/V1VDVsX3tLM/s1600-h/lastscan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281435225375700082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUttWvDA9HI/AAAAAAAAAnI/V1VDVsX3tLM/s320/lastscan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mama time muda2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUttWf96z2I/AAAAAAAAAnA/svC0YoSz714/s1600-h/lastscan5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281435221327794018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUttWf96z2I/AAAAAAAAAnA/svC0YoSz714/s320/lastscan5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Belum lg ada anak maybe ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUtoZMU7aVI/AAAAAAAAAm4/E9jsXnL83sM/s1600-h/lastscan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281429770037061970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUtoZMU7aVI/AAAAAAAAAm4/E9jsXnL83sM/s320/lastscan1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Sa suka dress mama sini.HOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUtoY1b6mnI/AAAAAAAAAmw/rktYATI44R0/s1600-h/lastscan2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281429763892353650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUtoY1b6mnI/AAAAAAAAAmw/rktYATI44R0/s320/lastscan2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Time mama kawin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's sooo Gorgeous!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUtoY58Z18I/AAAAAAAAAmo/dvXjYngm_j0/s1600-h/lastscan3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281429765102360514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUtoY58Z18I/AAAAAAAAAmo/dvXjYngm_j0/s320/lastscan3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Mama &amp;amp; papa.Time kawin.Ini mkn2 druma.Dulu2 style.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Notice kha,ada kain kna jemur di sna!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Funny!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUtoY3yyfHI/AAAAAAAAAmg/3ALtxC9GCAo/s1600-h/lastscan4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281429764525161586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUtoY3yyfHI/AAAAAAAAAmg/3ALtxC9GCAo/s320/lastscan4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini si OROT.My sista.Hot kan??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keci2 cat kuku.Hm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUtoYrLL9HI/AAAAAAAAAmY/VHOKmoh_H6Q/s1600-h/lastscan6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281429761137833074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUtoYrLL9HI/AAAAAAAAAmY/VHOKmoh_H6Q/s320/lastscan6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk sepa mama dukung ni.Lupa tanya dia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh,maybe kaka.Mama hot.Dia mmg cantekk!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;First baby la ni sa rasa.(Kaka)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUtn1G73caI/AAAAAAAAAlw/StF0ukaG59Y/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281429150114476450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUtn1G73caI/AAAAAAAAAlw/StF0ukaG59Y/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini pun idk sepa mama dukung.Hm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tp firasat ku berkata,Dia kaka.Hehe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Sewaktu diriku mengemas ruma.(Actually mama yg kemas.)Haha.Terjumpa la album gambar yg sudah lama2.Hehe.Konon mau cr gmbr sa.Tp x jumpa.Then ternmpk gmbr2 yg diatas ini.Sa suka ni gmbar.Very old.Sa suka dress yg mama pakai.Style mama mmg stylo ni.Hot.Fresh &amp;amp; Gorgeous!!!Delicioso!!Hehe.Love it.Ini time mama ku stil young/muda.Haha.Papa pula hot.Rambut mu seperti Bee Gees.Haha.Uuuppps!!Ohya,tidak brapa ketara bha rmbt papa sini.Jeng jeng jeng.Nnt sa update ni gambar lama2,k.Chow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-6414418927298962320?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6414418927298962320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6414418927298962320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/very-old-but-still-i-like-it.html' title='Very old but still i like it!!!'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUttWvDA9HI/AAAAAAAAAnI/V1VDVsX3tLM/s72-c/lastscan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-2857289373906495830</id><published>2008-12-19T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T17:20:39.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey,Im happy:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUtnVghF54I/AAAAAAAAAlo/VGSmY0SJ0S0/s1600-h/happy_face_www.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281428607225685890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUtnVghF54I/AAAAAAAAAlo/VGSmY0SJ0S0/s200/happy_face_www.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;hey hey hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Ha,im back again.My mud,day,everything!!Seperti diri ini dilahirkan semula!Eha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hah.Aku happy ari ini.Tidak tau knp.Hm.Still wondering apa yg buat sa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;happy.Ok,mmg my babe buat sa happy.But ada lg sumthing yg new &amp;amp; idk apa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;itu.Hm.Aiya,i miss evry1 &amp;amp; evrything!!!!Besok satday!!!CUTI.Nex wek&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Waaaaah!! Happy2.X sabar.Hehe.:):):)(Happy face yg bykkk!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm happy sbb all the good things are happening to me right now wlpun saya tidak&lt;/span&gt; pasti apa yg berlaku.Mesti bersyukur!!:)Tapi sa miss my syg and some fren.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Let's get one thing clear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Aku mmg&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-2857289373906495830?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2857289373906495830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2857289373906495830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/heyim-happy.html' title='Hey,Im happy:)'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUtnVghF54I/AAAAAAAAAlo/VGSmY0SJ0S0/s72-c/happy_face_www.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-6486427709543134963</id><published>2008-12-18T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T17:52:51.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris Hilton (IDOLKu)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUodN5YBxEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/mfeF4Ul0m0M/s1600-h/paris_hilton2B_180_240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281065637622432834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUodN5YBxEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/mfeF4Ul0m0M/s320/paris_hilton2B_180_240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUodEZoHZLI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/8gI4nHiGexg/s1600-h/parishilton_aboutimage_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281065474481153202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUodEZoHZLI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/8gI4nHiGexg/s320/parishilton_aboutimage_5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUodEFZgmoI/AAAAAAAAAlI/gR66k--hsFY/s1600-h/parishilton_aboutimage_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281065469051181698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUodEFZgmoI/AAAAAAAAAlI/gR66k--hsFY/s320/parishilton_aboutimage_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUoY7igF6eI/AAAAAAAAAk4/u3fbvl46LbM/s1600-h/paris-hilton-banned-from-the-hyatt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281060924198087138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUoY7igF6eI/AAAAAAAAAk4/u3fbvl46LbM/s320/paris-hilton-banned-from-the-hyatt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0385296/bio"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;PARIS HILTON BIOGRAPHY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-6486427709543134963?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6486427709543134963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6486427709543134963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/paris-hilton-idolku.html' title='Paris Hilton (IDOLKu)'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUodN5YBxEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/mfeF4Ul0m0M/s72-c/paris_hilton2B_180_240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-1672175723611520176</id><published>2008-12-18T12:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:20:21.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Horoscope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VIRGO - The Perfectionist&lt;br /&gt;Dominant in relationships.. Conservative. Always wants the last word. Argumentative. Worries. Very smart. Dislikes noise and chaos. Eager. Hardworking.. Loyal. Beautiful. Easy to talk to. Hard to please. Ha rsh. Practical and very fussy. Often shy. Pessimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SCORPIO - The Intense One&lt;br /&gt;Very energetic. Intelligent. Can be jealous and/or possessive. Hardworking. Great kisser. Can become obsessive or secretive. Holds grudges. Attractive. Determined. Loves being in long relationships. Talkative. Romantic. Can be self-centered at times. Passionate and Emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;LIBRA - The Harmonizer&lt;br /&gt;Nice to everyone they meet. Can't make up their mind. Have own unique appeal. Creative, energetic, and very social. Hates to be alone. Peaceful, generous. Very loving and beautiful. Flirtatious. Give in too easily. Procrastinators. Very gullible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ARIES - The Daredevil&lt;br /&gt;Energetic. Adventurous and spontaneous. Confident and enthusiastic. Fun. Loves a challenge.... EXTREMELY impatient. Sometimes selfish. Short fuse. (Easily angered.) Lively, passionate, and sharp wit. Outgoing. Lose interest quickly - easily bored. Egotistical.. Courageous and assertive. Tends to be physical and athletic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;AQUARIUS - The Sweetheart&lt;br /&gt;Optimistic and honest. Sweet personality. Very independent. Inventive and intelligent. Friendly and loyal. Can seem unemotional. Can be a bit rebellious. Very stubborn, but original and unique Attractive on the inside and out. Eccentric personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;GEMINI - The Chatterbox&lt;br /&gt;Smart and witty. Outgoing, very chatty. Lively, energetic. Adaptable but needs to express themselves. Argumentative and outspoken. Likes change. Versatile. Busy, sometimes nervous and tense. Gossips. May seem superficial or inconsistent, but is only changeable. Beautiful physically and mentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;LEO - The Boss&lt;br /&gt;Very organized. Need order in their lives - like being in control. Like boundaries. Tend to take over everything. Bossy. Like to help others. Social and outgoing. Extroverted. Generous, warm-hearted. Sensitive. Creative energy. Full of themselves. Loving. D oing the right thing is important to Leos. Attractive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;CANCER - The Protector&lt;br /&gt;Moody, emotional. May be shy. Very loving and caring. Pretty/handsome. Excellent partners for life. Protective. Inventive and imaginative. Cautious. Touchy-feely kind of person. Needs love from others. Easily hurt, but sympathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;PISCES - The Dreamer&lt;br /&gt;Generous, kind, and thoughtful. Very creative and imaginative. May become secretive and vague. Sensitive. Don't like details Dreamy and unrealistic. Sympathetic and loving. Kind. Unselfish. Good kisser. Beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CAPRICORN - The Go-Getter&lt;br /&gt;Patient and wise. Practical and rigid. Ambitious.. Tends to be good-looking. Humorous and funny. Can be a bit shy and reserved. Often pessimists. Capricorns tend to act before they think and can be unfriendly y at times. Hold grudges. Like competition. Get what they want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;TAURUS - The Enduring One&lt;br /&gt;Charming but aggressive. Can come off as boring, but they are not. Hard workers. Warm-hearted. Strong, has endurance. Solid beings who are stable and secure in their ways. Not looking for shortcuts. Take pride in their beauty. Patient and reliable. Make great friends and give good advice. Loving and kind. Loves hard - passionate. Express themselves emotionally. Prone to ferocious temper-tantrums. Determined. Indulge themselves often. Very generous.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;SAGITTARIUS - The Happy-Go-Lucky One&lt;br /&gt;Good-natured optimist. Doesn't want to grow up (Peter Pan Syndrome). Indulges self. Boastful. Likes luxuries and gambling. Social and outgoing. Doesn't like responsibilities. Often fantasizes. Impatient. Fun to be around. Having lots of friends. Flirtatious. Doesn't like rules. Sometimes hypocritical. Dislikes being confined - tight spaces or even tight clothes. Doesn't like being doubted. Beautiful inside and out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/5754917207114038516-1672175723611520176?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1672175723611520176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1672175723611520176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/horoscope.html' title='Horoscope'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-1284886734068752104</id><published>2008-12-18T12:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T14:53:57.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My GirlSense Boutique.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="See my GirlSense boutique" href="http://www.girlsense.com/premium/eBoutiques/viewer.pl?nickname=AntoniaAmanda" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.girlsense.com/boutiques/thumbnails/42/60/15630624.jpg?rand=2498545" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Create your own GirlSense eBoutique" href="http://www.girlsense.com/premium/eBoutiques/viewer.pl" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Antonia Amanda Boutique&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Join GirlSense" href="http://www.girlsense.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shop at my Boutique&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="VISIBILITY: hidden; WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyMjk1ODMwOTA5MzcmcHQ9MTIyOTU4MzA5NDM1OSZwPTYzOTEmZD1wb3N*U2F2ZSU1RmJvdXRpcXVlJmc9MSZ*PSZvPTFhNDUxNDViYmFjYzRhOGY4MTBiOGVkYTNiM2YzNDUy.gif" width="0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-1284886734068752104?