tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-366777712011-07-29T10:12:39.997+08:00Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.comBlogger1661100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-52587947090740746152010-01-02T01:26:00.002+08:002010-01-02T02:15:17.656+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: courier new;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);">LOVE...<br />lately...<br />u acting strangely...<br />i felt u have split personalities...<br />u were so loving wen no ones ard us...<br />&amp; u raise ur voice wen ur infront of peeps...<br />even infront my parents...<br />i kip playing the patience role...<br />i tried to calm the situation...<br />which has been played for quite awhile...<br />i want the story to end with the part...<br />"HAPPY ENDING"<br />but u really leave me no choice...<br />atleast appreciates the lil tings i've done &amp; show u...<br />u change alot eversince past few weeks...<br />&amp; oso wen u gt ur driving license &amp; werking nw...<br />the "ANGGEK" u show me &amp; a few peeps...<br />its really unbearable...<br />its such a disappointment...<br />im losing so much tears on u...<br />&amp; u dnt realise that...<br />&amp; nw i hve to face u evrydae at werk...<br />&amp; i will just be professional...<br />to be just a colleague at werk...<br />&amp;<br />frens afta werk...<br />quit playing games of love...<br /></span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-5258794709074074615?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-64706543061346323962009-12-20T14:02:00.008+08:002009-12-20T14:59:41.452+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;">mthsaries on 191209</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sy2_EFH4GYI/AAAAAAAAAM4/rPtorWasYaQ/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sy2_EFH4GYI/AAAAAAAAAM4/rPtorWasYaQ/s320/Picture+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417196003612170626" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">hapie 19th mthsary to myself &amp; fahil</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sy2_D-VfY5I/AAAAAAAAAMw/vj0O3GrB7Uk/s1600-h/IMG_2456.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sy2_D-VfY5I/AAAAAAAAAMw/vj0O3GrB7Uk/s320/IMG_2456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417196001790223250" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >hapie 26th mthsary to min &amp; afiq</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >(sorry min... i stole the pic frm ur blog)</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><br />191209...</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />he was hungry, he wanted to go eat at the coffee</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><span style="font-size:85%;">shop...<br />so i being such a sweet gf *perasan mode*...<br />hehehe...<br />i came up wit the idea...</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><span style="font-size:85%;">since its our mthsary...<br />y dnt i used the money he wants to buy food at the coffe</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><span style="font-size:85%;">eshop,</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><span style="font-size:85%;">buy ingredient &amp; i cook...<br />hehehe... so mit bf dwn at my blk...<br />went to the shop to buy the stuff which i needed...</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><span style="font-size:85%;">so yeah...</span></span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><span style="font-size:85%;">made up our mind...</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><span style="font-size:85%;">that i would be cooking mee goreng...</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><span style="font-size:85%;">since he feels lyke eating mee goreng...<br />reached hm...</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><span style="font-size:85%;">i do the preparation...<br />bf help do the bean sprout while watching hindi mo</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><span style="font-size:85%;">vie...<br />hehehe...</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><span style="font-size:85%;">while cooking i actually hurt my </span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><span style="font-size:85%;">wrist...<br />but its okie nw...</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><span style="font-size:85%;">i was actually hapie with the result of my cooking...<br />cos he lykes it very much...</span></span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><span style="font-size:85%;">he wants more of it...<br />nw he asked me to cook for him everydae..</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><span style="font-size:85%;">.<br />hehehe... crazyyy...<br />i will soon k...</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">few pics i get to grab...<br /><br /></span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sy3H7uTggqI/AAAAAAAAANg/bRFajIGzE_k/s1600-h/mee+goreng3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sy3H7uTggqI/AAAAAAAAANg/bRFajIGzE_k/s320/mee+goreng3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417205755652637346" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sy3K2pgXFxI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ReglGPhfN2A/s1600-h/mizzy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 97px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sy3K2pgXFxI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ReglGPhfN2A/s320/mizzy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417208966999906066" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><br /></span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sy3H8eNAuYI/AAAAAAAAANw/x_I_rgp7-gs/s1600-h/ussssss.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 97px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sy3H8eNAuYI/AAAAAAAAANw/x_I_rgp7-gs/s320/ussssss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417205768510290306" border="0" /></a>=)<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sy3CQqUU_tI/AAAAAAAAANA/Dw8n28YCTeQ/s1600-h/Picture+019.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sy3CQqUU_tI/AAAAAAAAANA/Dw8n28YCTeQ/s320/Picture+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417199518289821394" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" >nw... i wanna wish my baby boi...<br />hapie ORD ohhhh...<br />on 181209...<br />nw ur a free man...<br />&amp; u gotta start werk on wed...<br />i still cnt get enuff of u yet sehhh...<br />but for the future of us...<br />im hapie for u...</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-6470654306134632396?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-91406739151913236832009-11-23T19:52:00.002+08:002009-11-23T20:21:14.556+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">hey peeps...<br /><br />firstly...<br />im bored to death...<br />been sitting at hm fer 8 fcuking days...<br />due to im sick...<br />boring...<br />me missing him...<br />lyke really miss him...<br />haizzz...<br /><br />secondly...<br />i wanna post this especially to "GUEST"...<br />i dnt noe u...<br />&amp; i dnt noe how much u noe abt me or my bf...<br />i dnt noe if ur a girl or a boy...<br />i dnt tink i ever disturb ur lyfe...<br />im nt sure if my bf does before...<br />sumhw i felt that u noe him...<br />i dnt noe if he did hurt u before???<br />if ur a girl or a boy...<br />i tink u wuld understand hw a girl felt...<br />i really hope u stop ol the negatives remarks...<br />much appreciated...<br />but if u wanna continue...<br />by ol means...<br />i cnt stop it... =)<br />insyallah...<br />kalo jodoh aku dgn dier...<br />aku akan tetap jadi milik dier...<br /><br />thirdly...<br />aku nk cpat2 dpt werk...<br />den cn save money go holidaes...<br />REDANG ISLAND...<br />omg...<br /><br />fourth...<br />i wanna acheive my goals &amp; dreams...<br />the fee is way too xpensive...<br />but i will try...<br />i cnt give up...<br /><br />will update soon agen...<br />take care peeps...<br /><br /></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-9140673915191323683?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-9946333293767553922009-11-08T17:30:00.003+08:002009-11-08T18:01:42.617+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">i had to post it now cos i just felt lonely yet hapie...<br /><br />im still jobless...<br />&amp; its driving me crazy...<br />evryting i do...<br />its seem to be wrong...<br />&amp; im swallowing evryting...<br />rship???<br />i dnt noe wats going on...<br />im no more confused btw any1 &amp; him...<br />my dad wanna mit him...<br />to talk abt us...<br />so yea...<br />he did came over my plc yest...<br />dad asked me &amp; the others to go in the room...<br />parents talked to him...<br />they want us to get married soon...<br />thats wat i olwaes dream of...<br />but it wuld be a very simple one...<br />&amp; i will hve to stay wit his parents...<br />&amp; he agree to ol my parents dcision too...<br />im speechless...<br />yet im hapie too...<br />but i hope tings will be the way we want it to be...<br />so i gez next yr i will be totally FAHIL ASHRAFF property...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">to my future hubby...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">FAHIL ASHRAFF</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">i love u for wat u r...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">&amp; i want u to noe i nvr care abt any other guys...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">ol my past is just a JUNK wich hve been thrown away...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">far away...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">yes...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">sum may tink we r too young to go thru a marriage lyfe...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">sum may tink we may nt be financially stable...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">but who cares...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">wat matters most is we r both hapie...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">&amp; we both noe wat we really want...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">i lurv u so much...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">&amp; </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">im willing to go thru thick &amp; thin in lyfe wit u...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">LOVE YOU</span><br /><br /></span></span></span><span style="font-family: lucida grande;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-994633329376755392?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-56801502259583651282009-10-16T18:06:00.002+08:002009-10-16T18:27:33.605+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Alot had happened recently...<br />1stly...<br />kecik came bck to my lyfe...<br />wich creates more probs for me n boi...<br />i was given a choice to choose either of dem...<br />both ask me to choose...<br />stress sak...<br />asked advice frm ppl im close with...<br />n ol asked me to stay wit boi...<br />so i did...<br />i chose boi...<br />but still i lurv both of dem...<br />n i miss kecik...<br />n i felt confused till yest...<br />yest...<br />i went dbl o wit huda n her fren midah...<br />met kecik n his frens...<br />n i saw kecik grind wit another gerl right infront of my eyes...<br />i was shocked...<br />but i still act nothing happen...<br />evrytyme he came to me...<br />he kiss me...<br />he hug me...<br />he grind wit me...<br />but evrytyme i pushed him away...<br />cos i dnt wanna him to hurt me further...<br />at that point of tyme i miss boi so much...<br />&amp; wat kecik did to me yest...<br />makes me realise that...<br />he's nt worth my lurv &amp; tears...<br />n he will nvr or cn take care of me...<br />to my deareast bf fahil, boi, syg &amp; donkey...<br />pls forgive me for wat i've done...<br />i shuldnt hve those feelings towards kecik...<br />n i really regret it...<br />maaf kn izan, gerl, baby &amp; dwarf...<br /></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-5680150225958365128?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-44533955791102255202009-10-02T01:16:00.004+08:002009-10-02T02:00:30.498+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Fahil Ashraff Bin Mohd Tafel <br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> <br />its been 16mts tog... <br />its the longest rship i ever had... <br />&amp; <br />im so in lurv wit wit u... <br />that i cn nvr deny... <br />evry beat of my hart is jus for u... <br />evry breathe that i took... <br />is only meant for u... <br />i noe... <br />sumtymes im ego n tempermental... <br />but my only reason is to make u realise... <br />how true is my lurv for u... <br />&amp; how hurt i am wen u hurt me... <br />tings is gg bck slowly to the hapier part... <br />&amp; i loike it... <br />pls pls... <br />dnt hurt me nomore... <br />cos i wont be able to take it further in future... <br />&amp; u might lose me forever... <br />i lurv u to bits,core &amp; loads... <br />i really wish n pray that i wuld forget the nightmare... <br />i really2 do... <br />just do wat u promise me... <br />&amp; tings wuld be fine... <br />i want u to be part of my lyfe, family &amp; frens... <br />tink before u make dcision... <br />dnt do anyting foolish or stupid... <br />unless ur ready to lose me... <br />y am i emo nw... <br />cos im afraid to lose u too... <br />but i wont hesitate to leave u if u do anyting to hurt me... <br />syg... <br />i lurv u past, yesterdae, todae, tomorrow &amp; future <br />its hard to fade... <br />i nid ur lurv to make my lurv grow fonder... <br />i really had a gewd tyme this week while ur nt in camp... <br />i really want to hug u tight... <br />kiss u sexily on ur lips... <br />n lock ur tongue wit mine... <br />caress ur body... <br />sleep on ur arm... <br />cry on ur shoulder... <br />laugh together... <br />feed u wit my own hand... <br />pamper me... <br />if i were to lists dwn evryting... <br />it wuld be a very long post... <br />but aniwae... <br />just remember dat... <br />ILOVEUSYG... <br />MUACKZZZ... <br /></span></span></span></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"></span></span></span></span></span> <br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"></span></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">PS:sorie guys this post is genuinely frm me to my dearest bf that i really love to bits... <br />i really wish &amp; hope that next yr May 2010 will be fulfilled... I<3u></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"></span></span></span></span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-4453395579110225520?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-39856984847116100892009-10-01T22:40:00.003+08:002009-10-01T23:33:15.257+08:00<div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">FISHING CUM SURPRISE???</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">went fishing on 28th sept...<br />wit huda n is n bf...<br />planned to make a surpris</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">e for bf...<br />met up wit huda n is...<br />went to fetch abg frm skool...<br />go bck to chai chee...<br />abg bathed n get ready...</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">bought cake...<br />after dat we proceed to SS</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">...<br />to buy prawn...<br />den we proceed to CHANGI VILLAGE...<br />met up wit bf there...<br />i had to lie in order not to let bf noe abt the cake...<br />m3: nasib baik mak huda BUAT epok2...<br />is: (looking at me strangely n confused)</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">bf: (still dnt noe anyting so he kept quiet)</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">den we settled dwn to the desinated area to seat...<br />we eat the food that we bought at CHANGI VILLAGE...<br />den came the EPOK2 tingy...</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">m3: cantik jugak ehk kotak yg mak huda letak epok2 nie...</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">huda: arh2 mak aku lik kat bwh...<br />m3: mak ko lik EPOK2 kat daerah uma ko???<br />huda: arh2...<br />hampir pecah rahsia ku...</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">den i asked bf if he wants to eat the EPOK2 nw...<br />n he replied NO...</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">den huda asked me to bring bf for a stroll while she get the EPOK2 ready...<br />den is signal to me to say that its done...<br />so i bring bf to where we seated</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">...</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">n he saw 2 candle was lighted on a cake...</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">to remind him that he will be turning 20yrs old...</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">he was shocked n surprise...<br />n i actualy cn see that his eyes was watery...<br />n he kissed my forehead...<br />n say tanx...<br />hehehe...</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">ily...<br />imy...<br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SsTHGK1oWeI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Z6Vil5tXDwc/s1600-h/DSC04626.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SsTHGK1oWeI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Z6Vil5tXDwc/s320/DSC04626.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387649963044395490" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;">ILURVUBF</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SsTHGpWJFqI/AAAAAAAAAL8/_1LzABo5kAw/s1600-h/DSC04628.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SsTHGpWJFqI/AAAAAAAAAL8/_1LzABo5kAw/s320/DSC04628.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387649971233822370" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;">M3</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SsTHG-Nr70I/AAAAAAAAAME/Pd4ms_ximbo/s1600-h/DSC04630.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SsTHG-Nr70I/AAAAAAAAAME/Pd4ms_ximbo/s320/DSC04630.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387649976835501890" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">M3 AGEN</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SsTHFDq_FnI/AAAAAAAAALk/80X_q8YWV4E/s1600-h/Photo665.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SsTHFDq_FnI/AAAAAAAAALk/80X_q8YWV4E/s320/Photo665.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387649943940830834" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">HAPIE 2OTH BUFDAE</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SsTHF3Kr7tI/AAAAAAAAALs/LnDWgh5_aWE/s1600-h/Photo697.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SsTHF3Kr7tI/AAAAAAAAALs/LnDWgh5_aWE/s320/Photo697.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387649957764001490" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;">M3 &amp; MY FISH</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">dats ol i wished to update...<br />c yuh soon...<br />gg fishing agen tomorrow...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">i lurv u fahil ashraff...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">u shuld noe y i treated u differently nwadays...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">n u cnt blame me...</span><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-3985698484711610089?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-38268336774255276302009-09-27T22:37:00.002+08:002009-09-27T22:50:13.618+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">im bck...<br />hari raya was basically normal...<br />no moods for raya that much...<br />ayah was warded a day b4 raya...<br />pagi raya 1st ting gi hosp...<br />lame...<br />furthermore...<br />abg zaff n ajib tkder...<br />its kinda bored... but still we cam-whoring...<br />as usual...<br />jln raya pn 1st dae jek...<br />2nd dae till nw...<br />dok uma...<br />tapi thurs i went fishing wit huda n is...<br />bf culdnt cum along as he's in camp...<br />caught no fish...<br />the next dae after went fishing...<br />i was sicked...<br />i felt diff...<br />lyke sumting is disturbing me...<br />i had difficulty of sleeping...<br />for a few daes olready...<br />again...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);">fahil ashraff(226309)<br />those past kip haunting me...<br />when i close my eyes before i sleep...<br />or even wen im alone doing nothing...<br />there will be a scenario...<br />playing in my mind...<br />its just lyke an enactment of wat happen btw u both...<br />n i dislyke those feeling...<br />hw cn i stop it frm happening...<br />i hate this part right now...<br />really...<br />its killing me...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">i gez till here i will blog...<br />will update more next tyme...<br />i gt no mood... :(<br /></span></span><br /><br /></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-3826833677425527630?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-10352561596659717402009-09-17T00:34:00.007+08:002009-09-17T01:04:32.885+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span>160909...<br />gosh had a great tyme wit my family...<br />no mood to blog much...<br />so jus view the pics below...<br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span></div><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEZ_Ym30qI/AAAAAAAAALU/0gvo8Bnkesw/s1600-h/DSC04463.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEZ_Ym30qI/AAAAAAAAALU/0gvo8Bnkesw/s320/DSC04463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382111606412399266" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEUqgWR9QI/AAAAAAAAAIE/M73dkC0suyQ/s1600-h/DSC04392.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEUqgWR9QI/AAAAAAAAAIE/M73dkC0suyQ/s320/DSC04392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382105750154900738" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEUqEJfikI/AAAAAAAAAH8/DeqovSKdAq4/s1600-h/DSC04338.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEUqEJfikI/AAAAAAAAAH8/DeqovSKdAq4/s320/DSC04338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382105742585072194" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-1035256159665971740?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-14924190075407475002009-09-16T23:46:00.002+08:002009-09-17T00:34:14.298+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">150909 PICS...</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">woke up ard 11am...<br />get ready to mit him...<br />he came to my plc but did nt enter my hm...<br />i dnt tink he wuld dare...<br />as he noes mak wuldnt want to mit him for nw...<br />he gave me the kueh n krepek...<br />that laly n his mum gave me...<br />otw to the lift...<br />he went missing suddenly...<br />was looking for him suddenly he appeared...<br />he the walked towards me n gave me a bouquet of flowers...<br />i was shocked n speechless...<br />i dnt want to go ard wit the bouquet...<br />so i went up to my crib to put the bouquet at my crib...<br />he was so swit...<br />but i dnt noe is it jus for nw...<br />then we took a cab to BAZAAR GEYLANG...<br />to get his baju kurong n samping...<br />n gez wat...<br />IS n HUDA van was jus next to our cab...<br />so i tell him to giv dem a call...<br />but instead of calling...<br />he wind dwn the window n shouted at HUDA...<br />she was actually shocked...<br />who wuldnt...<br />ermmm...<br />den we met dem at BAZAAR GEYLANG...<br />den fahil suggested to invite HUDA n IS to join us...<br />for supper at EAST COAST LAGOON...<br />we had...<br />IKAN BAKAR, BUTTER &amp; GARLIC PRAWN,<br />KANGKONG, GON-GON &amp; SATAY...<br />we were so fulled...<br />didnt manage to take those pics...<br />we were sitting there for a few hrs...<br />laughing n giggling...<br />we dnt noe where to go...<br />so we plan to go...<br />KARAOKE @ GRANDLINK...<br />the pics is wit fahil...<br />will update it soon...<br />afta dat we dcided to go hm as its nearly 0300hrs...<br />we also met our sec classmate...<br />AZHAR...<br />been long since we met...<br />fahil tried driving the van...<br />n im proud of his driving skill...<br />wateva... hehehe...<br />reached hm ard 0345hrs...<br />n i went str8 to lalaland...<br />woke up at 0625hrs...<br />to send nadd...<br />tired n slippy sehh...<br /></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEL7_AK-WI/AAAAAAAAAHk/eZxArFSuces/s1600-h/DSC04381.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEL7_AK-WI/AAAAAAAAAHk/eZxArFSuces/s320/DSC04381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382096154836793698" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEL8RpIODI/AAAAAAAAAHs/OqEXXCQ7no0/s1600-h/DSC04382.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEL8RpIODI/AAAAAAAAAHs/OqEXXCQ7no0/s320/DSC04382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382096159840417842" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-1492419007540747500?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-15614019656029641592009-09-16T23:35:00.002+08:002009-09-16T23:46:46.227+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEHDtHyh1I/AAAAAAAAAHc/NG3jbAssFKg/s1600-h/DSC04375.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEHDtHyh1I/AAAAAAAAAHc/NG3jbAssFKg/s320/DSC04375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382090789917722450" border="0" /></a><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEHDEjlcXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/X70qE2OsRF8/s1600-h/DSC04371.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEHDEjlcXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/X70qE2OsRF8/s320/DSC04371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382090779028451698" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEHCzkpnnI/AAAAAAAAAHM/mUWjCOs6CIM/s1600-h/DSC04370.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEHCzkpnnI/AAAAAAAAAHM/mUWjCOs6CIM/s320/DSC04370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382090774469516914" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEHCSN1IwI/AAAAAAAAAHE/C5QiikqXZuc/s1600-h/DSC04367.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEHCSN1IwI/AAAAAAAAAHE/C5QiikqXZuc/s320/DSC04367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382090765515432706" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEHB-cV_qI/AAAAAAAAAG8/WobOFw0yJ04/s1600-h/DSC04361.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEHB-cV_qI/AAAAAAAAAG8/WobOFw0yJ04/s320/DSC04361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382090760207597218" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEGT629GWI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Zd0sDI66WvA/s1600-h/DSC04360.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEGT629GWI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Zd0sDI66WvA/s320/DSC04360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382089968971487586" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEGTp85awI/AAAAAAAAAGs/BWCFUxrx1Ms/s1600-h/DSC04359.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEGTp85awI/AAAAAAAAAGs/BWCFUxrx1Ms/s320/DSC04359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382089964433009410" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEGTONwNeI/AAAAAAAAAGk/3k9HsYBR9C0/s1600-h/DSC04358.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEGTONwNeI/AAAAAAAAAGk/3k9HsYBR9C0/s320/DSC04358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382089956987516386" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEGS3MEESI/AAAAAAAAAGc/chwEQ7hUhdI/s1600-h/DSC04356.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEGS3MEESI/AAAAAAAAAGc/chwEQ7hUhdI/s320/DSC04356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382089950806413602" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEGSWnkvnI/AAAAAAAAAGU/zTdFPtwdGUE/s1600-h/DSC04353.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SrEGSWnkvnI/AAAAAAAAAGU/zTdFPtwdGUE/s320/DSC04353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382089942063431282" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">those pics were taken on 110909<br />was fun on that dae...<br />eventhou my kueh terbantot...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-1561401965602964159?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-41103475881079219802009-09-15T07:09:00.002+08:002009-09-15T07:24:16.892+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">WIDE AWAKE!!!</span><br />is waken up by nadd to send her to the bus transport pick up point...<br />so groggy...<br />yest lappy being a biatch...<br />n in the evening chat at alamak.com...<br />afta more den 7yrs nt chatting...<br />i feel weird...<br />i chat out of fun...<br />n to kill tymes...<br />nt to flirt ard...<br />n i did nt xchange any num...<br />eventho i was given their num...<br />but i did nt save it...<br />i dnt noe y...<br />bear it in mind...<br />but i feel im moving on wit lyfe...<br />today im gonna mit u as u insist...<br />afta a 8days of nt miting up...<br />i dnt noe wats gonna happen today...<br />is it gonna be gewd or badd 1...<br />we shall c...<br />if u noe hw to please me n treat me gewd todae...<br />den i will dcide agen...<br />even if we cnt be like we used be atleast be fren...<br />aniwae...<br />there will be a mit up btw his cuzzin,her bf n her aunt 1 of these dae...<br />i dnt noe wen...<br />it bettta be gewd...<br />cos if my name is gonna be bad bcos of him...<br />n he makes story dat i did nt do...<br />i make sure i fcukked him upside dwn...<br />even if to the extend of being rude to his cuzzin bf infront of his aunt...<br />who cares...<br />tired of being the gewd izan...<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-4110347588107921980?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-29764943121382789832009-09-14T18:15:00.002+08:002009-09-14T19:08:29.577+08:00<div align="center">OWH GAWD!!!</div><div align="center">tings isnt the way i want it... </div><div align="center">but who give a damn...</div><div align="center">she's not related to me... </div><div align="center">she's jus sum1 who cnt act maturely...</div><div align="center">n dnt dare to confront...</div><div align="center">or atleast ask if wat u hear is true or nt...</div><div align="center">tkpe simpan jek...</div><div align="center">pastu mkn hati sendiri...</div><div align="center">dah tk bleh tahan bunoh jek diri...</div><div align="center">abis crite...</div><div align="center">i jus dnt understand gerls n woman nowadays...</div><div align="center">y do they lyke to kip quiet when guys bully or hurt dem...</div><div align="center">lyke to destroy others hapiness or take sum1 else property...</div><div align="center">n lyke to act childish... </div><div align="center">i jus dnt understand y...</div><div align="center">but im nt gonna get myself involve wit ol this shit...</div><div align="center">or others affair...</div><div align="center">aniwae...</div><div align="center">i helped mummy to bake some cookies n kueh tart...</div><div align="center">kinda interesting...</div><div align="center">i wuld lurv to make my own cookies...</div><div align="center">gonna make brownies 1 of this dae... </div><div align="center">or perhaps today???</div><div align="center">as i gt nothing else to do after wash clothes n curtains...</div><div align="center">ermmm...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-2976494312138278983?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-85479979579250017242009-09-14T02:49:00.003+08:002009-09-14T03:06:42.383+08:00<div align="center">HADD ENUFF!!!</div><div align="center">to sumone who is ARROGANT!!!</div><div align="center">u demand respect...</div><div align="center">but wat abt mine???</div><div align="center">had i ever be rude to u or enter ur lurv affair lyfe???</div><div align="center">i was ur listening ears...</div><div align="center">n i advise where necessary???</div><div align="center">u want respect???</div><div align="center">gain frm it 1st...</div><div align="center">sumtymes i wonder if ur a hyprocrite or wat...</div><div align="center">u held a gewd position...</div><div align="center">but wit ur ego n attitude...</div><div align="center">i dnt tink u cn ever hve respect...</div><div align="center">frm nw on... </div><div align="center">im gonna be the evil izan agen...</div><div align="center">which it has been living beneathe her...</div><div align="center">for the last 15mths...</div><div align="center">IM BACK!!!</div><div align="center">THE EVIL ME!!!</div><div align="center">THE DIRTY OLD STUFF!!!</div><div align="center">take care...</div><div align="center">cos nw the butterflychick is wit poisons...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">ps: fahil, u dnt even noe hw to gain bck my lurv n trust... too bad...</div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-8547997957925001724?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-29985632603706127632009-09-12T01:22:00.004+08:002009-09-12T02:12:22.757+08:00<div align="center">GET OVER IT!!!</div><div align="center">woke up ard noon... had a late nyte...</div><div align="center">so bgn pn lmbt...</div><div align="center">plan to make layang2 n cornflakes...</div><div align="center">so went dwn to buy stuff dat was needed...</div><div align="center">start off wit layang...</div><div align="center">i make it...</div><div align="center">it turn out the way i want it...</div><div align="center">den relak japp...</div><div align="center">den con't wit cornflakes...</div><div align="center">upset n disappointed...</div><div align="center">it didnt turn up the way it shuld be...</div><div align="center">tried to do all over agen...</div><div align="center">for the 2nd tyme...</div><div align="center">pn tk jadi... sedih sakk...</div><div align="center">but nvm... </div><div align="center">dnt give up butterfly chick...</div><div align="center">i noe i cn do it...</div><div align="center">bsk gonna do layang2 agen...</div><div align="center">any1 wants to order layang2?</div><div align="center">$10 per bottle...</div><div align="center">nw on promotion...</div><div align="center">family n closest frens</div><div align="center">$8 per bottle...</div><div align="center">we hve with sugar or milo...</div><div align="center">interested any1???</div><div align="center">while stock last...</div><div align="center">cehh!!!</div><div align="center">aku promote brg sehh...</div><div align="center">fahil, nw im the lady boss huh...</div><div align="center">bluekzzz...</div><div align="center">nw bck to my story...</div><div align="center">gettin over it slowly...</div><div align="center">i cnt deny that i forget abt it...</div><div align="center">cos i dnt...</div><div align="center">gez i nid a brainwash...</div><div align="center">any1 cn help?</div><div align="center">hehehe...</div><div align="center">i miss those clubbin songs...</div><div align="center">memories sak...</div><div align="center">huda n is ajak pi geylang...</div><div align="center">tapi was bz wit makin those layang2 n cornflake yg tk menjadi tu...</div><div align="center">tapi tkpe...</div><div align="center">conference wit mira n ilah earlier in msn...</div><div align="center">kekek giler arh drg...</div><div align="center">mengutok n mencaci org jek kiter tau...</div><div align="center">hahaha...</div><div align="center">1 phrase that i say...</div><div align="center">nw nk jadi fighter...</div><div align="center">tk nk jadi lover agik...</div><div align="center">hahaha...</div><div align="center">fighter utk idup...</div><div align="center">blehh gitu...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">klarh gtg... slipy n yet dnt wanna slip yet...</div><div align="center">boring!!!</div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-2998563260370612763?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-78861266618059025922009-09-11T01:30:00.005+08:002009-09-11T02:22:16.023+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;">new blogskin again...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;">yeah!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;">tanx ilah...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;">agen...</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">im</span><span style="font-family:verdana;"> sorie to those peeps i once hurt...</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>hurting is such a pain...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>KAK DEDE...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>im sorie i nvr meant to sour ur rship...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>but that was the truth...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>i nvr want it to be this way...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>i was just trying to get the fact...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>n he gave me...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>n i thought it was true...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>so i confronted him n her...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>i tink all woman wuld do wat i did too...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>jus to get the truth...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>maybe sum wuld kip quiet...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>but im nt as i will get depressed, stress n heartache...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>i noe alot of peeps wuld get hurt with my dcison of confronting...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>but wat am i supposed to do???</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>kip quiet n numb...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>jus to make others hapie...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>i really do feel bad...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>QUITED MY JOB AT ALLSON...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>now i noe y we dnt want laly to noe dat i werk @ ALLSON</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>a few peeps wuld bring up the history...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>n i will find out evryting...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>advantage n disadvantage...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>advantage: i found out the truth...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>if nt i will be kept in the dark...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>disadvantage: peeps hurt... n i will too...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>alot of sour frenship &amp; rship...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>so mak dcided i quit the job too...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>wich i oso thought of too...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>jus to get rid of those youngsters there...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>frm hurting me further wit the history...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>n my rship n kak dede be sour(i gez it already is)...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>but i dnt wanna see mak hurt too...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>so i decided to agree wit wat mak wants...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>FAHIL ASHRAFF...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>i've forgiven u...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>yes i did...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>but its nt that fast to be bck with u...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>i need tyme...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>to heal those heartroken i had...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>the truth do hurts...