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1284886734068752104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1284886734068752104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-girlsense-boutique.html' title='My GirlSense Boutique.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-5866952223905726380</id><published>2008-12-17T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T16:47:21.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Streeessss!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I’m very sensitive.My greatest weaknesses are shopping, shoes, clothes and handbags.I just adore them!And now,SA MAU &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHOPPINGG!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you know how i fel nw.&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/5754917207114038516-5866952223905726380?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5866952223905726380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5866952223905726380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/streeessss.html' title='Streeessss!'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-5144317382578220991</id><published>2008-12-17T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T13:42:37.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rehab lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUiRKGznjnI/AAAAAAAAAkg/WOQJh6HTS10/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280630165903740530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUiRKGznjnI/AAAAAAAAAkg/WOQJh6HTS10/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUiRAXLunNI/AAAAAAAAAkY/_F8N9QSvG8o/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[Verse 1:]&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;When we first met&lt;br /&gt;I never felt something so strong&lt;br /&gt;You were like my lover&lt;br /&gt;And my best friend&lt;br /&gt;All wrapped into one&lt;br /&gt;With a ribbon on it&lt;br /&gt;And all of a sudden&lt;br /&gt;You went, left&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know how to follow&lt;br /&gt;It's like a shot&lt;br /&gt;That spun me around&lt;br /&gt;And now my heart left&lt;br /&gt;I feel so empty and hollow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pre Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;And I'll never give myself to another&lt;br /&gt;The way I gave it to you&lt;br /&gt;Don't even recognize&lt;br /&gt;The ways you hurt me&lt;br /&gt;Do you?&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna take a miracle to bring me back&lt;br /&gt;And you're the one to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;And now I feel like, oh&lt;br /&gt;You're the reason&lt;br /&gt;Why I'm thinking&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna smoke on&lt;br /&gt;These cigarettes no more&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's what I get&lt;br /&gt;For wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;I should've never let you enter my door&lt;br /&gt;Next time you wanna go on and leave&lt;br /&gt;I should just let you go on and do it&lt;br /&gt;Cause now I'm using like I believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like I checked into rehab and&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're my disease&lt;br /&gt;It's like I checked into rehab and&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're my disease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta check into rehab&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby you're my disease&lt;br /&gt;I gotta check into rehab&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby you're my disease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2:]&lt;br /&gt;Damn,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't it crazy when you're love swept?&lt;br /&gt;You'll do anything for the one you love&lt;br /&gt;'Cause anytime that you needed me&lt;br /&gt;I'd be there&lt;br /&gt;It's like you were my favorite drug&lt;br /&gt;The only problem is&lt;br /&gt;That you was using me&lt;br /&gt;In a different way that I was using you&lt;br /&gt;But now that I know, it's not meant to be&lt;br /&gt;You gotta go, I gotta win myself off of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pre Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;And I'll never give myself to another&lt;br /&gt;The way I gave it to you&lt;br /&gt;Don't even recognize&lt;br /&gt;The ways you hurt me&lt;br /&gt;Do you?&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna take a miracle to bring me back&lt;br /&gt;And you're the one to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;And now I feel like, oh&lt;br /&gt;You're the reason&lt;br /&gt;Why I'm thinking&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna smoke on&lt;br /&gt;These cigarettes no more&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's what I get&lt;br /&gt;For wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;I should've never let you enter my door&lt;br /&gt;Next time you wanna go on and leave&lt;br /&gt;I should just let you go on and do it&lt;br /&gt;Cause now I'm using like I believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like I checked into rehab and&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're my disease&lt;br /&gt;It's like I checked into rehab and&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're my disease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta check into rehab&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby you're my disease&lt;br /&gt;I gotta check into rehab&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby you're my disease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge: Timbaland]&lt;br /&gt;Now ladies, gimme that&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh, now gimme that&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now ladies, gimme that&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh, now gimme that&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, Oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pre Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;You're the reason&lt;br /&gt;Why I'm thinking&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna smoke on&lt;br /&gt;These cigarettes no more&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's what I get&lt;br /&gt;For wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;I should've never let you enter my door&lt;br /&gt;Next time you wanna go on and leave&lt;br /&gt;I should just let you go on and do it&lt;br /&gt;Cause now I'm using I believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like I checked into rehab and&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're my disease&lt;br /&gt;It's like I checked into rehab and&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're my disease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta check into rehab&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby you're my disease&lt;br /&gt;I gotta check into rehab&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby you're my disease &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-5144317382578220991?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5144317382578220991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5144317382578220991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/rehab-lyrics.html' title='Rehab lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUiRKGznjnI/AAAAAAAAAkg/WOQJh6HTS10/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-5095089091058407101</id><published>2008-12-16T15:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T15:51:28.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TIRED!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yes I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some time now I've been blaming it on EVERYTHING and other f***ed human that make one wonder if life is really worth living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I found out that it ain't any of the above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired because I'm overworked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That leaves 2 people to do 'the work'.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You and me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since you are doing nothing but reading this,its no wonder I'm TIRED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;HELP! HELP! HELP! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5754917207114038516-5095089091058407101?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5095089091058407101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5095089091058407101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/tired.html' title='TIRED!!!!'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-3152977711055400639</id><published>2008-12-15T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T14:59:54.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Momento by Alice.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUX-qjwJzCI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/PT75hzIef-g/s1600-h/AANTO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279906145266945058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUX-qjwJzCI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/PT75hzIef-g/s400/AANTO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am sooo lucky to have such a great friend as her; Alice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nice picture.Love it.Wonderfullll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Thanks again,Alice:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Edited by Alice:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-3152977711055400639?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3152977711055400639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3152977711055400639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/momento-by-alice.html' title='Momento by Alice.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUX-qjwJzCI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/PT75hzIef-g/s72-c/AANTO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-4334511381055937610</id><published>2008-12-12T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T17:39:49.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Make The Most Out of Your Looks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How To Make The Most Out of Your Looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;To find the most flattering make-up, study the shape and proportion of your face and features as carefully as you did your figure. You'll find that you fit into one of four basic facial types:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;oval&lt;br /&gt;round&lt;br /&gt;long&lt;br /&gt;square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How To Determine the Shape of Your Face.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Round &lt;/em&gt;- fuller than other shapes; no definition; no hint of cheekbone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Long&lt;/em&gt; - usually narrow with a long jaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Square &lt;/em&gt;- a full jawline (more horizontal than diagonal); broad or high forehead; equal width at temples and jaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oval &lt;/em&gt;- well-balanced top to bottom; clearly defined cheekbones; diagonal jawline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tips To Make A Round Face Look Longer, Slimmer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Keep the concentration of eyeshadow between the inner corner and the center of your eye.&lt;br /&gt;Blend out and up toward the outer edges of your forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brush on blush in a diagonal line, from under your cheekbone up to the tip of your ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wear hair softly feathered at sides and brushed forward onto cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tips To Make a Square Face Look Rounder, Softer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Brush on a triangle of eyeshadow from middle of eye to far outer corner; blend toward forehead corners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apply blush in a soft arc; from middle of cheekbone around and up into hairline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep brows naturally arched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wear hair full, in a chin-length bob and curled under.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emphasize lips with color, as this will bring attention to the center of your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make-Up Tips.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Put on sunblock when you go outdoors - on face, hands, and arms (where skin ages faster).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always keep to a fine point your make-up pencils.&lt;br /&gt;The sharper (note: as opposed to rounded) the point, the easier to work with and the more precise the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carry a make-up kit that duplicates the one you have at home - so touch-ups always match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When applying mascara to bottom lashes, hold a tissue under the eye for a no-smudge finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For an even application of liquid liner, tilt your head back slightly, hold your eye half-open,&lt;br /&gt;then smooth the lid slightly, gently, and run brush as close as possible to lashline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow blush with a sweep of translucent powder for a no-seam finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you favor an eyebrow pencil, stroke it against the bristles of your brow brush; then brush color directly on hairs to fill in for a natural effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweep translucent powder under eye before applying shadow to lid; then easily brush off fallen color particles.&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/5754917207114038516-4334511381055937610?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/4334511381055937610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/4334511381055937610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-to-make-most-out-of-your-looks.html' title='How To Make The Most Out of Your Looks'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-498048923270655937</id><published>2008-12-12T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T11:57:54.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wondercliparts.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Christmas Graphics" src="http://www.wondercliparts.com/holidays/christmas/graphics/christmas_graphics_22.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/merry%20christmas" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="merry christmas Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i108.photobucket.com/albums/n8/Tasu-Hidoru/Merry_Christmas_1-1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-498048923270655937?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/498048923270655937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/498048923270655937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas.html' title='CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-8051543685475854703</id><published>2008-12-12T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T17:34:20.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotations on beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Give unto them beauty for ashes, the oil of joy for mourning, the garment of praise for the spirits of heaviness.&lt;br /&gt;Bible, Isaiah 61: 3 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beauty ... in things ... exists merely in the mind which contemplates them.&lt;br /&gt;David Hume (1757)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth is disputable, not human taste.&lt;br /&gt;David Hume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kant thought that judgments of taste had to be universal to be valued.&lt;br /&gt;Arthur Danto (1999)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since every age and every people have had their own form of beauty, we inevitably have ours.&lt;br /&gt;Charles Baudelaire (1845)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So-called "good taste" takes fright at all the deeper affects of art.&lt;br /&gt;Friedrich Hegel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One evening I sat Beauty on my knee and I found her bitter, and I injured her.&lt;br /&gt;Arthur Rimbaud (1871)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art is not the application of a cannon of beauty but what the instinct and the brain can conceive beyond any canon.&lt;br /&gt;Pablo Picasso (1935)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The impulse of modern art is the desire to destroy beauty.&lt;br /&gt;Barnett Newman (1948)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I threw the bottle rack and the urinal in their faces as a challenge, and now they admire them for their aesthetic beauty.&lt;br /&gt;Marcel Duchamp (1962)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my whole body, I taste these peaches.&lt;br /&gt;Wallace Stevens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is the mystery of life.&lt;br /&gt;Agnes Martin, (1989)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All artwork is about beauty: all positive work represents it and celebrates it. All negative art protests the lack of beauty in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;Agnes Martin (1989)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is as though beauty were a catalyst, transforming raw grief into tranquil sadness.&lt;br /&gt;Arthur Danto (1990)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth and beauty live most happily amid complexity and paradox.&lt;br /&gt;Jane Hirshfield: Nine Gates, page 102&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vernacular of beauty ... remains a potent instrument for change in this civilization.&lt;br /&gt;David Hickey (1993)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty creates shame.&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa Beecroft (1998)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something crazy in a culture in which the value of beauty becomes controversial.&lt;br /&gt;Peter Schjeldahl (1994)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With an electric brightness shared by almost no other uninvited freely-arriving perceptual event, beauty gives us a the live-in conviction of truth, as well as the perception of error.&lt;br /&gt;Elaine Scarry, On Beauty (1999)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty incites the desire for truth, This is its legacy, without itself fulfilling the search for enduring certitude, beauty spurs on this search.&lt;br /&gt;Elaine Scarry, On Beauty (1999)&lt;br /&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/5754917207114038516-8051543685475854703?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/8051543685475854703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/8051543685475854703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/quotations-on-beauty.html' title='Quotations on beauty'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-1398252930229398279</id><published>2008-12-12T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T18:08:45.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New 2009 Product Line.KAMI ADA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUDCHmO2MfI/AAAAAAAAAjA/RBewNAqDYfs/s1600-h/Best_Buy_Logo_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278432199055913458" style="DISPLAY: block; 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Conditions &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-1398252930229398279?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1398252930229398279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1398252930229398279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-2009-product-linekami-ada.html' title='New 2009 Product Line.KAMI ADA.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUDCHmO2MfI/AAAAAAAAAjA/RBewNAqDYfs/s72-c/Best_Buy_Logo_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-5391221692173125530</id><published>2008-12-11T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:08:30.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for you, Sweetheart!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUDmjOezdlI/AAAAAAAAAjY/kDju2Rsv5Ug/s1600-h/MeANtZz(1187)1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278472256135329362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUDmjOezdlI/AAAAAAAAAjY/kDju2Rsv5Ug/s320/MeANtZz(1187)1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUDkMngjgKI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/JgoHzQw0ows/s1600-h/DSC03197.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My Christmas Wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone should ask me,&lt;br /&gt;I will make it very clear&lt;br /&gt;You are all I want for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Underneath my tree, this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need another sweater&lt;br /&gt;Or more blankets to unfold.&lt;br /&gt;What I need is you beside me&lt;br /&gt;To protect me from the cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pair of mittens might be nice,&lt;br /&gt;But really, I have plenty.&lt;br /&gt;What I need is your kind hands, Dear,&lt;br /&gt;To touch my cheek so gently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a Salad Shooter&lt;br /&gt;Or a book of cooking tips.&lt;br /&gt;What I want is lots of kisses&lt;br /&gt;From your warm and tender lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, I have so many things,&lt;br /&gt;So I've asked the Lord above,&lt;br /&gt;"Please, just let me spend this Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;With the one I truly love!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you so very much!&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas, Sweetheart!&lt;br /&gt;May we be together, always, in the New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-5391221692173125530?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5391221692173125530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5391221692173125530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-for-you-sweetheart.html' title='Just for you, Sweetheart!'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUDmjOezdlI/AAAAAAAAAjY/kDju2Rsv5Ug/s72-c/MeANtZz(1187)1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-2746845203606532050</id><published>2008-12-11T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:49:43.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/744/744051qbuue59zqp.gif" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Christmas wish is the ideal way to pray for love and peace for all. Wishes can be given to anyone, whether you know a person or not. It is the way to share your feelings and happiness with all those whom you come across on this sacred occasion. You never know; you might make a lonely person smile because of your Christmas wish. The idea of Christmas wishes can go a long way in maintaining relationships and creating a bond that can only become stronger with time. Christmas wishes come in many different forms but have one single essence - To spread peace and happiness on this sacred occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish you a Merry Christmas and may this festival bring abundant joy and happiness in your life!&lt;br /&gt;May this Christmas be so special that you never ever feel lonely again and be surrounded by loved ones throughout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are special, you are unique; may your Christmas be also as special and unique as you are! Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's wishing you all the joys of the season. Wish you and your family a Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May joy and happiness snow on you, may the bells jingle for you and may Santa be extra good to you! Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May this Christmas be bright and cheerful and may the New Year begin on a prosperous note!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Peace and Joy came down on earth on Christmas day to make you happy and cheerful. May Christmas spread cheer in your lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sending the warmest Christmas wishes to you and your family. May God shower his choicest blessings on you and your family this Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May all your days be merry and bright and may your Christmas be white! Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is that time of the year again, when you are thankful for everything merry and bright. May this Christmas be a delight! Wishing you a Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-2746845203606532050?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2746845203606532050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2746845203606532050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-wishes.html' title='Christmas Wishes'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-6948481068306157483</id><published>2008-12-11T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:46:20.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas sms.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="272" src="http://dl8.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1429/1429548cikvzf2j77.jpg" width="251" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;May this Christmas be so special&lt;br /&gt;that you never ever feel lonely again&lt;br /&gt;and be surrounded by loved ones throughout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;Somehow, not only for Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;But all the long year through,&lt;br /&gt;The joy that you give to others,&lt;br /&gt;Is the joy that comes back to you.&lt;br /&gt;And the more you spend in blessing,&lt;br /&gt;The poor and lonely and sad,&lt;br /&gt;The more of your heart’s possessing,&lt;br /&gt;Returns to you glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;Christmas is a time when&lt;br /&gt;everybody wants his past forgotten&lt;br /&gt;and his present remembered.&lt;br /&gt;What I don’t like about office Christmas parties&lt;br /&gt;is looking for a job the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;From Home to home,&lt;br /&gt;and heart to heart,&lt;br /&gt;from one place to another.&lt;br /&gt;The warmth and joy of Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;brings us closer to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;A Christmas candle is a lovely thing;&lt;br /&gt;It makes no noise at all,&lt;br /&gt;But softly gives itself away;&lt;br /&gt;While quite unselfish,&lt;br /&gt;it grows small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;Christmas is not a time nor a season,&lt;br /&gt;but a state of mind.&lt;br /&gt;To cherish peace and goodwill,&lt;br /&gt;to be plenteous in mercy,&lt;br /&gt;is to have the real spirit of Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-6948481068306157483?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6948481068306157483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 89px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUDO6wy9qNI/AAAAAAAAAjI/qTor9Q5J78o/s320/1644878j1yl9lw0tk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="32" src="http://dl5.glitter-graphics.net/pub/550/550425zuhe00ybxt.gif" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="75" src="http://dl8.glitter-graphics.net/pub/618/618348hi2a6m6hvb.gif" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="38" src="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1245/1245746qv8qv9dded.gif" width="140" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="104" src="http://dl9.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1019/1019079kc28jf2qog.gif" width="245" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="150" src="http://dl8.glitter-graphics.net/pub/625/625568k4a6ika3dj.jpg" width="330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-2164910029717782780?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2164910029717782780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2164910029717782780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-love-hm.html' title='I LOVE Hm.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUDO6wy9qNI/AAAAAAAAAjI/qTor9Q5J78o/s72-c/1644878j1yl9lw0tk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-4608909551228282901</id><published>2008-12-11T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:19:34.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC-UDnPYqI/AAAAAAAAAio/vb4kwoZm8MQ/s1600-h/beyonce50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278428015054774946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC-UDnPYqI/AAAAAAAAAio/vb4kwoZm8MQ/s320/beyonce50.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hello"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh, oh oh oh oh......