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>i really hope u keep the promises u make to me n laly...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>alot of peeps are putting high hopes on us...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>but for the tyme being i want it this way...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>i want us to be frens...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>i noe u want it fasts...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>to be loved,care n concerns frm me lyke u used to hve frm me...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>but i do hope u will repent...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>as i've given u lots of chances...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>abt mak...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>i noe u cn do it...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>make dnt keep grudges or hatred too long...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>i know her too well...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>&amp;</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>i bkn tk nk teman u on next tues...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>but i noe...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>i will hve to see kak dede at her plc...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>i tk ksah...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>but will her???</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>thats wat keeps me fickle minded...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>i noe laly is okie wit me...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>but will kak dede xcept me like she used to be???</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>the bonding that i n kak dede had...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>will it still be the same???</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>lyke those tyme wen we were close...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>MYSELF...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>will the lurv that im looking for be wit the person that i once lurv still???</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>if after forgiving him...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>will he do dat to me agen...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>will he hurt me...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>will i be cheated agen...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>will u give me hapiness...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"><strong>n not sadness...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc66;"><strong>ps: IM JUST SORRY</strong></span></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-7886126661805902592?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-71070423326698768912009-09-10T04:11:00.006+08:002009-09-10T04:46:02.884+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">i tink this is the only plc nw that i cn share my probs wit</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">&amp; hw i feel... i miss min alot nw...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">min, i nid ur listening ears...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">but for nw i nid our bestie hugs badly...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">this is the biggest problems i ever had this yr...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">ppl is blaming me 4 sumting that i've nt done...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">wen its my right to find out the truth... n it really hurts me... </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">nt only i lose my happiness wich i used to had wit boi...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">but i've severe ties wit his cuzzin wich i had...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">n its only btw duty manager n front desk jek...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">ppl said i tink abt myself n im being selfish...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">but wat happen concerns my hapiness, lyfe n future... </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">but wat abt my feelings n mak???</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">she was so disappointed wit boi for lying to me...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">i noe u wuld hate boi for wat he's done...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">am i at fault?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">its been more than 24hrs that i've nt eaten... just drank water jek...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">i feel so weak... </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">do i deserve to be like this...?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">wat mistake that i've done till i've to be treated dis way...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">i've gt to discipline myself...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">to luk forward for my future...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">but it hurts me alot...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">i feel lyke killing myself... </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">but wat wuld happen to my mum especially...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">to others this is nothing cos perhaps they dnt noe wat i feel...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">i maybe tempermental n ego...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">but i do hve feelings...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">just lyke others or human being...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">im nt perfect but it doesnt mean i cn be treated this way by u ppl...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">i hve been crying alot... as thats the only way i cn do... i gt no1 else to share...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">i gt nt much frens nw...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">i cnt kip gg to my mum cos i dnt want her to worie abt me...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">she dpend alot on me... i agree on that...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">i feel so much pressure n i do feel depress abt wat happen to my lyfe recently...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">its jus nt easy for me...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">ya allah,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">tlg larh lindungi hamba mu yg lemah ini...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">aku tk kuat tapi...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">aku redha...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;">walaupn aku lemah utk harunginya...</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;">PS: do i hve to kip evryting to myself??? </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;">just to make others hapie???</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-7107042332669876891?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-59252300509961351882009-09-09T21:30:00.003+08:002009-09-09T22:59:37.330+08:00<div align="center">hey guys!!!</div><div align="center">sorie... hve been bz wit werks n had no tyme to update my blog... </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">WERK</div><div align="center">werk wise was okie... alot of tings i've to absorb... i want to prove to peeps </div><div align="center">that i cn do it... on my own... food there is lyke hospital food...</div><div align="center">as they want us to hve a healthy diet...</div><div align="center">sumtymes i hve to break fast with jus rice n vegetables... </div><div align="center">atleast the abg2 n kakak2 there bring food n share it wit me... so swit ryte...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">FAMILY</div><div align="center">quarell wit ayah the other dae bcos of my sis... until he had heartpain n admitted himself</div><div align="center">to the hosp at wee hrs... i do feel bad... i jus want to reason out tings n advice </div><div align="center">abt him sitting at the coffeeshop wit his frens... i dnt lyke it...</div><div align="center">eventhou he's a guy but doesnt mean he cn do anyting... but he has been dischrge frm hosp tadi</div><div align="center">as doc tinks dat he shuldnt waste his $$$ on hosp as he insists of nt doing</div><div align="center">the "ballooning" which he's at risk nw... </div><div align="center">i jus put away my ego n said sorie to him... i even cried saying sorie to him... </div><div align="center">i dnt noe y i've been emotional lately... is it bcos of im getting older each day? culd it be dat?</div><div align="center">atleast i feel betta now afta saying sorie as i hardly sae sorie to him...</div><div align="center">hopefully, my family is strong enuf to go thru ups n down...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">FAHIL ASHRAFF</div><div align="center">i dnt noe hw u hve the cheek to cheat, lie n hurt me...</div><div align="center">u thought i've been cheating on u... </div><div align="center">i did nt... but u did... i've tried hard enuff to salvage the rship... </div><div align="center">i dnt noe wat i did wrg to u or my previous lyfe...</div><div align="center">but i've been truthful n faithful to u... </div><div align="center">the hardest ting that i've to xcept is...</div><div align="center">" u kiss RINA!!!"</div><div align="center">or</div><div align="center">"RINA kiss u!!!"</div><div align="center">either or...</div><div align="center">u guys still kiss each other...</div><div align="center">my property has been breached by RINA...</div><div align="center">n tanx to her n fahil my rship of 15mths jus ended... </div><div align="center">n nw i found out sumting agen...</div><div align="center"> this is more worst... </div><div align="center">SLEPT???</div><div align="center">deny agen n agen as usual...</div><div align="center">fcuk off frm my lyfe nw... </div><div align="center">i hate u to the core big tyme... </div><div align="center">semuer org tk pnah tanyer2 ko... knape ko uat gini kat aku...</div><div align="center"> even if ppl wanna blame me...</div><div align="center">GO AHEAD!!!</div><div align="center">seems lyke ppl is siding u... </div><div align="center">any1 care to asked me hw i felt???</div><div align="center">r u okie nt???</div><div align="center">did any1 asked???</div><div align="center">im so disappointed wit u ol...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-5925230050996135188?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-11781853448875229602009-09-07T02:12:00.002+08:002009-09-07T02:15:05.238+08:00ellooo peeps... miss me??? too tired to update... will update soon ayte... taking care peeps...<br /><br />ps: bf, i lurv u sooo much...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-1178185344887522960?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-37397742500965525712009-08-16T16:18:00.017+08:002009-08-16T17:08:44.674+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >i've found this pic while browsing my frenster n multiply n sum i gt it frm my frens FB...</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofBQUWnYwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/emMDYqwVc84/s1600-h/IMG-5605.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofBQUWnYwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/emMDYqwVc84/s320/IMG-5605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370473566748238594" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofDXGCiX5I/AAAAAAAAAEc/hPwmSr0TU-M/s1600-h/wat-yuh-tinking.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofDXGCiX5I/AAAAAAAAAEc/hPwmSr0TU-M/s320/wat-yuh-tinking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370475882188267410" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofBmlqZOtI/AAAAAAAAAEE/hxPwg5QuJ2M/s1600-h/luv-dis-pic.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofBmlqZOtI/AAAAAAAAAEE/hxPwg5QuJ2M/s320/luv-dis-pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370473949351721682" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofCKyVbTnI/AAAAAAAAAEM/qnC7jgGDQws/s1600-h/sweetie-me.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofCKyVbTnI/AAAAAAAAAEM/qnC7jgGDQws/s320/sweetie-me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370474571228728946" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofCemShagI/AAAAAAAAAEU/l-L_09ZjcTc/s1600-h/tinking....jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofCemShagI/AAAAAAAAAEU/l-L_09ZjcTc/s320/tinking....jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370474911592704514" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofDtnIf2kI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8diW4QvEL-Y/s1600-h/IMG-5607.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofDtnIf2kI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8diW4QvEL-Y/s320/IMG-5607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370476269028760130" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofGXy-aadI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Twly9nII1e4/s1600-h/Me-N-Ijah.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofGXy-aadI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Twly9nII1e4/s320/Me-N-Ijah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370479192785447378" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofG5bfBjmI/AAAAAAAAAE0/rSV33e9RxYk/s1600-h/Sweetie.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofG5bfBjmI/AAAAAAAAAE0/rSV33e9RxYk/s320/Sweetie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370479770595331682" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofHpuAqlbI/AAAAAAAAAE8/LcQH2I0IsWE/s1600-h/n602951954_1280826_9430.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofHpuAqlbI/AAAAAAAAAE8/LcQH2I0IsWE/s320/n602951954_1280826_9430.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370480600201991602" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofKXJzldqI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ZB8rJVmeETU/s1600-h/n602951954_1280892_4108.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofKXJzldqI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ZB8rJVmeETU/s320/n602951954_1280892_4108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370483579780691618" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofK5r6WTrI/AAAAAAAAAFc/oM-owfrOmN0/s1600-h/n602951954_1280966_6590.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofK5r6WTrI/AAAAAAAAAFc/oM-owfrOmN0/s320/n602951954_1280966_6590.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370484173051416242" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofIXR5mcYI/AAAAAAAAAFE/_4Lb8URDZV0/s1600-h/n602951954_1280795_8793.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofIXR5mcYI/AAAAAAAAAFE/_4Lb8URDZV0/s320/n602951954_1280795_8793.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370481382930149762" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofJZBX6SBI/AAAAAAAAAFM/_Qw37PVZSds/s1600-h/n602951954_1280832_1079.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofJZBX6SBI/AAAAAAAAAFM/_Qw37PVZSds/s320/n602951954_1280832_1079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370482512365242386" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofLZPL4b6I/AAAAAAAAAFk/qeky7CaYS8M/s1600-h/n602951954_1280965_6295.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SofLZPL4b6I/AAAAAAAAAFk/qeky7CaYS8M/s320/n602951954_1280965_6295.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370484715096141730" border="0" /></a><br /><br />that's all that i got... will uploadsss more pics soon... alryte gtg... mira n hafiz is at my plc while mak n mami go religious class... c ya soon...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-3739774250096552571?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-35691454899636732192009-08-16T00:26:00.012+08:002009-08-16T02:02:19.417+08:00<span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">let me begin on last tues...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">he booked out after a wk in camp... so he went hm </span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">to chg his uniform 1st n to collect the donuts that his mum made for me... we watched ANUGERAH tog... ard 2130hrs he went off... as he was tired n the next day will be a long day for us...</span><br /></span></span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sobk2WQiEyI/AAAAAAAAADM/u74mRx9YeVc/s1600-h/IMG0007A.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sobk2WQiEyI/AAAAAAAAADM/u74mRx9YeVc/s320/IMG0007A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370231228024886050" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sobkb0mSsyI/AAAAAAAAADE/7EpvVXtkaXI/s1600-h/IMG0008A.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sobkb0mSsyI/AAAAAAAAADE/7EpvVXtkaXI/s320/IMG0008A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370230772312748834" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" >*the donuts made by my future mum in law*</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" >*yummy*</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">the next dae, wed</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" >i met bf at tamp ard 1200 plus. he suppose to fetched </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">me at my plc. but due to his slowness in </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" >getting ready i suggest we mit up straight at tamp to save tyme. afta we met, we planned to get the gifts for his family members. we went to levis to get bapak a long sleeve shirt. next, to toys'r'us to get pipit n nene bufdae gift. lastly, we went to buy ipod shuffle for 1 of his twin bro, shafiel, next, was wat i waiting for 'SEOUL GARDEN' the 1 im craving for a long tyme. n even nw my mouth is watery talking abt 'SEOUL GARDEN'... i want it agen... cn i syg? after our lunch date we went straight to royal sport house to get a shoebag for his another twin bro, nafiel.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">wanted to take a bus to laly's plc but due to bf tiredness n my laziness we decided to take cab... wen i entered laly's hm, she hugged me so tight, n kissed my cheeks... we missed each other so much... k.dede was @ hm too... her off dae... ard 1600hrs went to fetched pipit @ his nursery skool wit k.dede... but we went down early to catch our 5mins break 1st... hehehe... she shared alot of stories wit me... i pity n understand hw she felt... i hope the best fer her n will olwaes be by ur side kak... laly cooked for us FISH &amp; CHIPS as bf lurv western food alot... but did nt manage to take pic of the food as it wont be appropriate to take pic of food in front of his aunt ryte...</span><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SobswmQQfAI/AAAAAAAAADU/PKSzbgHhxJA/s1600-h/Photo593.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SobswmQQfAI/AAAAAAAAADU/PKSzbgHhxJA/s320/Photo593.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370239925332507650" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SobtaVSsMUI/AAAAAAAAADc/zz6KYQt0eRY/s1600-h/Photo594.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SobtaVSsMUI/AAAAAAAAADc/zz6KYQt0eRY/s320/Photo594.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370240642333815106" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SobtzmQWHPI/AAAAAAAAADk/g4asCYvHoCI/s1600-h/Photo595.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SobtzmQWHPI/AAAAAAAAADk/g4asCYvHoCI/s320/Photo595.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370241076384111858" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SobuXJ_uRzI/AAAAAAAAADs/tdeDZO437fc/s1600-h/Photo599.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SobuXJ_uRzI/AAAAAAAAADs/tdeDZO437fc/s320/Photo599.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370241687273490226" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SobvGBtpXuI/AAAAAAAAAD0/wAMeKW3q0Yk/s1600-h/Photo600.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SobvGBtpXuI/AAAAAAAAAD0/wAMeKW3q0Yk/s320/Photo600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370242492504039138" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">the next dae, thurs</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">sat at hm the whole day xcept fetch nadd at traffic lyte whre skoolbus drop her at. while i was at hm babysit nadra n nadd at hm, mak,ilah n ayah went to collect the notebook. was very xcited n hapie. had a conflict wit ayah over sumting... i hate it... i feel so... middle person... i dnt want dat feelin... cn u make it go away syg??? </span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">the next dae, fri</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">woke up as early as 0730hrs, to go kkh wit mak n ilah for nadra eye chck-up... n met bf there. she had this lyfe tyme illness she had to go thru truout her lyfe... she had to take 9 eyedrop in each eyes so that the pupa cn be seen clearly wen the doc</span></span><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> chck... she cried lyke no 1 business. i felt sad each tyme she cried. but the bad news came wen we met the doc, doc said there's a growth in her right eye wich was nt there in her previous chck-up. this growth is diff. its nt lyke wat it supposed to be...n if its really a growth she might go blind. there's 2 docs who hve a look at her eye... i cn see nadra is irritated n annoyed by the 2 docs. so doc decided for us to come agen on 18aug to see a specialist. i pray n hope that nothing is gg to happen to my baby sis... </span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">yesterdae, sat...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">stayed hm till 1730hrs den went out to geylang serai with mak, adik2 n bf to geylang serai to watch the opening of lyte ceremony... nt even halfway thru the show i decided to go hm as baby nadra was very2 over-friendly... she actually saw a family sitting down at the side of the road eating chocolate, she went to that family n asked for the chocolate... eventually the family was very kind to give sum to her... but i was too embarass... </span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">todae, sun</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">bf will be booking in camp... he will be waking up at 0630hrs... owh... i wuld olready be in dreamland... hehehe... but he will book out on mon mning... YEAH!!!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">planned to mit up wit bestie to clear evryting wich saidah had on internet... i hope we will make it next wk... ermmm...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >ps: dear, i cnt wait for wed wen u wukd be free frm "holiday" n lyke k.dede said its a new term fer u... this is whre u start evryting anew n we ol will olwaes support...<br /></span><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-3569145489963673219?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-67722395733721459702009-08-10T15:21:00.002+08:002009-08-10T15:39:40.802+08:00LONELY<br /><br />i felt so lonely... i dnt noe who to turn to... luckily there's this blog whre i cn go to... ur my listening ears... wich bestie was here to hear me out but its just diff nw...<br /><br />yest was nt a gewd dae... i found out sumting wich i shuld found out long ago... it moved my hart to ask for it... u said it was ur skoolmate... but im nt stupid... im nt sum kind of 10yrs old kid for u to lie... im disappointed n hurt... i dnt tink it will ever work out... i've forgiven u so many tymes... but ur nt being truthful n faithful to me... hw cn i trust u, based on those stupid excuses u gave... am i being fate to not be hapie? i've tolerate with evryting u done... i even wasted my lives bcos of u... for 14mths... is dis the best for me,u n us? my mind is in a whirl... i realli need sum1 to cheer me up... but i felt alone nw... witout frens n family to turn to...<br /><br />saidah, i wish u were here with me to share my sorrow as we olwaes did for each other... i mis u... only god noes hw i felt... y isnt god takes me instead of u... so my sorrow will go fading away with me... ya allah, cucurilarh rahmat ke atas kwn ku SAIDAH BTE SINWAN. Al-Fateha. Amin.<br /><br />kesepian yg melanda diriku<br />ini seperti membunuh ku.<br />tidak kah kau tau betapa sedih<br />diri ini untuk menjalani keperitan<br />yg harus aku jalani sendirian.<br />cinta yg dulunya mekar<br />kini sudah musnah,<br />hanya tunggu saat2<br />utk ditiup angin.<br />dan lalu pergi<br />meningal kan ku.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-6772239573372145970?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-57608725871631144652009-08-10T00:49:00.001+08:002009-08-10T00:51:15.147+08:00im in no mood to blog... sum1 cheer me up pls!!!<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">p.s: hw cn u xpect me to trust n blieve u. u dnt noe it hurts to be hurt.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-5760872587163114465?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-3571900756634362602009-08-08T21:13:00.008+08:002009-08-08T22:16:24.507+08:00<span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#660000;">MISSING MY CUZZIN</span> <div><div><div><div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;">Luking bck at the photos make me miss dem lots... i realli am... i hope all cn turn up at Arwah Mak Jang kenduri. wich is nt confirm wen.</span> </span></div><div><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;">HIM</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff9966;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;">Things hve been up n down btw us. but no matter wat we r still holding on to each other. i know dat wit ur N.S lyfe i hve to be patience. n i cn get bored sumtymes at hm wen ur in camp wen u hve to sby. u will soon finish ur N.S in 4mths. im willing to wait. i jus cnt wait for next yr for our plan. i lurv u soooo much syg. i cnt wait fer the plan on 12aug. n we will hve our 'lunch-date' @ SEOUL GARDEN! yeah! aniwae, i found this poetry in 1 of the website. n it sumhw suits us.</span> </span><br /></span></div><div><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;">LOVING YOU</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">Loving you is the best thing </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">I could ever do</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">You are always by my side </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">whenever I need someone</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">You always help me through</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">the hard times when I'm down</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">Whenever I have a frown</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">you turn it upside down</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">When I'm sad </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">you always make me happy</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">You tell me all sorts of jokes</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">to make me laugh</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">You remind me </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">of all the good times we have</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">You never let me be unhappy</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">Everytime I get mad</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">you calm me down</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">Your like an angel </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">that touched deep in my heart</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">Your everything I need in my life</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">You have touched me deep </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">with your love</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">It shows you really care</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">about me and love me</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">Even if you dont show</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">your love by actions</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">you show by your words</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">I want you to always remember these words, </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">I LOVE YOU! ! ! !</span><br /></div><div><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sn2BKJOMFqI/AAAAAAAAACE/BMmNPXRuRlE/s1600-h/【Mama＆Papa】.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367588342169605794" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sn2BKJOMFqI/AAAAAAAAACE/BMmNPXRuRlE/s320/%E3%80%90Mama%EF%BC%86Papa%E3%80%91.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;">at seoul garden</span></div><div><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sn2EItD3eDI/AAAAAAAAACM/rt8UJ4ccLos/s1600-h/★him＆her★.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367591615965132850" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sn2EItD3eDI/AAAAAAAAACM/rt8UJ4ccLos/s320/%E2%98%85him%EF%BC%86her%E2%98%85.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;">*candid* i didnt realise i'lah's took the pix.</span></div><div><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sn2EmstukzI/AAAAAAAAACU/B87-r3bGP94/s1600-h/Boi+&amp;+Girl.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367592131268350770" style="WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sn2EmstukzI/AAAAAAAAACU/B87-r3bGP94/s320/Boi+%26+Girl.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;">@ abg jiji's wed</span></div><div><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sn2E2PdkTyI/AAAAAAAAACc/gQwXja0uDWM/s1600-h/Attitude+Couple+Rockz.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367592398293847842" style="WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sn2E2PdkTyI/AAAAAAAAACc/gQwXja0uDWM/s320/Attitude+Couple+Rockz.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;">off to wild2 wet wit family on nadd's b'dae</span></div><div><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sn2FQtI_deI/AAAAAAAAACk/kFNbkWZai6U/s1600-h/Her+Favv+Restaurant.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367592852937209314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sn2FQtI_deI/AAAAAAAAACk/kFNbkWZai6U/s320/Her+Favv+Restaurant.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;">*im a seoul garden freak*</span></div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sn2GWuLc0sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/lPYDURT4QCs/s1600-h/Totally+Hapie+Couple.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367594055806800578" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sn2GWuLc0sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/lPYDURT4QCs/s320/Totally+Hapie+Couple.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;">otw to ZOO!<br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;">that's for nw! taking care. peace!</span></div></span><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sn2GWuLc0sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/lPYDURT4QCs/s1600-h/Totally+Hapie+Couple.jpg"></a> </div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Sn2F_tzApZI/AAAAAAAAACs/vI7dhKbxduA/s1600-h/Totally+Hapie+Couple.jpg"></a></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-357190075663436260?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-67556199718230321042009-08-07T19:52:00.015+08:002009-08-07T20:49:20.390+08:00<span style="color:#cc0000;">its been lyke a decade since i updates abt my lyfe. alot of things hve happen. sum r nt wat i wanted it to be. but im in no position to change the fate. all i cn do is 'doa'.<br /></span><div><div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc66cc;">GET OVER IT?</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc66cc;">its been 2mths eversince i quited @ fitness first wich 'she' recommended me. in her last few days. i was there. i took leave wen im nt suppose to as i was still under probation. just to be by her side, i decided to resign. i nvr feel horrible or guilty to do that. all i wanted is to be by her side. she left us for 63days. n i still cnt get over it. i miss her horribly. n i feel damn bad for nt gg to the kenduri. i really am. she left me &amp; min. eversince she left. we hve not had a mit up session lyke we used too. we hve lots of tings dat we shuld hve done. n i feel that im nt being a gewd fren of urs. i nvr done enuf for u. </span></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">Saidah,</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">We shared...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">laughs of joy,</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">moments of pain,</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">tears of happiness!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;"><br /></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">We earned...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">care,understanding,</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">as well as a place,</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">in the heart of one another!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;"><br /></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">We talked...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">about our dreams,</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">about being best friends for life,</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">just about everything imaginable!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;"><br /><br /></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">When in trouble...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">you helped with all your strength,</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">strength from your love,</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">love from your warm heart!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;"><br /></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">When asked why...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">you simply smiled,</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">you questioned back " What are friends for?"</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">We walked right beside each other</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">as we felt a friendly breeze,</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">one that I shall never forget!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;"><br /></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">No matter where you'll be,</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">you'll always be in my heart,</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">just promise me that </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">I'll be in yours!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;"><br /></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">You are an angel,</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">who walked into my life!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;"><br /></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">I would hate to say goodbye</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">because it seems too soon</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">But then again we never will</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">since a part of us</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ff33;">are always with each other </span></div><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Snwf5iykA_I/AAAAAAAAAB0/ZsxiufnjAe8/s1600-h/1_664051824m.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367199929370674162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/Snwf5iykA_I/AAAAAAAAAB0/ZsxiufnjAe8/s320/1_664051824m.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#cc6600;">Min,</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc6600;">From the bottom of my heart,</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc6600;">i wanna say sorry.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc6600;">Things have not been </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc6600;">lyke those days,</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc6600;">where we will confide in each other </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc6600;">when we have problems.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc6600;">Its as if we have drawn line </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc6600;">between us.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc6600;">I too treasure our almost</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc6600;">10yrs friendship.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc6600;">I really am.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc6600;">Sorry bestie.</span></div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#66ffff;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SnwgxnK9yRI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YWKyr8rKaDo/s1600-h/113729505m.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367200892619442450" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/SnwgxnK9yRI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YWKyr8rKaDo/s320/113729505m.jpg" border="0" /></a></span></div><div><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#66ffff;">Thats all for today.</span></div><div><span style="color:#66ffff;">Will update again tomorrow.</span></div><div><span style="color:#66ffff;">Take Care</span><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-6755619971823032104?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-43478017757636047552008-07-02T08:57:00.004+08:002008-07-02T09:18:31.911+08:00<span style="color:#ff99ff;">Whre shall i start... im so free nw dat i dunt noe wat to do... so i tot of blogging... </span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">yest... afta werk bf fetch me frm my office gate... we went to CGH to visit angah agen... but angah was sliping... so i dunt wish to disturb him... it seems that his health has improve a lil... but the sad part is dat its his bufdae yest n he was in hosp to c'brate it... </span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">ard 1915hrs me n bf make a move frm the ward wit ilah n iqah as they wanna go east point for dinner... but me n bf took cab to aljunied cresent to go laly's plc... kak dede cook me char kuay teow... but culdnt finish up so kak dede pack fer me to bring hm... hehehe... tanx kak... laly n kak dede was so friendly n nice towards me... even laly beck me up wen bf bully me... the same goes fer my mum... she wuld beck bf up if i bully him... hehehe... funny... </span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">afta dat me, bf n kak dede make a move to bugis as bf n me wanna get sumting fer thur n fri ( i hope bf got his leave)... bought fer him 2 shirt.... n i gt myself a flip flop n pants... den we walked kak dede to her werkplc... afta she went off... we sat dwn sumwhre ard allson hotel... n bf make me feel pissed off... n i was realli am... so i decided to go hm... rather den continuing feeling angry... waited fer the bus quite long... it took olmost 20mins fer the bus to cum... i kiss his hand n i jus alight witout doing our usual routine dat is waving n giv our flying kiss... argh!!! he didnt even kol or msg to say sorry... i msg him saying i've reached hm... n he jus says OK!!! wtf(@$^@$%)... his ego was so uncontrol... was way too high... he didnt even msg me... he only did kol me to wake me up dis mning... n den asked me "b... do u luv me" i was like y is he asking me stupid ques... of coz i luv him to bit... hehehe... nw we r okie...