&lt;br /&gt;I love to see you walk into the room&lt;br /&gt;Body shining lighting up the place&lt;br /&gt;And when you talk, everybody stops&lt;br /&gt;Cause they know you know just what to say&lt;br /&gt;And the way that you protect your friends&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I respect you for that&lt;br /&gt;And when you grow, you take everyone you love along&lt;br /&gt;I love that you don't fly me away&lt;br /&gt;Don't need to buy a diamond key to unlock my heart&lt;br /&gt;You shelter my soul&lt;br /&gt;You're my fire when I'm cold&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had me at hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;You had me at hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;It was many years ago&lt;br /&gt;Baby when you&lt;br /&gt;Stole my cool&lt;br /&gt;Cause you had me at hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello, oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get so excited when you travel with me&lt;br /&gt;Baby, while I'm on my grind&lt;br /&gt;And never would I ever let my hustle&lt;br /&gt;Come between me and my family time&lt;br /&gt;You keep me humble out of this hype&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know there's more to life&lt;br /&gt;If I need you, you will be here&lt;br /&gt;You will make the sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;Don't fly me away&lt;br /&gt;Don't need to buy a diamond key to unlock my heart&lt;br /&gt;You shelter my soul&lt;br /&gt;You're my fire when I'm cold&lt;br /&gt;Just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had me at hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;You had me at hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;It was many years ago&lt;br /&gt;Baby when you&lt;br /&gt;Stole my cool&lt;br /&gt;Cause you had me at hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello, oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta feel you and be near you&lt;br /&gt;You're the air that I breathe to survive&lt;br /&gt;Gotta hold you, wanna show you&lt;br /&gt;That without you my sun doesn't shine&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to try so hard for me to love you&lt;br /&gt;Boy, without you my life just ain't the same&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to try so hard for me to love you&lt;br /&gt;You had me at hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had me at hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;You had me at hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;It was many years ago&lt;br /&gt;Baby when you&lt;br /&gt;Stole my cool&lt;br /&gt;Cause you had me at hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello, oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;It was many years ago&lt;br /&gt;Baby when you&lt;br /&gt;Stole my cool&lt;br /&gt;You had me at hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;Hello, oh oh oh oh oh........ &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/5754917207114038516-4608909551228282901?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/4608909551228282901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/4608909551228282901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-lyrics.html' title='Hello Lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC-UDnPYqI/AAAAAAAAAio/vb4kwoZm8MQ/s72-c/beyonce50.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-3559432951499906321</id><published>2008-12-11T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:19:54.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I KISSED A GIRL Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC4dw9SVEI/AAAAAAAAAh4/8naBbuA8yBI/s1600-h/katy-perry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278421584775894082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC4dw9SVEI/AAAAAAAAAh4/8naBbuA8yBI/s320/katy-perry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This was never the way I planned&lt;br /&gt;Not my intention&lt;br /&gt;I got so brave, drink in hand&lt;br /&gt;Lost my discretion&lt;br /&gt;It's not what, I'm used to&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna try you on&lt;br /&gt;I'm curious for you&lt;br /&gt;Caught my attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl and I liked it&lt;br /&gt;The taste of her cherry chapstick&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl just to try it&lt;br /&gt;I hope my boyfriend don't mind it&lt;br /&gt;It felt so wrong&lt;br /&gt;It felt so right&lt;br /&gt;Don't mean I'm in love tonight&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl and I liked it&lt;br /&gt;I liked it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't even know your name&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter,&lt;br /&gt;You're my experimental game&lt;br /&gt;Just human nature,&lt;br /&gt;It's not what,&lt;br /&gt;Good girls do&lt;br /&gt;Not how they should behave&lt;br /&gt;My head gets so confused&lt;br /&gt;Hard to obey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl and I liked it&lt;br /&gt;The taste of her cherry chap stick&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl just to try it&lt;br /&gt;I hope my boyfriend don't mind it&lt;br /&gt;It felt so wrong&lt;br /&gt;It felt so right&lt;br /&gt;Don't mean I'm in love tonight&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl and I liked it&lt;br /&gt;I liked it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us girls we are so magical&lt;br /&gt;Soft skin, red lips, so kissable&lt;br /&gt;Hard to resist so touchable&lt;br /&gt;Too good to deny it&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no big deal, it's innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl and I liked it&lt;br /&gt;The taste of her cherry chap stick&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl just to try it&lt;br /&gt;I hope my boyfriend don't mind it&lt;br /&gt;It felt so wrong&lt;br /&gt;It felt so right&lt;br /&gt;Don't mean I'm in love tonight&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl and I liked it&lt;br /&gt;I liked it &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-3559432951499906321?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3559432951499906321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3559432951499906321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-kissed-girl-lyrics.html' title='I KISSED A GIRL Lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC4dw9SVEI/AAAAAAAAAh4/8naBbuA8yBI/s72-c/katy-perry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-4563654437184189955</id><published>2008-12-11T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:20:25.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T-shirt Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC4wghj9xI/AAAAAAAAAiA/GeNuhQU1HVQ/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278421906782156562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC4wghj9xI/AAAAAAAAAiA/GeNuhQU1HVQ/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey, ohh, let me tell you no.&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to decide, trying to decide if I, really wanna go out tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I never use to go out without you, I'm not sure I remember how to.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be late gonna be late but, all my girls gonna have to wait cause, I don't know if I like my outfit.&lt;br /&gt;I tried everything in my closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing feels right when I'm not with you, sick of this dress and these Jimmy Choos.&lt;br /&gt;Taking them off cause I feel a fool, trying to dress up when I'm missing you.&lt;br /&gt;Ima step out of this lingerie, curl up in a ball with something Hanes.&lt;br /&gt;In that I lay, with nothing but your t-shirt on.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, with nothing but your t-shirt on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, gotta be strong gotta be strong but I'm, really hurting now that you're gone.&lt;br /&gt;I thought maybe I'd do some shopping, but I didn't get past the door and, now I don't know now I don't know if I'm, ever really gonna let you go and I, couldnt even leave my appartment.&lt;br /&gt;I'm stripped down torn up about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to decide, trying to decide if I, really wanna go out tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't even leave my appartment, I'm stripped down torn up about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing feels right when I'm not with you, sick of this dress and these jimmy choos.&lt;br /&gt;Taking them off cause I feel a fool, trying to dress up when I'm missing you.&lt;br /&gt;Ima step out of this lingerie, curl up in a ball with something hanes.&lt;br /&gt;In that I lay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey, nothing feels right when I'm not with you.&lt;br /&gt;Sick of this dress and these jimmy choos.&lt;br /&gt;Taking them off cause I feel a fool, trying to dress up when I'm mising you.&lt;br /&gt;Ima step out of this lengerie, curl up in a ball with something hanes.&lt;br /&gt;In that I lay, with nothing but your t-shirt on.&lt;br /&gt;In nothing but your t-shirt on(2x)&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/5754917207114038516-4563654437184189955?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/4563654437184189955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/4563654437184189955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/t-shirt-lyrics.html' title='T-shirt Lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC4wghj9xI/AAAAAAAAAiA/GeNuhQU1HVQ/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-2345479434435855927</id><published>2008-12-10T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:20:58.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burn Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC724csNxI/AAAAAAAAAiI/OEj1COR7SmQ/s1600-h/6b25b6usher15p-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278425314818275090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC724csNxI/AAAAAAAAAiI/OEj1COR7SmQ/s320/6b25b6usher15p-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;[Intro]&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why&lt;br /&gt;See it's burning me to hold onto this&lt;br /&gt;I know this is something I gotta do&lt;br /&gt;But that don't mean I want to&lt;br /&gt;What I'm trying to say is that I-love-you I just&lt;br /&gt;I feel like this is coming to an end&lt;br /&gt;And it's better for me to let it go now than hold on and hurt you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta let it burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna burn for me to say this&lt;br /&gt;But it's comin from my heart&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time coming&lt;br /&gt;But we done been fell apart&lt;br /&gt;Really wanna work this out&lt;br /&gt;But I don't think you're gonna change&lt;br /&gt;I do but you don't&lt;br /&gt;Think it's best we go our separate ways&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why I should stay in this relationship&lt;br /&gt;When I'm hurting baby, I ain't happy baby&lt;br /&gt;Plus there's so many other things I gotta deal with&lt;br /&gt;I think that you should let it burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;When your feeling ain't the same and your body don't want to&lt;br /&gt;But you know gotta let it go cuz the party ain't jumpin' like it used to&lt;br /&gt;Even though this might ruin you&lt;br /&gt;Let it burn&lt;br /&gt;Let it burn&lt;br /&gt;Gotta let it burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep down you know it's best for yourself but you&lt;br /&gt;Hate the thought of her being with someone else&lt;br /&gt;But you know that it's over&lt;br /&gt;We know that it's through&lt;br /&gt;Let it burn&lt;br /&gt;Let it burn&lt;br /&gt;Gotta let it burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;Sendin' pages I ain't supposed to&lt;br /&gt;Got somebody here but I want you&lt;br /&gt;Cause the feelin ain't the same by myself&lt;br /&gt;Callin' her your name&lt;br /&gt;Ladies tell me do you understand?&lt;br /&gt;Now all my fellas do you feel my pain?&lt;br /&gt;It's the way I feel&lt;br /&gt;I know I made a mistake&lt;br /&gt;Now it's too late&lt;br /&gt;I know she ain't comin back&lt;br /&gt;What I gotta do now&lt;br /&gt;To get my shorty back&lt;br /&gt;Ooo ooo ooo ooooh&lt;br /&gt;Man I don't know what I'm gonna do&lt;br /&gt;Without my booo&lt;br /&gt;You've been gone for too long&lt;br /&gt;It's been fifty-leven days, um-teen hours&lt;br /&gt;Imma be burnin' till you return (let it burn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;When your feeling ain't the same and your body don't want to&lt;br /&gt;But you know gotta let it go cuz the party ain't jumpin' like it used to&lt;br /&gt;Even though this might ruin you&lt;br /&gt;Let it burn (let it burn, let it burn, you gon'learn)&lt;br /&gt;Let it burn (gotta let it burn)&lt;br /&gt;Gotta let it burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep down you know its best for yourself but you&lt;br /&gt;Hate the thought of her being with someone else&lt;br /&gt;But you know that it's over&lt;br /&gt;We know that it's through&lt;br /&gt;Let it burn&lt;br /&gt;Let it burn&lt;br /&gt;Gotta let it burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;I'm twisted cuz one side of me is tellin' me that I need to move on&lt;br /&gt;On the other side I wanna break down and cry (ooooh)&lt;br /&gt;I'm twisted cuz one side of me is tellin' me that I need to move on&lt;br /&gt;On the other side I wanna break down and cry (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Breakdown]&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh oooh&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh oooh (can ya feel me burnin'?)&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh ooh oooh ooh oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many days, so many hours&lt;br /&gt;I'm still burnin' till you return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;When your feeling ain't the same and your body don't want to&lt;br /&gt;But you know gotta let it go cuz the party ain't jumpin' like it used to&lt;br /&gt;Even though this might ruin you&lt;br /&gt;Let it burn&lt;br /&gt;Let it burn&lt;br /&gt;Gotta let it burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep down you know it's best for yourself but you&lt;br /&gt;Hate the thought of her being with someone else&lt;br /&gt;But you know that it's over&lt;br /&gt;We know that it's through&lt;br /&gt;Let it burn&lt;br /&gt;Let it burn&lt;br /&gt;Gotta let it burn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-2345479434435855927?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2345479434435855927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2345479434435855927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/burn-lyrics.html' title='Burn Lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC724csNxI/AAAAAAAAAiI/OEj1COR7SmQ/s72-c/6b25b6usher15p-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-1396339767691158037</id><published>2008-12-09T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:21:20.