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">abg zupp case was postpone to the 8jul... hope evryting goes well... even if he has to be sentence... let it be a lighter sentence... will pray fer u abg... hart u many2...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">b... im still waiting fer my SEOUL GARDEN!!! argh!!! reali am craving fer it badly...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">b... i luv u no matter wat...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-4347801775763604755?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-73392580371844105892008-07-01T08:53:00.003+08:002008-07-01T09:23:40.339+08:00<strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;">UPDATES!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;">On 27Jun, i went out wit my bestgfs n bestbf... which is min,saidah n rhi... we mit up at bugis n went to al-tazzaq for our get together session... we had sheesha n had our late supper there too... we talk n talk abt wat happen wit our past... regain bck all the gewd n bad memories... i just luv it... we must hve that once a mth... i miss rhi alot as its been long since met the last tyme... still waiting fer min to send me the pics... we met our joker fren introduced by saidah... his name is fazli...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;">On 28Jun, my mum n sibling we plan to overnite by the beach at east coast... it was so... the last minute tingy... bf n zul was there too... nt to ferget farhim came dwn too... had lots of fun... playing 'monkey game' n soccer... bf was so... sporting... im glad dat bf n mak cn click... nt even dat... mak will even side him rather den her own daughter... hehehe... BF!!! I LUV U!!! I noe i cn be soo... DEGIL!!! but dats the way im born... but i will try to prove it to u dat i cn chg...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;">On 29Jun... Woke up n we trus mandi laut... as we kesian kn Nadd... nk sgt mandi laut... i was buried in the sand done by bf... hehehe... ard 12nn we pack up our tings... send mak n sibling to the cab... den me n bf off to CGH as bf had a wisdom tooth... kesian b... afta dat mak invited bf to cik man's daughter wedding... but bf insist on gg hm 1st to chg... so i went hm afta dat... had a short nap... woke up, eat n get ready to go to the wedding... the invitation was frm 1800hrs to 2100hrs... n the venue was at SIA Sports Club... n the theme is Bollywood... but i didnt wear indian clothes... uat malu jek... so i wear dress... bf was so smart... the wedding was so nice... hmm... i got my chocolate fondue at last frm the wedding... i've been wanting to eat dat too... so now bf already met most of my family... later dat nyte afta we reached hm... mak offer bf to slip over... i was shocked... bf was too... mak has been so sporting... i asked mak y she is behaving weird... n she says dat 'kn kata bakal... mane tau kn... jadi nk kenal kn dgn family...' hehehe... i was speechless... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;">30Jun, woke up in the mning... n bf send me to werk n he went hm... had lunch wit k.nani n min at sakura at eastpoint... came bck frm lunch n i gt a news dat angah was admitted to CGH n he had to undergo an operation... ard 1900hrs bf came to CGH too... n he met my others family plak... i will pray dat angah will be fine... as he's weird yest too... he cn talk abt football n even told abg gigi n mak ngah to luk afta my mum... mak ngah said a few daes ago he cried lyke a baby... n wen mak ngah asked y... he said he pity my mum n woried abt my mum... mak cried till her face turn reali red... jus lyke the top she wore yest... i reali pray dat angah will get well soon... me n bf went off ard 2300hrs... as my stomach reali feel hurt yest... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;">1jul, the 1st dae of the mth... n im nw writing dis blog witout doin my job... as i dunt noe whre to start... afta werk gg CGH agen... mit bf there... den maybe afta dat gg bugis wit bf... to do sum shopping i gez... i hope i will get the cheque today... PRAY FER ME TOO...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;">b... i reali am craving fer SEOUL GARDEN badly... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;">luv u b...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-7339258037184410589?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-59252721574051706662008-06-25T08:59:00.002+08:002008-06-25T09:15:43.349+08:00<span style="color:#cc66cc;">UPDATES!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;">I olmost ferget... yest mning cuming to werk i was stuck inside the lift with this uncle... i was panic fer awhile... hahaha... wat a day to start wit... reached werk... done my stuff... n by 10am i've gt nothing to do... n i was damn bored...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;">i was mad wit b... he woke up at 2pm n he went fer his special course late... was a bit moody yest... but was okie afta he console me...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;">yest kecik called me a few tymes yest... he wanted to speak to b... but y on earth is he luking fer b by calling me... i dunt noe... b says maybe he still luv me n cnt get over me totally yet... but i was long way over him... we r jus fren... nt more den dat... im happily wit sum1 new nw n dats b... kecik invite to go to clarke quay to celebrate rizal's out day... n they will be drinking n drinking... but b dunt want to go... his reason was he still doin his special course till 9pm... n dats true... n he hve to be in camp by 12pm today... he will be tired... he oso said he doesnt want to go cos he dunt want dem to treat him jus lyke they did it on 8june... he was treated as if he was nt there... i saw evryting as i was there... is it bcos of me dat his fren is treating him dis way... i told him to go... even if im nt cuming... but he insist nt to go... i jus dunt want his fren to tink dat im kiping b jus fer myself... n dats nt true... i dunt noe... i feel sad dat he is being treated dis way... to me... wats past is past... i hope his fren will chg the way they treated b...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;">no matter wat b... i will try my best to be there fer u... </span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;">nw... im at werk... n i dunt noe wat to do... where shuld i start my werk wit... ARGH!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;">cnt wait fer friday as it wuld be sat the nex day n im off!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;">b told me dat mayb our plan on the 2nd hve to canx due to he hve course to attend to... n it reali hurt me... dat will be our so-called 1st date... we hve nvr had 1st date yet... but den i jus hve to accept it...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;">b asked me sumting agen yest... but i want it to be jus wat i dreamt off... n mayb wat all the gerls wuld want n dream abt too...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;">dats abt it...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;">(min: kol me wen ur free as i wil be damn bored... hart u bestie...)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-5925272157405170666?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-6412813079967104242008-06-24T10:01:00.006+08:002008-06-24T10:39:42.147+08:00<strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">IM BACK!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Hmmm... Where shall i start... maybe frm my family,work,fren n luv...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">FAMILY</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">Many tings happen to my family... my parent is in the process for divorce... but im nt sad as dis is sumting dat i've been waiting fer... weird ryte... only ppl close to me noe y... im living wit my aunty @ bdk south nw wit mum n my other 3 sibling... lyfe have been hard but still i've to be strong... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">Dad!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">You shuldnt be called dad cos ur nt fit to be our father...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">all you do is getting angry over small matter...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">didnt giv us a chance to speak our mind...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">you beat us up as if we r your fren...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">you may do dat to us 10yrs ago...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">but nt nw... mum,ila n me hve unite to make shure ur the 1 suffering nw...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">we will fite n make our own dcision nw...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">we will nvr dpend on u anymore... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">we dunt even nid u in our lyfe...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">we hve gone thru enuf shit,hurt,pain n suffer wit u...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">gdbye dad...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">WORK</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">Gez wat!!! im no longer werking in the airport as a csa... afta an incident i made up my mind to quit my job... i miss werking there... i like the environment... but a few of the ppl there cn b such a pain... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">currently im werking as a clerk for 2 company... M+M TESTING &amp; SERVICES PTE LTD &amp; NELSON DESIGN WORK PTE LTD located ard simei... been werking abt a week nw... nt many work load YET!!! maybe soon... hehehe...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">FRENS</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">They hve been such a wonderful person in my lyfe... they make me smile n hapie... im thankful to hve such a wonderful ppl as my fren... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">To all my Frens...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">tanx... i really appreaciate all the kindness... i may nt be able to repay anyting... but i hope i will sumday... u guys reali was there wen i nid u... I LUV U!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">MIN &amp; SAIDAH</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">I cnt wait for 1st july... im nervous n excited too... reali hope it goes well... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">ZEE &amp; LYNDA</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">We may be bz wit werk lately... but it wont stop us frm miting... will plan ayte fer our mit up session... i missed u guys...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">ATON</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">I miss you too... its been so bloody damn long since we mit...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">LUV...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Im in luv wit sum1 new... his name is fahil ashraff bin mohamed tafel... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">the 1st tyme i met him was at DEVILS... den we didnt mit until 1 day i was attached wit 1 of his so called 'brother' wich is 'kecik'... small werld ryte... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">afta the incident happen btw me n kecik, a few mths later fahil gt my no. frm dd... we went out n he confess his luv towards me... he likes me eversince he saw me at DEVILS but cnt do anyting cos he found out dat im his 'brother gf' afta he found out dat i was single agen he tried luking fer me... dats wat he said... hmm... i dunt noe hw i accept him as my bf... but nw i luv him to dearly to let him go... the day i accept him was 19may... so its been a mth since we r tog... still honeymoon period they called it... but fer our case is diff... we quarell more than we bein luvly couple... but by quarelling we realised that we reali luv each other alot... he met most of my family too... we wuld oso chilled at my plc wit my family... his family??? it seems that his mum doesnt lyke the idea of me being wit him... is it bcos im 2yrs older or bcos im kecik ex gf??? his mum noe bout me n kecik... dats y... its reali a hart pain wen his mum talked to me abt stuff... insyallah evryting will be fine... he has been such a swit n luvly bf this past few days... im so hapie... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">btw... i want to congrats kecik n emy on their engagement... gewd luck to u guys...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">n i wish u ol the best...</span></strong><br /><p><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">b... i cnt wait fer 2nd july fer us to go shopping... n its our 1st date eversince we r tog... luv u to much b...</span></strong></p><strong><span style="color:#660000;">Lastly,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#660000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#660000;">I'VE TURN 21 YRS!!! HAHAHA IM GETTING OLD... i wish that my lyfe will be more meaningful,hapie with my surrounding... hehehe...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-641281307996710424?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-15209203269961708082007-12-26T19:39:00.000+08:002007-12-27T21:49:55.781+08:00<span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">Its been damn long since i actualli update my blogs...</span></strong> </span><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">WERK</span></strong><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Its been great... but as usual... airport... wat do u xpect... my colleague hve been so great dat they help me ferget him...</span> </strong></span><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">FAMILY</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;">Hve nt been talkin to dad fer so long... mum has been there fer me... n im lovin it... sheila is nw wit her new bf zul... hopefully they will last long... nadya is nw big n her tinkin is jus lyke n adult especially her talkin... nadra jus turn 1yrs ols last sun on the 23rd dec...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">FRENS</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;">They hve been there evry day fer me... Huda n Is hve been accompany me evrydae pick me up afta werk n stuff... nt to ferget the rest of dem such as zee,aton,hida,gaban,ochil,ayie,yan n rashid... we hve been clubbin frequently... eventho me n my babes min n idah dunt mit often nwadays... but they will olwaes be rmbr by me... i luv ol my frens so much...</span></strong><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong></strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">LOVE</span></strong><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>Kecik n me hve broke up... the 1st few weeks was reali hard fer me... did many stupid tings jus bcos i luv him too much... yest went mos... n i met him there... he was wit mizi... its been long since i met mizi n rashid... as we usual mit up often wen i was still wit him... he said dat he still misses n luv me still but he's nw wit dat new person... but it happen agen eventuali... i cried n knock my head on the wall n nw i hve to bear the pain... zee n huda was there to console me... i wuld be lying if i said i dunt luv him...</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">LASTLY...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffcc00;">LUV THE PERSON FER WHO HE/SHE R... N DUNT TAKE ADVANTAGE OF UR LUV ONES...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffcc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffcc00;">IM SORIE IF I HURT ANI1 IN ANY WAY...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-1520920326996170808?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-59597532057364266482007-08-24T18:45:00.000+08:002007-08-24T19:00:07.929+08:00<strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;">IM BACK!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;">Its been great so farr... still hanging on to lyfe... tanx to my luv ones who r there wit me thruout my journey in lives...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Dear kecik,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">U hve been so patience n enduring my attitude n bhaviours... no1 hve ever luv me lyke u do... wit my werking tyme n ur werking tyme sumtymes doesnt allow us to mit often... to tell u the truth i still hate u werking there... i jus dunt noe y... but we nvr failed to kol n update each other evryday... as tyme goes by... i nvr notice dat we hve been tog fer 2mths nw... n within dat 2mths many prob dat we faced... im glad u came to my lyfe... luv u lots...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">HELP!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">I still feel lyke quiting my job... i lyke the job... but sum peeps jus dunt understand... im nt takin MC's for fun... im really SICK!!! understand??? any1 noe if i cn get a better job... but gt to do wit customer svc...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#990000;">PEACE!!!</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-5959753205736426648?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-91667702428154357222007-07-25T18:57:00.000+08:002007-07-25T19:12:07.920+08:00<strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;">im jus wondering... wats lyfe is ol abt... how i wish dat 2007 will end soon... n 2008 will come... still enduring wit my special roster... i hate it... missing the shift lyfe... but i still gt 1mth+ more to go... haiz... tot of luking fer a new job... but fer sum reason i cnt... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;">lyfe wit him by my side was great... but i kip being jeolous over him smsin wit gerls... i noe i shudnt... on bright side... he met olmost ol my family... my kuzzins,aunt,dad,mum n sisters... even bestie olready met him... im so hapie... muackzzz...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;">i've been havin cough,running nose,red marks on olmost the whole body n itchiness... i've went to hosp... n took antihistimin to get the itchiness off... but i still feel the itchy... n the doc diagnos me havin a sinusitis... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;">wish me luck ayte... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;">sign off...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-9166770242815435722?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-34471488652093358772007-06-29T23:30:00.000+08:002007-06-29T23:51:23.411+08:00<span style="color:#ff0000;">UPDATES!!!</span><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Luv lyfe</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Its been a few mths since i last update... many tings have happen... nw im wit sum1 whom i luv so dearly nw... i luv him too much... he show me the care concern n evryting... jus u guys wait fer the gewd news... <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081510603106336402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/RoUm-HSIvpI/AAAAAAAAAAk/eoqF1tE40BM/s320/me.jpg" border="0" /></span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Family</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Tings have been great too... mum is so sporting... dunt really talk much wit dad... sheila still unemployed n still wit his mr.kamal... nad in pri sch adapting wit her skoolwerk... nadra is nw 6mths plus... seeing her grow up make me wanna have my own child... wen will the day cum...</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Werk</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Im nw still n still tryin to adapt to my new special roster specially fer me... hahaha... tanx to my MCs... argh... my pay will be lil... but its ayte... im luking ferwerd fer my BONUS... hehehe... wanna save as i gt plan wit wat to do wit the money as im nt gg to HKG instead... i wont tell u untill its tyme... its kinda surprise thou... </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Bestie</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Im happie dat tings r fine btw us... thou its nt lyke last tyme... but u did try to giv me a chance to prove dat im still the old me... im so glad dat ol my luv ones r ard me... u noe ryte wat im gg thru nw... im scared dat the unexpected tings will really happen... if dat happens i really nid u by my side... lastly i luv u more den i luv my family n him... </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-3447148865209335877?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-28364404929463215472007-04-02T03:12:00.000+08:002007-04-02T03:44:37.304+08:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;">29TH MAR</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;">When to MOS... met lin inside train... gg towards clarke quay... plan to mit aton n her acit inside MOS... met wit dem there... as well as amir,acit,tahir n khalid... den met daro(cousin)... giv him 6tix... fer his fren wich is my x skoolmates... they r mizi,zul,sufiyan(alien) n popeye was there too... cnt believe he was there too... hehehe... while waitin... suddenly i saw zul(ecps) my pri skool fren... was shocked to c him there... waited fer farhana(cousin) at liang court 7-11... she came wit her fren... hmm... wich luks lyke hip-hoppers... hehehe... had lots of fun inside MOS... i dance wit popeye... n at 1 point while i was chillin n talkin to lin... he was jus nex to me... he gave me a kiss on the lips... wich i was reali damn shocked... n the nex ting i noe i was blushin... argh!!! n lin saw it... so embarassin at dat tyme too... so aton n her acit mus b havin fun i cn say... n suddenly nana n her sisters came... they were frm dbl-o... n a few peeps who make me pissed off... but im okie... let bygone be bygone... as im nt the type who bear grudges... i jus dance alone... sumtymes wit lin n aton... took a cab hm wit lin afta dat... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;">HE SAID!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;">Im nt shure if i shuld believe mr.A werds... i passed him my new no. he said he knew dat i was avoidin him... yeah i did tried... n i olmost successful... but fer sum reason i jus cnt... the feelin was jus too strong... n he said to me "if u were reali avoidin me u wuldnt give me ur new no." wich i tink makes sum sense atleast... i told him y i try to avoid him... i saw a gerl pic on his hp screensaver... wich gerl is nt hartbroken... i did asked him wats his r'ship wit dat gerl... he says fren... n i asked den wat r we? jus fren or wat... he reply dis... "we r kwn tapi mesra"... wats dat suppose to mean??? dat i cn b used n throw away as n wen u like??? n dat gerl in his hp was F... if they were jus fren y wuld he put dat F pic on his screensaver... dats oso to say dat he do hav sum feelin fer F ryte??? argh!!! guys!!! n nw he sms me n stuff lyke dat... i used to kol him "B" but nw nomore of dat... it hurts me to try avoidin him... but i jus hav too... im sorie... how i wish i was strong... n i want to b strong agen... pls... let me be the strong lady dat i used to be...</span></strong><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;">a phrase frm sum1 whom i used to b close wit</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;">"he shuld b the 1 losin u n he shuld feel regret... nt u..."</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;">"n u shuldnt waste ur tears to sum1 who doesnt deserve ur tears"</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;">owh god.... i jus missed her...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-2836440492946321547?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-35672300526917471732007-03-29T17:52:00.000+08:002007-03-29T18:23:56.071+08:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;">8YRS???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;">I lettin it go??? nope... i dunt want dat to happen... i miss her... sooo... much dat i dreamt of her... lyke u say the frenship is there but it wont b lyke last tyme... i respect ur dcision ayte... fer nw... i wish u ol the best wit ur luv lyfe,families n frens... dunt cry fer ani1 nt even me animore... cos ur tears is nt worth fer us... u deserve to b hapie... even tho u seems vanished to thin air but ur name will still b inside my hart... the post of BESTIE wont b replace by any1 xcept u... cos ur IRREPLACEABLE... i hart u lots ayte... take care...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;">MISSIN LATE MAK JANG</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;">I was doin my gate controller fer qf9 dep... suddenly came dis old lady... cnt remember her name as i was shocked at the same tyme... she is a british but her face resembles mak jang especially her lips... she luks the same as how i luk at mak jang fer the last tyme... i closed my eyes n i saw mak jang... i open my eyes n its gone... closed my eyes agen n her face was jus so near to me... n i jus open my eyes... n pray hard... suddenly i tink i miss her... lets together pray fer her... AL-FATEHAH...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;">PARTY!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;">THE PLAN-Gg out at 1930hrs to mit gf lin inside train... she's frm p.ris n me eunos... den mit farhana(cousin) at clarke quay... n den walk to MOS... mit yan there to get the tix... mit taufiq n epul to giv dem the tix... den mit aton n acit there... get a chop... maybe or maybe nt gg to DBL-O... as DBL-O finish abt 0230hrs... we will b gg back to MOS as it closes at abt 0500... den chill till 1st bus... n im werkin at 1500hrs on 29mar... confem shacked... hahaha... its ayte... been long since i went MOS... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;">Sheila jus called me at hm sayin she's gettin a new hp n sims card... n mum too gettin 1... so she's askin if i want 1 too nt... n i actuali say yes... argh!!! but the hp is BENQ-SIEMEN... nt shure if dats gewd nt... hmm... but sheila says dat hp gt mp3,radio n camera hp... nvr mind atleast cn sms cn lerr...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-3567230052691747173?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-21214600013248043142007-03-28T02:34:00.000+08:002007-03-28T03:18:35.301+08:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;">26TH MAR</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;">Met aton at McDonald at tamp near cpf buildin... hang ard wit her... talk abt alot of tings... her probs n mine too... as she's nt ready to go hm yet... stay wit her till late nyte... at the same tyme she accompany me while mr.E otw to mit me... but i pity her so i asked her to go 1st... will let her noe wen im wit him lata... so she went hm n left me alone... mr.E came late den promised... we went to p.ris to chill... by 0230hrs i reached hm... wit my body itchin... argh!!! had fun... tanx... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;">GUYS!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;">i wanna stop contactin mr.A... i had enuf... i saw a gerl pic in his hp screensaver accidently... wich i dunt tink i cn b patience any longer... im sad but i hav no choice... he luvs dat gerl... n i suspect dats F... cos i noe how I luks lyke... i wish u gd luck mr.A... even tho i cnt b the person... but i will pray fer ur happiness... take care...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;">n i drew a line btw mr.H as i dunt tink i cn xccept sum1 who hav pics on the body to b my bf... im sorie... im nt tryin to b rude... diff ppl hav diff expectation... i noe u luvs me lots... but im sorie... i jus cnt xccept it... its betta we became frens... take care...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;">WERK!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;">werk wise... still trying to adapt the new summer schedule flts chg... tyming n the model of the a/c chg... wow!!! many tings to b put inside n memerised into my head... n i cnt wait fer my off day... wich is on thurs... argh!!! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">PARTY!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"></span></strong><br /><span style="color:#993300;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">gg mos perhaps... they gt events... SHODOWN is the event name... i hope acit n amir cn make it(cross finger)... its been fun partying wit dem... n of cos wit lin lerr... hehehe... </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">i had fun partying wit lin,aton,acit,</span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">amir,</span></strong></span><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">khalid n tahir dat day... reali had fun... hehehe... i wanna do it agen i hope dis thurs...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;">ME&U</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;">i dunt mean tings to happen dis way... nvr ever did i tot bout dis... the 8yrs we've been thru... wat u tryin to say in the tag box??? nk putus kn persahabatan kiter yg slamer 8thn??? y u jus cnt xcept the fact dat i've chg... y cnt u do ur stuff n i do mine... but we r still bestest fren ever... cnt we do dat...? y must we lead our frenship to dis... dis is totally wrg... yes i noe ur dissapointed in me... even my mum r... but still she cn xcept the fact dat i smoke n i still wanna club... she allows me... y cnt u... even tho we hav no blood connection but i've rgrd u as my own blood... n u urself noe dat... even i dunt noe wat to talk to u abt wen i kol u... but still i called u ryte... nie antara nk atau tk nk jek... u talkin bout "harsh"... yes u did use harsh werds... n those werds hurts me... to u perhaps its nt harsh werds... but to me it is... a "wake up call"??? evry1 hav their own mistakes n sins... so let us jus take care of our own graves... i jus dunt wished tings to happen dis way...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-2121460001324804314?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-48200095774892498172007-03-25T19:43:00.000+08:002007-03-25T20:31:50.593+08:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;">IT WAS A GEWD DAY BUT TURN OUT TO B A BAD DAY!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;">Met ijah,diqi n as at bustop near to 140... they follow me to TM to make sum payment... afta dat took 65 to town... otw there mit zul(x bnss) inside bus... we r gg town tog... reached town at abt 2100hrs... walked to the 7-11 near hilton hotel... mr.H called to ask whre am i... i tink he wanna join us... but seriously im in no mood to mit him or talked to him fer sum certain reason... so we actuali pass thru each otha... he called up my name n i say hi n walked towards the front... frm there we walked to cineleisure... over there i saw fareez... he is 1 of her colleague... den i bought 3 b's... fer each 1 of us... den frm there we went to taka to chill ard... waited fer lin to cum frm werk... afta dat ajib,ipul,syafiq,elias n hafiz came... had another b's den called naz to asked if he wanna join us nt... n he agree to join us... so naz n epul came... total it was abt 13 of us there... was my 1st tyme havin many peeps to town... hahaha... den we proceed to BK... bought another b's... lin bo... hehehe... tanx lin... had sum confrontation btw me,ijah n lin... i was in no mood... jus feel so bad... so had to get out frm there... n took a cab... n i went sumwhre... sumwhre i tot i wuld chill my mind... but it didnt help much actuali...</span></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"><span style="color:#33ffff;">i saw her pic at ur hp screensaver accidently... i was shocked...</span> </span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">DUNT JUMP INTO CONCLUSION!!!</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">Atleast i did luk out fer u even tho i read ur bloggy n i called u... but did u try to find or luk fer me... i miss u too dats y i called u... nt jus bcos i read ur blog n i called u... perhaps tings wont get back to wat u wished fer... n its true dat we dunt hav much tings to talked abt wen i called u unlike last tyme... u used to called me evry single day afta ur lunch tyme... we wuld talked more than an hr atleast... talked bout lil tings to bigger topic... u nvr noe how i wen thru shitty w/o u... but i promise myself nt to make a burden to u or my other frens... i've had enuf of dis shit!!! jus let go of me... <span style="font-size:85%;">jus lyke the ashes been blown away by the wind... </span>btw me n u... we r both EGO i cnt deny dat... evryday i tot of u... to y tings became dis way... i noe u care n luv me... n i luv n miss u lyke crazy... n on my part my egoist is damn strong too... wen i read ur bloggy n it sound harsh... the more i wanna b rebellious... sorie... n i dunt deny dat i too hav a ego... jus let me go ayte... hart u lots...</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>gf lin n gf ijah... im sorie bout wat happen yest... i jus wanna b alone at dat tyme... tanx...</strong></span></div><div align="left"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-4820009577489249817?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-48633127120510217472007-03-23T16:41:00.000+08:002007-03-23T17:06:04.701+08:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;">YEST OUTING!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;">Finish werk at 1100hrs but gt last hr... otw hm... sheila kol me... sayin dat sum1 wanna beat mira,my kuzzin... n i was angry suddenly... so she asked me to go n c mira at 1330hrs infront her skool gate... jus havin a 1/2hr of slip is nt reali enuf thou... but evryting was okie nw... i hope... den in the middle of the conversation wit the bdk2 skola... i took cab to lin plc... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;">I n lin went to TM to watch <span style="font-size:180%;">STOMP THE YARD</span>... n it was superly great... i giv 10 out of 10... den i follow lin do her shoppin... n den we proceed to bugis... mit up acit,amir,tahir n khalid... had fun n angry moments too... tanx...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;">TODAY!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;">mitin up wit mr.A lata... mittin up was his idea... we plan dis bout 2wks ago if im nt wrg... so here it is... i hope tings wen out well... cos i realli missed him... mr.H noes im mitin mr.A... n he's kinda nt happie... n nw givin me an attitude wich i dunt even care... do wateva u want...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;">mr.H... knew him since the day i live at bdk nrth... but we didnt even talked to each other... we will jus walk past each otha w/o smilin or sayin hi... i gt to noe dat he's 1 of my fren's fren... so frm there we talked... n den i add him at whosgoing.com n he added me on his msn fren... we met,talked n he says he likes n luvs me... eventho i told him the truth abt evryting... even bout mr.A... he doesnt realli lyke it but im sorie mr.H... but dats the fact... he told me dat there is no werd "fren" in our r'ship... im confused at the same tyme... 1 afta another... tings hav to cropt up... </span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-4863312712051021747?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-83850279611086191312007-03-17T17:38:00.000+08:002007-03-17T18:15:46.573+08:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;">ARGH!!! WAT'S HAPPENIN???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">Im totally pissed off... wit mr.A... i told u he booked out on fri ryte... so ard 2130hrs... i msg him using mum's hp to ask wat he was doin... he did reply... its short n simple... "ngah ngan I"... n my hart suddenly feel lyke crushing n broke into pieces... i was lyke "he has the cheeck to tell me dat???" its gewd dat he told me the truth... but dat truth hurts me... the nex ting i knew... my tears rollin to my cheecks... am i jeolous??? wich gerl is nt jeolous wen she found out dat the person she lykes went out wit another gerl... n dat another gerl is nt u... i jus feel lyke lettin him go... n do wats he tinks best fer him... i didnt ctc him eversince he msg me dat n till nw he didnt even bother to jus msg me or kol me... n yeah... he is out wit F today... gg to "i dunt noe whre either"... damn it... i dunt wanna b selfish... owh gawd... wats so special abt u dat i lyke u sooo much... n i wasnt even in my mood to werk too jus nw...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">There is dis <span style="font-size:180%;">"BITCH"</span> at werk i tot she's my fren... but it turns out dat she badmouthed me... n its a pretty bad 1... omg... n tanx to dis <span style="font-size:85%;">anonymous</span> person whom i dunt noe who told my gewdfren to tell me n watched out on dat <span style="font-size:180%;">"BITCH"<span style="font-size:130%;">...</span> </span> argh!!! im so pissed off... will confront dat <span style="font-size:180%;">"BITCH"</span> fer shure... n to dat <span style="font-size:85%;">anonymous</span> person... tanx... even thou my gewdfren promise u nt to reveal anyting abt who u r... but its ayte... sooner or later i will noe... but nt frm my gewdfren... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;">Yest didnt mit up mr.D... as he's tired afta the football trainin... so i said its okie... probably we gg to the chalet today... afta his trainin... but nt shure yet... i dunt noe... but i jus dunt wanna stay hm as dad ard... he fought wit my sis... n he pull me into the story too... wich i hate... i jus wanna go out den frm outside will go werk... owh gawd... i feel so restless... hearing malay emo songs doesnt even help me cry... i noe i will atleast feel betta afta cryin... so mr.D i hope u cn make it ayte...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"></span></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;">y is dis shit still happening in my lyfe???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;">fcuk!!! wats wrg wit me??? im jus so feelin down!!!</span></strong></div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-8385027961108619131?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-18749343136971914492007-03-15T01:15:00.000+08:002007-03-15T01:53:34.919+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/RfgvbXf9uDI/AAAAAAAAAAY/2NKS2KHUlyI/s1600-h/Picture+073.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041831930052327474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/RfgvbXf9uDI/AAAAAAAAAAY/2NKS2KHUlyI/s320/Picture+073.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;">HAPPIE 20TH BUFDAE!!!</span></strong></div><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;">Happie bufdae to my dear suriani... may ol ur wish cum thru... present??? later gt pay i giv u k sweety... hehehe... gettin older arent we??? hehehe... luvs u lots... many tings hav happen in our f'ship... but nothing will end it... n u noe dat ryte... takin care...