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot &amp; Cold Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC8a5kFbcI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/5vBcNmkwPFs/s1600-h/131784_katy_perry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278425933593013698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC8a5kFbcI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/5vBcNmkwPFs/s320/131784_katy_perry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You change your mind&lt;br /&gt;Like a girl changes clothes&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you PMS like a bitch&lt;br /&gt;I would know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you always think&lt;br /&gt;Always speak cryptically&lt;br /&gt;I should know&lt;br /&gt;That you're no good for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're hot then you're cold&lt;br /&gt;You're yes then you're no&lt;br /&gt;You're in and you're out&lt;br /&gt;You're up and you're down&lt;br /&gt;You're wrong when it's right&lt;br /&gt;It's black and it's white&lt;br /&gt;We fight, we break up&lt;br /&gt;We kiss, we make up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, you don't really wanna stay, no&lt;br /&gt;You, but you don't really wanna go, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're hot then you're cold&lt;br /&gt;You're yes then you're no&lt;br /&gt;You're in and you're out&lt;br /&gt;You're up and you're down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to be just like twins, so in sync&lt;br /&gt;The same energy now's a dead battery&lt;br /&gt;Used to laugh 'bout nothing&lt;br /&gt;Now you're plain boring&lt;br /&gt;I should know&lt;br /&gt;That you're not gonna change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're hot then you're cold&lt;br /&gt;You're yes then you're no&lt;br /&gt;You're in and you're out&lt;br /&gt;You're up and you're down&lt;br /&gt;You're wrong when it's right&lt;br /&gt;It's black and it's white&lt;br /&gt;We fight, we break up&lt;br /&gt;We kiss, we make up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, you don't really wanna stay, no&lt;br /&gt;You, but you don't really wanna go, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're hot then you're cold&lt;br /&gt;You're yes then you're no&lt;br /&gt;You're in and you're out&lt;br /&gt;You're up and you're down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone call the doctor&lt;br /&gt;Got a case of a love bipolar&lt;br /&gt;Stuck on a rollercoaster&lt;br /&gt;Can't get off this ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You change your mind&lt;br /&gt;Like a girl changes clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're hot then you're cold&lt;br /&gt;You're yes then you're no&lt;br /&gt;You're in and you're out&lt;br /&gt;You're up and you're down&lt;br /&gt;You're wrong when it's right&lt;br /&gt;It's black and it's white&lt;br /&gt;We fight, we break up&lt;br /&gt;We kiss, we make up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're hot then you're cold&lt;br /&gt;You're yes then you're no&lt;br /&gt;You're in and you're out&lt;br /&gt;You're up and you're down&lt;br /&gt;You're wrong when it's right&lt;br /&gt;It's black and it's white&lt;br /&gt;We fight, we break up&lt;br /&gt;We kiss, we make up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, you don't really wanna stay, no&lt;br /&gt;You, but you don't really wanna go, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're hot then you're cold&lt;br /&gt;You're yes then you're no&lt;br /&gt;You're in and you're out&lt;br /&gt;You're up and you're down, down, down, down&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/span&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/5754917207114038516-1396339767691158037?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-2467435755465042924</id><published>2008-12-09T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:10:17.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss you like crazy lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC8vEyL75I/AAAAAAAAAiY/IuJUFO98hEQ/s1600-h/508319_6384.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278426280202334098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC8vEyL75I/AAAAAAAAAiY/IuJUFO98hEQ/s320/508319_6384.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I used to call you my girl&lt;br /&gt;I used to call you my friend&lt;br /&gt;I used to call you the love&lt;br /&gt;The love that I never had&lt;br /&gt;When I think of you&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;When will I see you again&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I miss you like crazy&lt;br /&gt;Even More than words can say&lt;br /&gt;I miss you like crazy&lt;br /&gt;Every minute of every day&lt;br /&gt;Girl I'm so down when your love's not around&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, miss you, miss you&lt;br /&gt;I miss you like crazy&lt;br /&gt;You are all that I want&lt;br /&gt;You are all that I need&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that my pain's so real&lt;br /&gt;When I think of you&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;When will I see you again&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] &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/5754917207114038516-2467435755465042924?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2467435755465042924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2467435755465042924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-miss-you-like-crazy-lyrics.html' title='I miss you like crazy lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC8vEyL75I/AAAAAAAAAiY/IuJUFO98hEQ/s72-c/508319_6384.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-8619022016369686914</id><published>2008-12-09T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:21:46.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Were A Boy lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC9wvUDPKI/AAAAAAAAAig/GA_1CWo16eU/s1600-h/beyonce_knowles1_300_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278427408310156450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC9wvUDPKI/AAAAAAAAAig/GA_1CWo16eU/s320/beyonce_knowles1_300_400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I were a boy&lt;br /&gt;Even just for a day&lt;br /&gt;I’d roll out of bed in the morning&lt;br /&gt;And throw on what I wanted and go&lt;br /&gt;Drink beer with the guys&lt;br /&gt;And chase after girls&lt;br /&gt;I’d kick it with who I wanted&lt;br /&gt;And I’d never get confronted for it&lt;br /&gt;Because they’d stick up for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a boy&lt;br /&gt;I think I could understand&lt;br /&gt;How it feels to love a girl&lt;br /&gt;I swear I’d be a better man&lt;br /&gt;I’d listen to her&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know how it hurts&lt;br /&gt;When you lose the one you wanted&lt;br /&gt;Cause he’s taken you for granted&lt;br /&gt;And everything you had got destroyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a boy&lt;br /&gt;I would turn off my phone&lt;br /&gt;Tell everyone its broken&lt;br /&gt;So they think&lt;br /&gt;that I was sleeping alone&lt;br /&gt;I’d put myself first&lt;br /&gt;And make the rules as I go&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know that she’d be faithful&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for me to come home (to come home)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a boy&lt;br /&gt;I think I could understand&lt;br /&gt;How it feels to love a girl&lt;br /&gt;I swear I’d be a better man&lt;br /&gt;I’d listen to her&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know how it hurts&lt;br /&gt;When you lose the one you wanted (wanted)&lt;br /&gt;Cause he’s taken you for granted (granted)&lt;br /&gt;And everything you had got destroyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a little too late for you to come back&lt;br /&gt;Say its just a mistake&lt;br /&gt;Think I forgive you like that&lt;br /&gt;If you thought I would wait for you&lt;br /&gt;You thought wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you're just a boy&lt;br /&gt;You don’t understand (yea you don’t understand)&lt;br /&gt;How it feels to love a girl&lt;br /&gt;Someday you’ll wish you were a better man&lt;br /&gt;You don’t listen to her&lt;br /&gt;You don’t care how it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Until you lose the one you wanted&lt;br /&gt;Cause you've taken her for granted&lt;br /&gt;And everything you had got destroyed&lt;br /&gt;But you're just a boy… &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/5754917207114038516-8619022016369686914?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/8619022016369686914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/8619022016369686914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/if-i-were-boy-lyrics.html' title='If I Were A Boy lyrics'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SUC9wvUDPKI/AAAAAAAAAig/GA_1CWo16eU/s72-c/beyonce_knowles1_300_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-3981107228467904554</id><published>2008-12-04T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T18:24:35.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friends are the sunshine of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275874417740814658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STer1IUDGUI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qb8z3kBC7Fw/s320/IMG_1363.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STerRN8WgSI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/QG_vvk3iPIA/s1600-h/IMG_2270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275873800776745250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STerRN8WgSI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/QG_vvk3iPIA/s320/IMG_2270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STerQ9GvBKI/AAAAAAAAAhI/nVkU6hV_liI/s1600-h/IMG_2291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275873796256892066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STerQ9GvBKI/AAAAAAAAAhI/nVkU6hV_liI/s320/IMG_2291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STeqy3WN9qI/AAAAAAAAAhA/IoXCBiNihJk/s1600-h/IMG_1342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275873279315146402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STeqy3WN9qI/AAAAAAAAAhA/IoXCBiNihJk/s320/IMG_1342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STeqyk1hn9I/AAAAAAAAAgw/7r8qXtEvm0w/s1600-h/IMG_1356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275873274346184658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STeqyk1hn9I/AAAAAAAAAgw/7r8qXtEvm0w/s320/IMG_1356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STeqyM8FdSI/AAAAAAAAAgo/ur7g0UdnEN0/s1600-h/IMG_1250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275873267931247906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STeqyM8FdSI/AAAAAAAAAgo/ur7g0UdnEN0/s320/IMG_1250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-3981107228467904554?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3981107228467904554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3981107228467904554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/kami.html' title='My Friends are the sunshine of life'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STer1IUDGUI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qb8z3kBC7Fw/s72-c/IMG_1363.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-6454053825560532451</id><published>2008-12-03T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T18:07:27.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STZTT-p19JI/AAAAAAAAAgE/8pp06D7u7fc/s1600-h/syd2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275495616212235410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STZTT-p19JI/AAAAAAAAAgE/8pp06D7u7fc/s320/syd2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ealize that I am taking the wrong path on life.I walk this world and know where i am physically but mentally,no.Its like I'm walking in a forest with no light and have no idea where to go.But I'm praying for the wrong things,&lt;strong&gt;wood,fire,water,food&lt;/strong&gt;, but what I truly need is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;LIGHT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Open up the shower curtains of life and wash off all the regret, rejections, fear,wash off all the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life is the glue that holds us together and the angry hand that rips us apar&lt;/em&gt;t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Life is like a war,during the war it sucks real bad, but when the war is done you might have scars,but those scars remind you who you are and where u come from. So use those scars against all bad that comes your way.And also teach others about what you know,because they might not know what u do"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moments &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;come&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but when you turn those moments into &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;experiences&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,they will last a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;No matter how hard you try life keeps going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;You can open the door on life just as easy as u can close it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When life throws a pitch you haven't ever seen don't walk off the field, stay and practice until u know how to hit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5754917207114038516-6454053825560532451?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6454053825560532451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6454053825560532451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/quotes.html' title='Quotes.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STZTT-p19JI/AAAAAAAAAgE/8pp06D7u7fc/s72-c/syd2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-2584255021309554074</id><published>2008-12-02T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T18:06:45.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTmas.Sa x sabar!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STUIkZdeoTI/AAAAAAAAAf0/G8TaVzxvNIM/s1600-h/angs2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275131959937245490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 94px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STUIkZdeoTI/AAAAAAAAAf0/G8TaVzxvNIM/s320/angs2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I decided to write this passage because some people even people in my family don't know the real meaning of Christmas. To me CHRISTmas is a time to thank the Lord for what He has done for the people on this earth and the day that He was born in Bethlehem. Christmas think that it is all about presents and material things. This is a time to forget all worries and the hatred that you have against people. If you have no one to spend Christmas with go meet people because no one should spend Christmas alone.Christmas has always been my favorite time of the year. Not only for the holly and mistletoe but for the true meaning of Christmas. The birth of Christ and that is not all that it means to me it means being with family being with the people you love. I don't think that anybody should be alone on Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-2584255021309554074?