</span></strong></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"><strong>Lyfe been great... me n mum r okie... tings gg back to normal... tanx god... im jus so relieve... tanx evry1 fer ur care,concern n support ayte... w/o u guys im nt shure how am i gonna make it thru... </strong></span></p><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;">Me n guys??? im still hangin on mr.A... i like him so much... even thou i noe he still gt F n I... But i dunt mind... i dunt noe y... argh!!! shuld i hang on him??? he makes me laugh,smile,angry n even cry silently... he book out dis fri... he miting F on sat n gg out wit her afta he mitin his aunt... hart pain seh... den im miting him on sun afta i finish werk at 1000hrs... n he book in at 2100hrs... i feel so stupid too sumtymes... even gf lin is mad at me cos i still hangin on mr.A... i still ctc wit mr.D,mr.Z n mr.R... n mr.D declare dat he likes me... argh!!! </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">Im off... at last... thurs n fri... thurs plan- tidy up my rm... ard 1930hrs gg out frm hm to mit gf lin at p.ris... as she finish werk at 2000hrs... gg DBL-O... hehehe... mum noes... fri plan- sit at hm... den ard 1930hrs mit mr.D maybe... he gt chalet n want me to go wit him... n i start werk at 0000hrs... he says he will send me to werk... so probably im gg to mit him... told mr.A dat im gg to club... n as usual he will say "byk duit"... i jus kip quiet lor... wat cn i say... </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;">Am i ready 4 r'ship??? i likes him alot... b... y cnt u jus see it??? the luvs fer u is genuine...</span></strong></p><div align="left"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-1874934313697191449?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-55785328172510785002007-03-10T16:13:00.000+08:002007-03-10T17:08:45.761+08:00<strong><span style="color:#663300;">1ST POST!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;">Went doc to chck on my coughing agen... n he says i've gt tonsilitis... he says if dis occur to me 4 tymes a yr i will nid to go fer operation... its kinda scary thou... eeuuuwwww... gt 2 days mc... gettin ready den met min n her colleague at TM to hav our lunch... b4 me,kakak n min gg fer our BTT... n btw went 4 my BTT n i actuali failed... hahaha... i did nt revised a single ting... hehehe... i rebooked mt BTT test agen wich falls on 16may... nid to wait so long seh... n i tot of gettin myself a motor licence as well... cool ryte???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;">2ND POST!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;">When i saw u... i was so relieved... dunt noe how to react too... when we shake hands n hug each other i tot tings wuld b betta... n i tink i missed u... but at sum point... i feel lyke a stranger... as if i jus knew u... i dunt noe y... but our frenship is gettin out of hand... i dunt blame my fren fer my situation im gg thru nw... its my own fault... im nt shure wat happen next in my lyfe... but im gonna bear dis consequences by myself...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;">3RD POST!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;">Went out at abt 1900hrs to mit apai at orchard... he jus came out frm his rehearsal parade... changing of command or watsoever lerr... hehehe... den met isha at wisma starbuck... n gez wat... syuk was there too... introduce dem to apai... i feel so awkward... next we plan to play pool @ lucky plaza... i dunt noe y... but was no mood to play... n my concentration was nt there... n apai disturb me by sayin "no mood or bcos he's here wit us" n i was lyke "wtf"... nt even fer an hr i wanted to stop playin... so me n apai sat infront of lucky plaza smokin... wanted sum fresh air... while isha n syuk went to the toilet n to the ATM... i dunt wish to stay ard syuk any longer... so i plan to go elsewhre wit apai... we bid gdbye to dem... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;">was so pissed off wit apai... he kept holdin his hp n smsin wit dunt noe who... its either F or I... he let me listen to his hp mp3... n the song was MY HEART... n my tears started to fall n he saw it n change the song n say "wrg song" n he went bck to his hp... i was lyke argh!!!! wtf n wth... wateva... but he will hold me wen i wanted to fall in the train n it was lyke wow... hehehe... i dunt noe y... but i hart him alot seh... wich i olready noe whre i stand in his lyfe... but i dunt seem care bout dat... me too hav lots of guys fren... but he's sum1 special... i luv lukin at him laughin,smilin,slipin n angry luk... but too bad he gt 2 other gerls in his lyfe bside his mum of cos... owh gawd!!! cnt u jus let him see how genuine my luv fer him... back to the story we went to mit his fren... n abt 0400hrs i reached hm... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;">4TH POST!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;">Mum noes evrytink... frm clubbin,drinkin n smokin... tings been bad... been quarelling... n the next ting we r okie n den quarell agen... but i feel relieve too dat mum noes wat happen... n wat i gonna do is dat i will try nt to drink too much... club i will still go... but lessen it... smoke i dunt tink i cn stop... smoke is jus hard... n its up to evry1 to xcept it or nt... cos i cnt force any1 to blieve me nw... n gainin any1 trust is difficult... but seriously... i cn only try... but cnt promise anytink... cos the 1 gg thru ol dis is me... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;">5TH POST!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;">Sheila-tanx fer evrytink... im nt blaming any1 fer my mistake... nt even u... but nw u c wat ur gg thru nw... u oso cnt go out... but i helped u... atleast a bit... n i gez wat mum says is true... nvr trust ani1 even ur sibling... so there is no secret btw us animore as u will lead ur own lyfe n i lead mine... we r still related only as a sibling... im sorie... but dats the way it has 2 be nw... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-5578532817251078500?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-34776434558042898592007-03-07T18:53:00.000+08:002007-03-07T19:13:55.025+08:00<strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">FCUK!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Was in a gewd mood... n suddenly it was gone... was damn mad... out of a blue... sum1 kol me a liar n hyprocrite... dunt u noe u hav been hurtin me wit those harsh werds ol dis while but i kept quite... u olwaes use ur werds bluntly... nvr tink of other peeps feelin... the bad werds u gave me was so harsh dat i ws so down yest... n gt myself high... cos it hurts me damn lots... i respect u too much... cos i luv u... but afta wat happen yest it realli hurts me... u want dis bitch back??? im nt shure... cos if dis is the way u show ur care n concerns by using harsh werds towards me den im sorie... i wuld rather nt change... let evry1 tink im a bad person... i dunt care anymore... u may tink im selfish... but changing back to my own self wit tings lyke dis im nt shure... wateva u wanna say... n if im a big liar n hyprocrite if dats wat u tink... den let me deal wit it in my own grave... take care...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">ANOTHER PERSON???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">i tot there was jus the 3 of us... nvr wuld i tot there is another person in ur lyfe bside me n I... now there is F... haiz... but y do i lyke n luv u so much... y cn i xcept the fact dat im nt the only gerl in ur lyfe... am i too softhearted... i dunt mind bein the 1st, 2nd, 3rd or 4th person... whrelse i cn get sum1 who luvs n cn giv me a 100% in r'ship... but y u??? is dat wat dey called luv??? am i foolish to do dat... been talking on the fone wit u... when i gt to noe bout another person in ur lyfe wich is F... i gt myself high agen... but i dunt mind... reali... atleast u were there to b by my side...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">n luckily gf ijah n gf lin was there yest... dey took care of me... bf diq,bf naz n bf as was there too... hart u guys lots too... n tanx fer evrytink...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-3477643455804289859?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-90808035478181324842007-02-28T16:06:00.001+08:002007-02-28T16:18:34.981+08:00<span style="color:#993300;"><strong>I TRIED!!!</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;">I tried many ways to stop ol dis... but i hav no confidence wit my own self... as peeps olwaes tot im nt changing... n i feel so left out... at werk,family n even my babes n dudes... luckily aton n lin n ijah is there... who listen n understands my needs... true i went njoy wit dem xcept aton... but still they noe wat i need... n to my babes... im nt shure how to stop... n i tink i chg a bit... nt lyke the other tyme... lyke i frequently go... but nw im reducing it... sumhow or rather there's sumting missing in my lyfe... i gez i've to accept the fact dat i chg... i dunt deny dat... but it hurts me too wen i've been nagged by family,colleague n frens... i knew u guys care... but it makes me more stress rather den gettin betta... cos sumtymes ur werds hurts... but u r nt aware bout dat... but its a forgivable... dunt worie... even if i hav to die... i wont get u guys worie or trouble u guys... to ol babes n dudes... i luv u sooo much... n i miss u guys too... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;">my BTT is on 9th mar... im nt shure if im gg nt... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;">gg out later wit diq,ijah,lin n asrul... gg town i gez... dunnoe yet... c how... den gg out wit lin afta dat...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-9080803547818132484?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-25795922997976258662007-02-26T19:47:00.000+08:002007-02-26T20:45:26.665+08:00<div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">POSTS!!!</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">Im confused... wats gonna happen nex? still adapting to tings... hopefully its going well... n many tings happen recently... but tings was olryte... </span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">met lin frequenty nowadays... dah mcm lesbo... hahaha... we share the same tings fer music... she werk wit me at the airport... nice person to b wit... we laugh,smile n joke ard... hahaha... tanx gf...</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">i miss u... so bad dat it lead me to a dream... nt shure if im ready too... to mit u... i olready noe its my faults... n paiseh of me to mit u... the plan of miting up wit the rest... giv me a 2nd tots... nt bcos of nt wanting to mit u n the rest... but bcos i dunt noe wat to ans to ol ur questions wen im bein ask... do u noe how bad i want to hear ur voice... but evrytime i tot of those werds i chg my mind... i feel scared... to even luk at ur eyes directly... i dunt want to promise anyting bout the plan... </span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">dis is the part im confused abt... bout 3 guys... mr.S,mr.A & mr.F... bein a single pon confused... hehehe...</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">mr.S knew him frm frensta... he's 19... met him a few tymes... nt yet doin NS...</span></strong><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"> he care n concern bout me... but in the wrg way... he wuld called me names n scold me... wich he says its the way he show his luv 2wards me... he make a song fer me n sang its 4 me on the fone... n those werds r related btw me n him... but the funny part is dat im nt shure... as he too gt many gerl frens ard him... n we olwaes fight jus bcos of lil tings... he's a jeolous type of person... cnt see me dance or see other guys touch me...</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">mr.A knew him frm my x skoolmate,shahlan... mr.A too show me care n concern... he's 20 dis yr... n still NS... he wuld oso called me his baby... he advised me as nt to jus njoy... there is a few tings in common btw us... but we do clique well... be it on the fone or wen we met... we luv to disturb each other too... n it has to cum to a sad ending by having another gerl in his hart... n im considered as the 3rd gerl in his lyfe... 1st his mum,the gerl n me... its kinda hurt... but lets jus c how it will b nex... cos the feelin fer him is there too...</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">mr.F knew him frm my ex bf fren... he's 25 dis yr... finish NS... been smsing wit him fer a few days... n it went well... he's single w/o commiting to any1 yet... he kip asking my fren wat kinda person i am... instead of noeing bout me by askin me himself... he's kinda shy type of person... n my fren asked me if there is sumting btw me n him... such as bein a couple wit him olready nt... but to me... its still a long way to noe bout each other... n too early to say... he too care bout me...</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">gf lin wants me to choose mr.F... but hmmm... im nt shure... im still single n its kinda fun bein single... n doin my stuff wit my gfs... im confused... n if i were to stop wit wat i do... i must find sum1 who's strict enuf fer me to listen too... cos im kinda 'degil'...</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">aniwae... HAPIE 45th BUFDAE IN ADVANCE FER MY LUVLY MUM... bufdae falls on 27feb... i luv u so much... i noe i've been bad... very bad... nt listening to u n stuff... but no matter wat ur olwaes my mum... <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035820587200652610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_uyOZUOao-5A/ReLUJKSxpUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zc1kTTLooxE/s320/31905156750940l.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-2579592299797625866?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-39719781741437527592007-02-17T00:24:00.001+08:002007-02-17T00:46:31.915+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">ARGH!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">Im nt angry wit u peeps... i feel dat im bein care... i reali appreciate ol ur care n concerns... but i nid my own space n tyme... "space" fer me to breathe... n "tyme" fer me to chg... i noe i cn... but jus bear wit me... im gg thru a hard tyme olready... so i nid ur support... to bear wit me... pls...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">HAPIE BUFDAE TO HAFIDZ...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Hapie 23rd bufdae to u... may u b hapie... n lead a hapie lyfe nw n to the future... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#990000;">TODAE...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#990000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#990000;">Reached hm by 1600hrs... bath n get ready to go out wit bro hasman... tot he was alone... but actuali he brought his sibling n his gf along... was shocked... but eventually i click wit dem... especially his gf,isha... n his bro n his bro gf sheeda... his 2 other kuzzin is very the quiet type of lady... but still cn talk n joke ard... i was so hungry by the tyme we reached bugis... bro hasman wanted to eat pizza hut as he's craving fer it... at bugis there is no pizza hut so we went to marina pizza hut... we order alot too actually... i ordered beef lasagne... hehehe... had fun wit dem... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#990000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#990000;">den we took a train alighting at the same plc... but gg on the separate way frm dem... as i promise to mit up wit ijah... n dey plan to watch movie... but luking at the tyme of the show it will end late... so instead i went to mit ijah... n reservoir... reached there bout 2145hrs... n so i headed to street soccer... as diq n his frens r playin street soccer... a few of his fren i knew olready so we cn joke n clique ard... den ard 2330 i reached hm olready... n now here i am bloggin... </span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-3971978174143752759?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-32723619422518850582007-02-14T20:18:00.000+08:002007-02-14T20:48:50.488+08:00<strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">HAPPIE VALENTINES DAY...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">To my frens,colleague,babes,dudes n family... pls cherish the person n the moments wit joy... dunt end up losing both the person or the luv... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">HAPIE BUFDAE TO SYUKRAN AKA SYUK</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Hapie 19th bufdae to u... may u b hapie n may luv engulf u truout the yrs n the yrs to cum... hopefully u will olwaes get more surprises... n olwaes remember... luv is nt sumting u cn bought... u cn have many babes... but stayin to 1 person is gewd enuf... but no gerl wuld want to b lyke a doll wit a hart... cos we too have feelin... i wish ol the best n endeavour... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">TO MY FRENS...(ATEM,MIN N OL WHO R CONCERNS)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Im sorie... to dissapoint u babes n dudes... but trust me i dunt even wish dis to happen too... i may n maybe BLIND by njoyments... i dunt deny i'm havin fun... but at the end of the day i suffer... i agree wit u... haiz... how stupid cn i be... jus bear wit me... </span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-3272361942251885058?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-22081747844920846192007-02-12T23:56:00.000+08:002007-02-13T00:19:17.344+08:00<strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">TURNOVER A NEW LEAF???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Im nt shure bout dat yet... cos i still wanna njoy... i noe dis is nt the ryte way to njoy lyfe... but wat else cn i do? chillin n stay at hm??? im werkin shift hrs... n my off days r nt appropriate... i noe u guys care... especially min... but seriously im nt ready yet... u guys want to c me hapie ryte??? so let me be... i noe... im bein selfish as nt to tink bout other peeps feelin... but how bout my needs??? bout my feelins??? bout my freedoms??? do u peeps care bout dat? i envy peeps who cn njoy lyfe... n i jus wanna b lyke dem... is it hard to ask fer...? wat i nid is my frens ard me... to kip me company wen im in my darkest days... but i cnt xpect much... n so do u peeps too... cnt xpect me to chg n stop it jus lyke dat... i noe i will stop ol dis but nt fer nw... as i still wanna njoy... i reali appreciates ol ur care n concerns... reali... i am... but jus giv me tyme to chg... as im nt ready yet fer nw... im sorie if wat i says may hurt any1 feelins... but im jus too tired of ol dis... d****** i will try to stop... but c*****&amp; s*****... nt nw... nt yet... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">to min: im sorie agen... i noe u care bout me... dis is no1 faults... its mine... i will bear ol the concequences dat will happen in the future... ur nt to blame... ur doin ur job as my bestie fren... lyke i say... i will chg but nt fer nw... u may be angry wen i says dis... im a lil hurt... but i noe ur jus tellin me as im ur fren... n wat u says r true... n im nt angry wit u... im sorie agen frm the bottom of my hart...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-2208174784492084619?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-45641009245488101032007-02-11T19:20:00.000+08:002007-02-10T18:00:19.573+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">1stly... lets us sedekah al-fatehah to my gewd fren yayah,grandma... who left us at 0930hrs on 10feb... babe... b strong ayte... we r ol here fer u... especially... euana... me too r here... cn count on us...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">2ndly... im begining to hav dis awkward feelin towards MR.A... i cn feel dat im so care n concern towards him... even fir... says dat im still in luv wit him... hmm... am i? but luv cn oso play trick on ourself... MR.A went MOS last nite... he kol me saying dat he scared he will get drunk... as his fren wanna celebrate his bufdae yest... eventho his bufdae is still 10days... so im worie... he takin bike... cos i cnt afford to lose him as a fren too... if anitink were to happen... den... i kip koling his hp n its off... n it started to make me worie... damn worie... but whom am i to him... we r jus a fren... but as a fren i tink i deserve to b worie... i only had bout 30-45mins of slip at werk... the rest of the tyme i kip dialing his no... den at ard 0630hrs he msg me usin his jb no. dat he is safely hm... n i felt so relieve... atleast his fine nw... but i tink fer nw... i jus wanna njoy lyfe lyke wat i did nw... bein single... n do my own stuff... dats great... i've gt my own plans olready... NJOY!