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2584255021309554074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/2584255021309554074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmassa-x-sabar.html' title='CHRISTmas.Sa x sabar!!!'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STUIkZdeoTI/AAAAAAAAAf0/G8TaVzxvNIM/s72-c/angs2.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-6684625999821921027</id><published>2008-12-01T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T17:06:33.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa,can you hear me?-Lyrics.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STOovL7tWvI/AAAAAAAAAfU/GkLS0AnKw88/s1600-h/Xmas-Britney_Spears_005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274745117191527154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STOovL7tWvI/AAAAAAAAAfU/GkLS0AnKw88/s320/Xmas-Britney_Spears_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ooh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Last night I took a walk in the snow&lt;br /&gt;Couples holding hands, places to go&lt;br /&gt;Seems like everyone but me is in love&lt;br /&gt;Santa, can you hear me ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sign my letter that I sealed with a kiss&lt;br /&gt;I send it off and just said this&lt;br /&gt;I know exactly what I want this year&lt;br /&gt;Santa, can you hear me ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;I want someone to love me someone to hold&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, Maybe&lt;br /&gt;He'll be all my own in a big red bow&lt;br /&gt;Santa, can you hear me ?&lt;br /&gt;I have been so good this year&lt;br /&gt;And all I want is one thing&lt;br /&gt;Tell me my true love is here&lt;br /&gt;He's all I want just for me&lt;br /&gt;Underneath my Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be waiting here&lt;br /&gt;Santa that’s my only wish this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve, I just can’t sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Will I be wrong for taking a peek ?&lt;br /&gt;Cause I heard that you're coming to town.&lt;br /&gt;Santa, can you hear me ?&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that you're on your way,&lt;br /&gt;with Something special for me in your sleigh.&lt;br /&gt;Ooh please make my wish come true&lt;br /&gt;Santa, can you hear me ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;I want someone to love me someone to hold&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, Maybe&lt;br /&gt;we'll be all alone under the mistle toe&lt;br /&gt;Santa, can you hear me ?&lt;br /&gt;I have been so good this year&lt;br /&gt;And all I want is one thing&lt;br /&gt;Tell me my true love is here&lt;br /&gt;He's all I want just for me&lt;br /&gt;Underneath my Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be waiting here&lt;br /&gt;Santa that’s my only wish this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope my letter reaches you in time&lt;br /&gt;woooo yeah&lt;br /&gt;Bring me a love I can call all mine&lt;br /&gt;Cause I have been so good,so good this year&lt;br /&gt;Can’t be alone under the mistle toe&lt;br /&gt;he's all i want in a big red bow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa, can you hear me ?&lt;br /&gt;I have been so good this year&lt;br /&gt;And all I want is one thing&lt;br /&gt;Tell me my true love is here&lt;br /&gt;He's all I want, just for me&lt;br /&gt;Underneath my Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be waiting here&lt;br /&gt;Santa, that’s my only wish this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh Santa&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me ?&lt;br /&gt;ooh santa&lt;br /&gt;Well he's all I want just for me&lt;br /&gt;underneath my Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be waiting here..&lt;br /&gt;Santa, that’s my only wish this year&lt;br /&gt;Santa, that’s my only wish this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that´s a great song we should sing it every year !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-6684625999821921027?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6684625999821921027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6684625999821921027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/12/santacan-you-hear-me-lyrics.html' title='Santa,can you hear me?-Lyrics.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/STOovL7tWvI/AAAAAAAAAfU/GkLS0AnKw88/s72-c/Xmas-Britney_Spears_005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-2351335271703685753</id><published>2008-12-01T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T16:55:18.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Isi-isi Pendrive ku.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aaaaarrrrgggghhhh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shit man.Sakit hati sa.Sbr putangz.Kuatkan iman mu.Hm!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-2351335271703685753?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS9rIOnBzjI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Mb_-wRWpNbc/s1600-h/MeANtZz(1187).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273551477779058226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS9rIOnBzjI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Mb_-wRWpNbc/s200/MeANtZz(1187).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS9rIBVPllI/AAAAAAAAAes/RGKQAdlgYrI/s1600-h/MeANtZz(1185).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273551474214803026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS9rIBVPllI/AAAAAAAAAes/RGKQAdlgYrI/s200/MeANtZz(1185).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS9rH4Z6cjI/AAAAAAAAAek/l58WFmOeA0U/s1600-h/MeANtZz(1184).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273551471818469938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS9rH4Z6cjI/AAAAAAAAAek/l58WFmOeA0U/s200/MeANtZz(1184).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalalalalalalala.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Saya ambi ini gambar sendiri:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-967896746204977779?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/967896746204977779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/967896746204977779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/11/aku-pakai-t-shirt-dia.html' title='Aku pakai t-shirt DIA!! :)'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS9rIOnBzjI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Mb_-wRWpNbc/s72-c/MeANtZz(1187).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-3037520992193862681</id><published>2008-11-27T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T18:45:49.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh yeah.Christmas is just around the corner...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/happy%20holiday" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o15/Chacon78/Holidays/Christmas/happy-holidays.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crossing away each box on my table calendar.I am so excited that it’s November now.I'm counting for Christmas!!!Yes i'am.And that gives me a good reason to shopping.Oh yeah!Christmas is just around the corner and i really2 can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/christmas%20tree" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i117.photobucket.com/albums/o65/Lord-Melchett-QaVam/Christmas/ChristmasTree2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm very excited for the christmas coming because I need time off and I love eating all the food. BBQ day is usually a big party at many house.Me &amp;amp; my frens (Who have no family to hang out with.Actually we have bt neah,u knw teenagers life.) ussually hang out together.Although each year the group gets bigger and bigger, people are just join us by to hang out and play after they eat with family.My family is going to visit Roland family(my brother-in-lw) at papar.And some of our kazen from othr place come for christmas holiday.So I can't wait to see them. Again, more good food because my mom is an awesome cook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyways, that's my update christmas for now that I realized I haven't written anything in a years before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-3037520992193862681?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3037520992193862681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3037520992193862681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-yeahchristmas-is-just-around-corner.html' title='Oh yeah.Christmas is just around the corner...'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i117.photobucket.com/albums/o65/Lord-Melchett-QaVam/Christmas/th_ChristmasTree2.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-7435478670439824804</id><published>2008-11-27T16:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T17:13:31.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The meaningful hang.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I can never go back to the things and decisions that I made in my life,if that was possible i will all get a perfect score in the trials that i have made in my lives.I believed that having a 2nd chance in any situation is an oppurtunity to make things better.But now,i'm hang bcs i made a stupid things.But in the same time i'm trying to learn turn it into something more positive,which is great and pretty okay's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-7435478670439824804?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/7435478670439824804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/7435478670439824804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/11/repostthursday-october-16-2008.html' title='The meaningful hang.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-585927086337582150</id><published>2008-11-27T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T17:37:14.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enhancing Relationships (Fw from my sister)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS4W69lwKFI/AAAAAAAAAec/zUsYwRnyNOo/s1600-h/untitled7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273177415918561362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS4W69lwKFI/AAAAAAAAAec/zUsYwRnyNOo/s200/untitled7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TRUST&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is a very important factor for all relationships. When trust is broken, it is the end of the relationship. Lack of trust leads to suspicion, suspicion generates anger, anger causes enmity and enmity may result in separation. A telephone operator told me that one day she received a phone call. She answered, "Public Utilities Board." There was silence. She repeated, "PUB." There was still no answer. When she was going to cut off the line, she Heard a lady's voice, "Oh, so this is PUB.Sorry , I got the number from my Husband's pocket but I do not know whose number it is." Without mutual trust, just imagine what will happen to the couple if the telephone operator answered with just "hello" instead of "PUB". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS4W6XbddOI/AAAAAAAAAeU/Tdi2DVDW_FI/s1600-h/untitled5.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273177405674845410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS4W6XbddOI/AAAAAAAAAeU/Tdi2DVDW_FI/s200/untitled5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NO POINTING FINGERS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;man asked his father-in-law, "Many people praised you for a successful marriage. Could you please share with me your secret?" The father-in-law answered in a smile, "Never criticize your wife for her shortcomings or when she does something wrong. Always bear in mind that because of her shortcomings and weaknesses, she could not find a better husband than you." We all look forward to being loved and respected. Many people are afraid of losing face. Generally, when a person makes a mistake, he would look around to find a scapegoat to point the finger at. This is the start of a war. We should always remember that when we point one finger at a person, the other four fingers are pointing at ourselves. If we forgive the others, others will ignore our mistake too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS4WjDUqTdI/AAAAAAAAAeM/g-cBb4cUjUA/s1600-h/untitled4.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273177005140626898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS4WjDUqTdI/AAAAAAAAAeM/g-cBb4cUjUA/s200/untitled4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CREATING PERFECT RELATIONSHIPS?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; A person visited the government matchmaker for marriage, SDU, and requested "I am looking for a spouse. Please help me to find a suitable one." The SDU officer said, "Your requirements, please." "Oh, good looking, polite, humorous , sporty, knowledgeable, good in singing and dancing. Willing to accompany me the whole day at home during my leisure hour, if I don't go out. Telling me interesting stories when I need companion for conversation and be silent when I want to rest." The officer listened carefully and replied, "I understand you need television." There is a saying that a perfect match can only be found between a blind wife and a deaf husband ,because the blind wife cannot see the faults of the husband and the deaf husband cannot hear the nagging of the wife. Many couples are blind and deaf at the courting stage and dream of perpetual perfect relationship. Unfortunately, when the excitement of love wears off, they wake up and discover that marriage is not a bed of roses. The nightmare begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS4Wi3uVSHI/AAAAAAAAAeE/V1Niu6sjgvs/s1600-h/untitled3.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273177002027075698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS4Wi3uVSHI/AAAAAAAAAeE/V1Niu6sjgvs/s200/untitled3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NO OVERPOWERING&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Many relationships fail because one party tries to overpower another,or demands too much. People in love tend to think that love will conquer all and their spouses will change the bad habits after marriage. Actually, this is not the case. There is a Chinese saying which carries the meaning that "It is easier to reshape a mountain or a river than a person's character." It is not easy to change. Thus, having high expectation on changing the spouse character will cause disappointment and unpleasantness. It would be less painful to change ourselves and lower our expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS4WiqMouvI/AAAAAAAAAd8/w2eQxYqsors/s1600-h/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273176998396082930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS4WiqMouvI/AAAAAAAAAd8/w2eQxYqsors/s200/untitled2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;RIGHT SPEECH&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; There is a Chinese saying which carries the meaning that "A speech will either prosper or ruin a nation." Many relationships break off because of wrong speech. When a couple is too close with each other,we always forget mutual respect and courtesy. We may say anything without considering if it would hurt the other party. A friend and her millionaire husband visited their construction site. A worker who wore a helmet saw her and shouted,"Hi, Emily! Remember me? We used to date in the secondary school." On the way home, her millionaire husband teased her, "Luckily you married me.Otherwise you will be the wife of a construction worker." She answered ,"You should appreciate that you married me. Otherwise, he will be the millionaire and not you." Frequently exchanging these remarks plants the seed for a bad relationship. It's like a broken egg - cannot be reversed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS4WiVogwkI/AAAAAAAAAd0/z0_NfAU5EqU/s1600-h/untitled1.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273176992875856450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS4WiVogwkI/AAAAAAAAAd0/z0_NfAU5EqU/s200/untitled1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PERSONAL PERCEPTION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Different people have different perception. One man's meat could be another man's poison. A couple bought a donkey from the market. On the way home,a boy commented, "Very stupid. Why neither of them ride on the donkey?"Upon hearing that, the husband let the wife ride on the donkey. He walked besides them. Later, an old man saw it and commented, "The husband is the head of family. How can the wife ride on the donkey while the husband is on foot?" Hearing this, the wife quickly got down and let the husband ride on the donkey. Further on the way home, they met an old Lady. She commented, "How can the man ride on the donkey but let the wife walk. He is no gentleman." The husband thus quickly asked the wife to join him on the donkey. Then, they met a young man. He commented, "Poor donkey, how can you hold up the weight of two persons. They are cruel to you." Hearing that, the husband and wife immediately climbed down from the donkey and carried it on their shoulders. It seems to be the only choice left. Later, on a narrow bridge, the donkey was frightened and struggled. They lost their balance and fell into the river. You can never have everyone praise you, nor will everyone condemn you. Never in the past, not at present, and never will be in the future. Thus, do not be too bothered by others words if our conscience is clear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS4WiXZz4gI/AAAAAAAAAds/6pZm705SkP0/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273176993351066114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS4WiXZz4gI/AAAAAAAAAds/6pZm705SkP0/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BE PATIENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; This is a true story which happened in the States. A man came out of his home to admire his new truck. To his puzzlement, his three-year-old son was happily hammering dents into the shiny paint of the truck. The man ran to his son, knocked him away, hammered the little boy's hands into pulp as punishment. When the father calmed down, he rushed his son to the hospital. Although the doctor tried desperately to save the crushed bones, he finally had to amputate the fingers from both the boy's hands. When the boy woke up from the surgery &amp;amp; saw his bandaged stubs, he innocently said, " Daddy,I'm sorry about your truck." Then he asked, "but when are my fingers going to grow back?" The father went home &amp;amp; committed suicide. Think about this story the next time someone steps on your feet or u wish to take revenge. Think first before u lose your patience with someone u love. Trucks can be repaired.. Broken bones &amp;amp; hurt feelings often can't. Too often we fail to recognize the difference between the person and the performance. We forget that forgiveness is greater than revenge. People make mistakes. We are allowed to make mistakes. But the actions we take while in a rage will haunt us forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-585927086337582150?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/585927086337582150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/585927086337582150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/11/enhancing-relationships-fw-from-my.html' title='Enhancing Relationships (Fw from my sister)'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SS4W69lwKFI/AAAAAAAAAec/zUsYwRnyNOo/s72-c/untitled7.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-1244554963228802025</id><published>2008-11-26T17:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T17:34:28.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>J-an (Syg.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reflected because this was a great reminder of how good life is after all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm sooooo blessed.U're mine so i named and i'll kept u.U and me.The combination.Lol.J is ur's &amp;amp;&amp;amp; an is mine.i am happy with my life bcs of &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;!! And i know,U knw who,what,where i mean.I felt really2 blessed by having u with honour and love as my syg!Hm!I felt super happy to be loved by you to me and know me well.That no matter what,there is no judgement.U're mine and i'm yours.So,we’ve been in our own world but i don’t mind bcs i’ve got YOU which is amazing and hot.I guess i will never truly experience this "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" amazing feeling,i guess certain things aren’t ment to happen.I just need to find the courage to accept that.And u came to my life at this right time.Babe,how can i be so freak when i always being the stupid one and makes u sad all the time??Over and over.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-1244554963228802025?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1244554963228802025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1244554963228802025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/11/j-syg.html' title='J-an (Syg.)'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-5913471345412848829</id><published>2008-11-26T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T16:48:41.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Makes me HAPPY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;1 . Tell her she is beautiful (not fine, or sexy)&lt;br /&gt;2 . Hold her hand at any moment even if its just for a second.&lt;br /&gt;3 . Kiss her on the forehead.&lt;br /&gt;4 . Leave her voice messages to wake up to.&lt;br /&gt;5 . When she is upset, hold her tight and tell her how much she means to you.&lt;br /&gt;6 . Recognize the small things they usually mean the most.&lt;br /&gt;7 . Pick her over all the other girls you hang out with.&lt;br /&gt;8 . Write her notes. (she loves them)&lt;br /&gt;9 . Introduce her to family and friends as your girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;10 . Play with her hair.&lt;br /&gt;11 . Pick her up, tickle her, and play-wrestle with her.&lt;br /&gt;12 . Sit in the park and just talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;13 . Tell her funny jokes, tell her stupid jokes, or just tell her jokes.&lt;br /&gt;14 . Let her fall asleep in your arms.&lt;br /&gt;15 . If she's mad at you, kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;16 . Give her piggyback rides.&lt;br /&gt;17 . Bring her flowers&lt;br /&gt;18 . Treat her the same around your friends as you do when your alone.&lt;br /&gt;19 . Look her in the eyes and smile.&lt;br /&gt;20 . Let her take as many pictures of you as she wants.&lt;br /&gt;21 . Kiss her in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;22 . If your in love with her tell her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-5913471345412848829?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5913471345412848829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5913471345412848829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/11/makes-me-happy.html' title='Makes me HAPPY.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-1201426859378250984</id><published>2008-11-26T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T18:15:10.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mama &amp; Jef.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today is Mama &amp;amp; Jef birthday! If you’ve been a close human with them,you know how old Mama &amp;amp; Jef is (but I won’t tell).Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SSzJkyzQLmI/AAAAAAAAAcs/IwY_QKzeHEU/s1600-h/1_190735276l.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272810897693224546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SSzJkyzQLmI/AAAAAAAAAcs/IwY_QKzeHEU/s200/1_190735276l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy birthday Mama,I wish you all the best,a long life full of happiness and peace.I hope that you can achieve your dreams.You are the best mom in the world; I am so blessed to have a wonderful,caring,supportive,successful,friendly and affectionate mother like you.You always encourage me to achieve my dreams,You make me feel so special,and you are always there for help and advice.You are my inspiring close friend,I always pray for you.Without you, I wouldn't be able to continue learning about life!! When I was down,you kept teaching me to be strong,Just like you.When you used to love me,I won't forget the love and fear you felt about me,I will not forget that ever.I wouldn't succeed without your help.Your sacrifices make you a special mother; I wish I can be a mother like you one day.&lt;br /&gt;May your birthday bring your way many precious moments ,that you'll cherish as loving memories always,wish you a happy birthday . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;With my love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunshine,PutangZ&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SSzLotdXUVI/AAAAAAAAAc0/NYETBBL_Ojc/s1600-h/1_145201043l.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272813164001972562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SSzLotdXUVI/AAAAAAAAAc0/NYETBBL_Ojc/s200/1_145201043l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday happy birthday happy birthday jefy.I just want to say thank you a world for all your good works for being my BFF all around the world. I wish you a long life, full of joy and success and a warm life with your family.Jeferson Matlock Richard Labunda is my favorite living friend and today is his birthday (same with my mama)! He was in High Noon, for God's sake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Toni here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-1201426859378250984?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1201426859378250984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1201426859378250984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-mama-jef.html' title='Happy Birthday Mama &amp; 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- &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/page/geneology"&gt;Geneology &lt;/a&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/page/roots"&gt;Roots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIyNzUyNDI1MDIzNCZwdD*xMjI3NTI*MzM3Nzk2JnA9MTEwNTcxJmQ9Y29sbGFnZSZuPWZyaWVuZHN*ZXImZz*yJnQ9Jm89MWE*NTE*NWJiYWNjNGE4ZjgxMGI4ZWRhM2IzZjM*NTI=.gif" width="0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-1554056838634462802?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1554056838634462802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1554056838634462802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/11/sama.html' title='Sama???'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-2676889999918208657</id><published>2008-11-24T17:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T15:46:36.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Louis Vuitton bags.I wnat2.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SSpufRXW1nI/AAAAAAAAAck/PC4uHe4-ciE/s1600-h/louis-vuitton-antigua-cabas-mm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272147797306955378" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SSprxGfklGI/AAAAAAAAAcc/rXJ-gela5Cs/s200/1_522762423l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Kisah si Pemakan belut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Belut in Kadazan is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hindung&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.Bkn Undung.LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Waaaaaa.Percaya or x.Smlm sa makan belut.Haha.Sedapp ni.&amp;amp;&amp;amp; 1 lg.Dis is bkn my 1st time mkn belut.Bykk kali da tp baru ni kali dpt type sni.Exotic food.Sepa yg mau mkn????!! Adala sesetengah org.Belut yg muka bida itu lg.Mmg byk org x sangup mkn.Tp dsebabkan sa ni anak org Kg.Sa tetap mkn.Lgpun sedap bha.Haha.Kamu tryla.Tp xtaula.Mayb psl mama ku yg msk tula sdp.Haha.Nnt sa kasi msk gmbr belut yg mama sa msk.Yerh,syg sa x ambi pic time sa mkn tu belut.Tp ini btl arh! sa mmg mkn tu belut.nnt lepas ni sa mau try mkn ular lg.Haha.Xbha.Sa x mau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ok.Bila sa tgk pic tu belut mcm gali pula sa.Krg asam.Yukkkkk!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-1452405212575325495?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1452405212575325495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/1452405212575325495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/11/belutyummylol.html' title='Belut.Yummy.LOL.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SSprxGfklGI/AAAAAAAAAcc/rXJ-gela5Cs/s72-c/1_522762423l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-6219049638431456322</id><published>2008-11-24T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T19:07:57.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yehaaa.My forever wanted atlast Dpt!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yesterday.Sunday.23rd Nov 08.Bday Syl.Lol.Me &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Mr jef beli purse.At last u knw.Sa dpt beli Anna Sui purse.Lol.Hahaa.Happy.Black one lg.Jefy beli Purse LV kalo sa x salah.Hm.Skrg tingal bag LV lg sa mau beli.Sa rindu hari kemarin.Jln2 dgn Syl (bday girl),Mona,Jef,Janice &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Myself.Happy gila ni.Hehe.Kami p Warisan Square then p Waterfront.Bergmbr2 sna.Haha.(Masi lg sinyum2)Haha.Xtahan ni.Besstt bha kemarin.Suma org happy.Thn adala beberapa jokes tercipta.Esp,si Mona.Mona ckp Breast Pamela Anderson besar dia mcm pantat dia.&amp;amp;&amp;amp; if u wanna know.Pantat mona is besar like pantat JLO.Hahaha.So cuba bygkan size breast Pamela Anderson besar like pantat JLO.Naaaa.Waaaa.Basar tu geng.Haha.LOL.Gila bha nya tok.Hm.Harap dpt lg stay mcm kmarin.Wlpun curi2 keluar tp aiman x ksah.Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bykk pic kami.Tp tmpt Janice.Nnt la update Pic.:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-6219049638431456322?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6219049638431456322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6219049638431456322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/11/yehaaamy-forever-wanted-atlast-dpt.html' title='Yehaaa.My forever wanted atlast Dpt!!'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-5175387714011163744</id><published>2008-11-24T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T16:20:30.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Sylviana Victor!! &amp;&amp; Welcome to the club bebot!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SSzT6dmPJgI/AAAAAAAAAc8/cxvAXedDWns/s1600-h/IMG_1353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272822265074886146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SSzT6dmPJgI/AAAAAAAAAc8/cxvAXedDWns/s200/IMG_1353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;That is a great shot! (Go Syl!) I can’t read her expression. I would describe myself as sarcastic, happy, and burning. I’ve always been sarcastic; it’s a reflex. I’m happy I have so many friends on the net and around me, it’s just great. I seem to always have a burning desire in me to go forward and move up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SSpjH9838wI/AAAAAAAAAcU/6Lc99xgfN6k/s1600-h/1_522762423l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Name: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sylviana Victor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Age: 18th!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;People come into our lives for a reason. Sometimes we don't really know right away, nor do we understand. Syl has been one of the greatest friends that anyone can ask for. She is helpful, sincere, easy to talk to and listens well. It's friend's like these that are priceless. I love all my friends very much. Thanks for all you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yesterday.23rd of november adalah My bff Birthday.Si Sylviana Victor.Hope you have a great birthday dudes! Enjoy your day life.I love you.Your the BEST!&lt;br /&gt;love ya! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you!&lt;br /&gt;Haaaaaappy Birthday Syl!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)You deserve the best!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Lord,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thank You for giving me such a good friend. Thanks for this friendship that You’ve given us. Thank You Lord for your unconditional love for us that we may show others what you have done in our lives. Father, I just want to pray for Sylviana, that you’ll continue to use her mightily in your kingdom, please grant her godly wisdom and enable her to do all things through You who will strengthens her. Lift her up when she’s down. Continue to guide her and protect her, give a good health and I pray she may experience financial breakthrough so that she can use it to expand your kingdom! Lord I pray you help her to make a difference in this world and she may continue to be a great testimony and a powerful servant/leader for you! In Jesus’s Name I pray, Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Click this URL below to know more about this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Girl.LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/37578319"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://profiles.friendster.com/37578319&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Putangzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-5175387714011163744?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5175387714011163744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5175387714011163744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-sylviana-victor-welcome.html' title='Happy Birthday Sylviana Victor!! &amp;&amp; Welcome to the club bebot!!'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SSzT6dmPJgI/AAAAAAAAAc8/cxvAXedDWns/s72-c/IMG_1353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-3371931721543435661</id><published>2008-11-21T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T14:14:50.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UNBELIAVEABLE IN JAPAN (18+)] BUT IT IS TRUE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are these horror pics real or hopefully fakes?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SSZQ9w_VM4I/AAAAAAAAAcM/Sivrz1xtn9A/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270989435936519042" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 93px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SSZQ9jTQURI/AAAAAAAAAb0/fgFtzNt1eCs/s200/untitled6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click this picture above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SSZQA6gfnPI/AAAAAAAAAbs/nOQRTl0gkvs/s1600-h/untitled3.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SSZQAi3sBzI/AAAAAAAAAbk/5KDMEWAXTRs/s1600-h/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SSZQAlsAMKI/AAAAAAAAAbc/w63UqhW5Dlc/s1600-h/untitled1.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SSZQATvmhpI/AAAAAAAAAbU/k_Mh65rG7h8/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-3371931721543435661?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3371931721543435661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/3371931721543435661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/11/unbeliaveable-in-japan-18-but-it-is.html' title='UNBELIAVEABLE IN JAPAN (18+)] BUT IT IS TRUE'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SSZQ9w_VM4I/AAAAAAAAAcM/Sivrz1xtn9A/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-5628630463205723694</id><published>2008-11-19T17:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:22:55.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why the thought of the ex-girlfriend drives me crazy?</title><content type='html'>We all know the drill about our own exes. We think about and analyse them over and over and we can usually, eventually come to some kind of constructive understanding as to why it didn’t work, what we ever saw in them, and eventually let go. We have practised this, rehearsed it and watched many another girl release boys into the background. It is the way of the ex.But what happens when you have a boy who has an ex and hasn’t managed to achieve any of these things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't lie to you this is a phenomenon!Here is the thing.I always think about my syg ex-gf.I've tried to not think about his ex,but its not easy for me.I know and im telling myself that I'm being silly and paranoid.If I push the matter and i know he gets angry.The problem is that I love her so much and I keep hoping that things will improve(myself).I think it would kill me to leave, but it's killing me to stay. I just don't know what to do anymore.I keep viewing his ex profile.And comparing myself with that girl.Bt now she's not in my friends list anymore.I know this is stupid but its not easy for me to get this shit thing out of my mind.Sometime i'll get emo and didnt reply my dear msg or even pick up his call.I know that is not really quiet ok.Iam selfish.And sometimes.Im pretanding that im ok to everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-5628630463205723694?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5628630463205723694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/5628630463205723694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-thought-of-ex-girlfriend-drives-me.html' title='Why the thought of the ex-girlfriend drives me crazy?'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-4707362251175142742</id><published>2008-11-19T13:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:25:49.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saja.Boring.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Here we are, oralling on and on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;About Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;,and I know nothing about you.How very self-centred of me.I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Antonia Amanda Fedilis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.I'm &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;October 27th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;is my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stubborn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;(in a very good way:])I love to "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;".But i doesnt have a favourite store.I just love to shop.I like to do alot of things especially when i'm bored.But I don't always comment.I do when I can and depending on the topic.And i do &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;surfing in the internet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sometimes.I can &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;speak Sarawak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; a lil bit.I &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; alots.I'm &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Taken&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.I'm &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.I am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Hopeless laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.A &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Sinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.I'm &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Very Sophis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;grown-up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.I love &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chocolate HERSHEY'S KISSES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.I also play &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Counter-Strike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Condition Zero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.That's all you should know.&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/5754917207114038516-4707362251175142742?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/4707362251175142742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/4707362251175142742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/11/sajaboring.html' title='Saja.Boring.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-6331142869755526769</id><published>2008-11-19T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T11:24:58.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Msg that i sen to my syg &amp;&amp; msg dia reply sa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I wrote&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Find someone who calls me beautiful instead of hot,who calls me back when i hang up on him,who will lie under the stars and listen to my heartbeat,or will stay awake just to watch me sleep.Wait for someone who kisses my forehead,who holds my hand in front of his friends,who thinks im just as pretty without makeup on.One who is constantly reminding me of how much he cares and how lucky he is to have me.The one who turns to his friends and says,thats her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My daling wrote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm someone who called u beautiful instead of hot, who called u back&lt;br /&gt;when you hang up on me, who will lie under the stars and listen to your&lt;br /&gt;heartbeat, or will stay awake just to watch you sleep. I'm someone who&lt;br /&gt;kissed your forehead, who holds your hand in front of my friends, who thinks&lt;br /&gt;you're just as pretty without makeup on(u're a natural beauty). I'm the one who constansly reminding you of how much i cares and how lucky i am to have you.&lt;br /&gt;The one who turns to my friends and says, that's her.&lt;br /&gt;How i'm feeling nw is different from my previous "in love" patern. No matter&lt;br /&gt;what u're doing n done, u're just as sweet as what u are in my eyes. I cant&lt;br /&gt;explain my 2ndary visualize about you. You're just too beautiful..n my reason&lt;br /&gt;to smile everyday. Appreciate what we're having now, and let it not 2 b forgotten. Knowing i'm in love with you and i have someone to love with all my heart, is the best things ever happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Currently fall in love.&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/5754917207114038516-6331142869755526769?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6331142869755526769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/6331142869755526769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/11/msg-that-i-sen-to-my-syg-msg-dia-reply.html' title='Msg that i sen to my syg &amp;&amp; msg dia reply sa.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754917207114038516.post-7922470302529769476</id><published>2008-11-18T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T15:17:44.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just did it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;The Friendster patent isn’t a reason why I don’t do social networks anymore. I simply find that they are annoying.I hate these things.Why? Cause I have a blog.Sa baru ja delete accout fs sa yg baru.Mls la mau guna fs ni.BORING.Fs yg satu lg tu tingal tungu masa ja mau kna delete.Ehehe.Sa rasa boring suda guna ni fs.Lembab.Lepas tu membosankan lg.X juga kebaikan.Keburukan lg byk ni.Bgs lg bloging.Ada juga faedah.Apa lg time2 skrg ni.Fs tengah update.Habis suma kwn2 sa yg dkasihi hilang.Kalo kwn2 yg x dkasihi yg hilang xpala juga.Hm.Ini ja bha yg sa mau kstau ni.LOL.Babi o.Okla.Nntla update blog lg.Skrg bz skit ni.:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754917207114038516-7922470302529769476?l=putangz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/7922470302529769476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754917207114038516/posts/default/7922470302529769476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://putangz.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-just-did-it.html' title='I just did it.'/><author><name>Antonia Amanda Fedilis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681984874341550672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWwzSkeU36E/SYpS9OfE-3I/AAAAAAAAAyg/m5CQnGHZOuM/S220/n1612633892_6240.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