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">werkin m'ning shift dis wk... so a bit tired n restless lerr... n i've gt course agen tomorow... n its ofis hr... aiyo... furthermore its at AFT5... my colleague says the course is fun... n i hope it betta be... coz if nt i will shurely b sliping... hahaha... n dis course of mine is 2days course... so on wed hav to resume to my 0530hrs shift... as i cnt chg wit anita ol the way... cos of my course... aiyo... confem tired sehh... till here den... im so hungry... wanna eat...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-4564100924548810103?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-11164931390116268392007-02-10T17:41:00.000+08:002007-02-09T18:44:19.282+08:00<strong><span style="color:#993399;">MEET-THE-PARENT SESSION</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;">Was out frm hm ard 2000hrs... met remy at his plc reached there nearly 2200hrs... wich is my 1st tyme meetin him as well as his parent... hmm... was shivering... as its my 1st tyme meetin a guy parent... i was welcum... n was glad bout dat... many question promt on my mind then... remy was inside his rm... gettin ready to go out wit me... so i was left alone wit his parents,his bro(wan), his gf(nor) n his two cats(damn big)... n im scared of cats... aiyo... his dad talked to me... askin me question n givin advised... hmm... den wen remy was ready... i salam his family n went out wit remy... took a cab to mit up his fren... had fun... lots of fun... his fren was nice... mostly chinese... incl me there was jus 3 malay... nice ppl to hang out wit... to the peeps... tanx ayte... n dat incl penny... we r the only 2 gerls among the guys... hehehe... he intro me to his fren as his gf... wich i was quite shock...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;">i told him... i dunt wanna b hurt agen... n im hapie wit wat im doin nw... bein single n do my own stuff... luv only hurts me more... rather den bein hapie... yeah tru... there will oso be hapie moments... but mostly its sadness... so rather den i hurt myself or hurt others... mite as well i stay dis way...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-1116493139011626839?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-67120325314639030922007-02-09T17:36:00.000+08:002007-02-09T03:43:50.279+08:00<strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">THE RETURN</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">He return to my lyfe... n wanting to b wit me agen... shuld i? nahh... still to early... yes i do miss him... but luv? its nt there yet... lyke yes... but lyke n luv r 2 diff issue... he cheat me... fer other gerls... n nw he says he wont do it agen... he wants to b wit me... but i dunt noe... i dunt wish to tangle myself in r'ship yet... so i wanna c how he cn prove his luv n show me his luv is genuine enuf...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">im gonna mit REMY tonite b4 gg to "werk"... yup i mention REMY name... we ctc back... n he's the 1 i talked abt... im confused too... btw remy n acit... ARGH!!! i ctc wit ACIT too... wat am i suppose to do...??? but gettin into a r'ship nw is the least ting im tinking ryte nw... haiz... i jus want to njoy lyfe... </span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-6712032531463903092?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-4144009657220688972007-02-09T03:27:00.000+08:002007-02-07T15:41:55.418+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">7DEC...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">Was damn fun... tanx agen dude n babe... it was great... had lots of fun... but sumting crop up... tanx to dat B***H... spoiling our mood ehk... met alot of my frens too... n gez wat... saw FENDI(x) at bdk int... den saw ACIT(x) was wit him actuali... hehehe... den REMY(?) msg me tru frenster... saying he miss me... hmm... wats wit guys??? suddenly wanting to ctc me agen... dis is so nt me or them... hmm... but i tink i still lykes 1 of those guy i mention... hmm... nothing wrg wit dat feelin ryte??? cos no1 understand ones hart... "if u like sumbody &amp; sum1 whom u close dunt lyke it??? will u still continue dat feelin???" dats 1 tough question...was damn tired n of cos hungry...dunnoe wats wrg wit me... i feel hungry easily... aiyo... eat stress dunt eat pon stress... till here ayte... will update more agen nex tyme...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-414400965722068897?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-75018411093050708702007-02-07T15:34:00.000+08:002007-02-07T15:41:55.731+08:00<strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">AT HOME...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Did nothing much... woke up at 1000hrs... luk at my hp n saw my msg frm aton n isha... isha asked me out... but cnt lerr babe... mlm nk "werk" nant pnat... hehehe... aton msg me... saying she cnt tag along... was so damn mad... evry1 seems to tell me last min... maner bleh xcept... izan... cool down okie... hehehe... but im fine nw... cumer bingit lerr... evrytings seems to b well plan den skali tk jadik... nvr mind... nex tyme perhaps... hehehe... so lata 1700hrs nk mandi... den at 1800hrs... gg to mit ijah 1st b4 gg to "werk"... hehehe... till here... </span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-7501841109305070870?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1170779396978931832007-02-06T23:43:00.000+08:002007-02-07T00:29:57.373+08:00<strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">MY TWO DAYS COURSE... WORTH IT...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">I jus feel its worth it bcos it relax my mind... nvr did i tink bout my prob... isnt dat gewd... the person who is in the same wit me fer 2 days are... hasman,azlan,afiqa, fauziahz, zainbu, linda n me... hahaha... was damn fun... the trainee was danny lek... n tog wit us are k.zubaidah n taffy... won myself a note pad... atleast betta den anytink tho... im so relieve... had nasi sambel goreng... cost me 3 bucks... lunch was at 1130hrs... had my b'fast den hang ard... play pool... sempat kn... hehehe... den abt 1245hrs... headed back to the conferrence rm... whre we dod our course... play games,riddles n jokes ard... hehehe... the kecohiest person is none other den linda,zainbu n me... the guys were ol quiet... dunt noe wats wrg wit me... so crazy... laugh,smile n grin... u cn see it on my face... im gettin stronger... tanx evry1 n gawd too... niwae finish our course at 1700hrs... go hm wit affiqa... den mit up wit ijah... coincidence affiqa noe ijah n diq... as dey lives in the same level n blk... hahaha... olryte... reached hm bout 1940hrs... tanx gawd... evryting gg on track... but i cnt assume it nw... u nvr noe wats gonna happen tomorow... ryte...??? gonna hav fun... yea2... ol the best to u guys... the dark clouds is moving away frm the sky... n its a brand new cloud... wich luk lively n clean... hehehe...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-117077939697893183?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1170691938370278312007-02-06T00:04:00.000+08:002007-02-06T00:12:18.393+08:00<strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;">Y DISTURB ME AGEN!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;">I told u nt to disturb me animore... n i told u its my fault nt his... im the 1 who pass the fone to him... n i create dis mess... fcuk... if i noe dis gonna happen... i wont do dat... cos its sux... i jus dunt want u to disturb me animore... i told u nt to bear grudges on him... but if u bear grudges to me its okie... tings hav been sux to me... n recently i wanna b hapie... n wen im hapie... dis is happening... damn it... wats jus wrg wit me... n wats got into u... ur nw nt the same person dat i knew... u chg... but i dunt giv a damn abt it... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;">wateva happen im gonna hav fun... n njoy myself... to my dude n babes... make me hapie ayte... dunt let me b down... tomorow... i wanna start a new me agen... i kip having a new me wenever im sad or bad... aiyo... hahaha...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-117069193837027831?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1170677316550832312007-02-05T19:55:00.000+08:002007-02-05T20:08:36.700+08:00<strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">UPDATES!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">Afta my previous post... i was feelin sad but still trying to adapt to it... n i did laugh,smile n jokes ard... but deep inside my hart oni god noes... how hard im gg tru it... bad-luck still wanna stick to me still i gez... i too dunt noe till wen... its been reali hard fer me... no point talkin n tinkin bout the tings wich hav happen to me... n nw i feel im useless... useless as a fren,colleague n family... n even im useless in luv... i jus feel so useless... argh... luvvvv... dat doesnt bother or mean anyting to me now... cos wat i want is njoy... n of cos njoy in a gewd way... i've realise my mistake... n i noe i did bad tings... but do ani1 understands dat...? u ppl want me to b hapie... tru but nt in the wrg way... or ppl will hav the wrg perspective 2wards me... dats wat u ppl olwaes say... but i dunt blame u ppl... cos i myself dunt understand my own self... how??? n i dunt wanna b a burden to u ppl... its betta dat way... jus kip my prob to myself... sumtymes suicide did cum across my mind... i noe its nt a healthy tinkin... but wen ur stressed n too much tinkin u may lead urself to death... i jus dunt noe lerr... jus pls dunt rake up the past... n i tink i shuld b okie...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-117067731655083231?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1170389811928919262007-02-02T12:11:00.000+08:002007-02-02T12:16:51.946+08:00<strong><span style="color:#336666;">...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#336666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#336666;">At last... i've cried... eversince sun i culdnt cry... i feel betta afta crying... tanx bestie min... im luking forward to hav a new lyfe ahead... n aton too... tanx... it has been hard on me tho... n i hope the tears dat came out frm my eyes will oso bring away my prob... i jus hav to xcept the fact... n im nt shure if im still or im nt... i did wrg... i cnt turn ard the tyme... its ayte... even tho its hard... but will hav to xcept it... n i want the old me... wit a new start of lyfe... i used to b cheerful,laughin ard, jokes ard n smile... but i tink i miss those me... haizzZ... </span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-117038981192891926?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1170357476464212582007-02-02T03:06:00.000+08:002007-02-02T03:17:56.490+08:00<strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">DUNT BLAME ME FER CALLIN U NAMES</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">U asked fer it... u make me suffer dis hard pain agen... i hate it sooo much... ur jus lyke the other guys who hurt me... had enuf tho... u knew it... n easy fer u to say as ur a guy... i dunt wanna blog bout him... no point... i jus hav to move on...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">BESTIE MIN IF U HAPPEN TO READ DIS POSTS...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">Im sorie i didnt tell u earlier... i was down... n i dunt noe how to tell u... promise to kip it as a secret till my last breathe...? okie? n i dunt reali wanna talk bout it... cos its jus make me feel more worse... the tots of it r jus so scary... i knew im stupid... i dunt blame it if ur mad at me... cos im mad wit myself too... im feelin tired n tired evry single day... lyke i say b4... im pushin myself to live evry single day... movin on even wen shit happen to me... n 1 tink u shuld noe... i reali hart u dearly... so no matter wat... ur still my bestie... IM SORIE AGEN... i broke my own promise... im so sad n stress... but dunt worie... i shuld b fine... its jus a matter of tyme... takin care ayte... muackzzz...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-117035747646421258?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1170356737905973362007-02-02T02:19:00.000+08:002007-02-02T03:06:25.086+08:00<strong><span style="color:#66ff99;">POSTS!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ff99;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ff99;">FER 30TH JAN...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ff99;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ff99;">Saw zul online... so early online... gt to noe he didnt went skool... due to sum reason... so asked him if he's gg out or sumting... so i asked him if he wanna accompany me nt go TM to get my replacement SIM CARD... he says he gonna go TM too... wit arep... i say cn lerr... so plan mit up ard my blk... as arep lives near my blk... mat him up olmost 1pm i tink... den we proceed to mcdonald to hav our b'fast... both of us had mcspicy... its been my favourite since... hehehe... den we headed to the bustop to get the bus to tamp... we took bus svc 8... reached TM... lukin ferr arep... as we plan to mit him ard tamp small mac... afta dat we proceed to get my SIM CARD... i've gt $100 vchr... fer the hp... hehehe... nw im lukin fer a hp nw... any1 care to top up fer me??? hahaha... afta dat we dunt noe whre to chill2... so i plan to go esplanade as its been long since i went there... n furthermore i was feelin down... i jus wanted to shout... ARGH!!! but den dis arep whre so slack... so he want to go hm n chg his clothes 1st... so we actuali went back to bdk res jus to follow him chg clothes... afta chging clothes we took bus svc 65 to go bugis instead... aiyo... dis arep olwaes chg mind last minute 1... n sumore i n zul dunt mind... so its ayte... inside bus we disturb each other... especially the both guys... mcm anjing n kucing... hehehe... i had lots of fun... n both of dem actuali advised me alot... tanx guys... reached bugis walk ard... den i dunt noe y i wanna chill at esplanade sooo much... sit ard n talked nonsense... hahaha... walked ol the wae frm bugis to esplanade... upon reachin esplanade, its still hot... bought 2 cans of coke... the guys gave each other a "teka-teki"... as fer me... i listened n join the fun... den had a kol frm ilah... tellin me sumting... wich i cnt blieve... told zul n arep... dey cool me down... n cheer me up... was so touching... den ard 1930hrs we went off frm there n took a train back to eunos mrt station... met ilah up 1st to pass my bestie bag... den we proceed to jln tenaga to mit bestie up to get the hp frm her n pass her the bag as well... miss her soo much... hug her... follow her to the shop... den she went hm... n zul n arep send me ard my plc... tanx guys... alot... had fun wit u guys ard... tanx agen...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-117035673790597336?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1170212270962635832007-01-31T10:56:00.000+08:002007-01-31T10:57:50.980+08:00<strong><span style="color:#339999;">UPDATES!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#339999;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#339999;">I will update fer 30jan later ayte...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-117021227096263583?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1170125880261588002007-01-30T10:40:00.000+08:002007-01-30T10:58:00.383+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">IS IT MY FAULT???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">U jus dunt understand... how it is to miss sum1... maybe u dunt hav any feelin... im so down agen... im so sad... i try my best to try mitin u... but u giv me reasons wich i cnt xcept it... damn it... wat do u take me ferr... evry single day i tink bout u... n i count how many days i've nt met u... is it dard to asked ferr... mit me fer awhile pon jadik sehh... even if its jus a 5min mit... u want me to update u to whre i go n stuff... but did u do the same... i jus wanted to cry wen u msg me dat... n nw i dunt noe wen i cn mit u... wen??? is a gewd ques... cos even me dunt noe... cos he's gonna go back camp tomorow n will only b out on fri or sat i tink... nvr mind lerr... dunt u guys tink im clinging to sumting wich is nt worth it...? i wanna cry... but i jus cnt... i've been kiping dis tears fer a long tyme seh... i reali hope to mit him... i cn go crazy sehh tinking bout dis... haiz... he jus dunt understand... nt miting ferr 12days is nt easy ferr me to bear wit... eventho we kol each otha... but im olwaes the 1 doin ol dat... i dunt wanna compare doin tings more den u... or opposite ways... cos its gonna b nowhre... at the end of the day im the 1 hurt... argh!!! </span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-117012588026158800?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1170101102269737852007-01-30T03:36:00.000+08:002007-01-30T04:05:02.476+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">NT YET SLIPIN</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">I feel tired but cnt slip yet... dunnoe y... so here i am bloggin... woke up at 1230hrs... as 1300hrs i've to bath... i start werk at 1500hrs mah... woke up... den sempat played comp... hehehe... chck email,frensta n bloggy... i was a bit betta den the day b4... but dat sumting still burnin in me... nvr mind... bought myself seafood kway teow... den went to werk tog wit aton... we meet inside bus svc 24... reached werk i've gt ECI(early chck-in) den break... eat my mee... but didnt finish it up... no mood... dunnoe y... hehehe... den do ctr ol the way... sit crew bge... sit bside Azrin... my colleague he will b turnin 18 dis yr... hehehe... still young tho... den we laugh n disturb each otha... luk at the watch n its 2220hrs... den aton asked if i wanna ot nt... as im finishing werk at 2230hrs... den i sae okie... gt company cab sumore... hehehe... ot till 2300hrs... afta dat iso gg to the OPS 1... we went to McDonald instead... buy food... so hungry... as we dunt eat much in the aftann... i took the same cab wit aton,yaya n faseeha... den ate mc McSpicy... yummy... was full den... playin comp afta dat... n nw here i am blogging... my head hurts seh... it feels hurt especially wen i press the skull... lyke swollen gitu... argh!!! cnnt tahan lerr... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">i was so pissed of wit 1 of my officer at werk... i dunt noe wats wrg wit her... evryting i do seems wrg to her... she says she asked me to do sumting n i didnt do it... whrelse i dunt remember she askin me to do it... n den she says she puts a comment in the system n i dunt refer to her... wich i dunt c any wen i chck dat person in... damn it... she reali pissed me off... but at the end of the day she talked to me as per normal... so i did the same... jus talked to her as per normal jek lerr... too many politics in my werk... aiyoh... dis is werkin lyfe... i jus hav to endure it... too bad... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">Otw to werk i col him... sayin dat im using mum no. ferr todae... den he say okie... talk to him fer awhile... kinda miss him tho... the last tyme i saw him was wen i went sheesha wit my fren... n dat was 19jan... n nw is 30jan... its been 11days... dats how long... omg... i reali miss him... i dunt noe how i cn tahan till lyke dat... i asked if he cn mit me up tomorow... jus ferr awhile pon jadik sehh... hehehe... at 1st he sounds lyke he dunt want... but i say... to him... asked him to accompany me go take the new sim card... as my hp is lost ryte... so had to get a new sim card lerr... den he says... he tinks it shuldnt b a prob to mit me... hehehe... i reali hope i will mit him... n maybe we cn talk tings out... but sumtymes the feelin of insecure is there... i feel lyke im clinging to sumting wich is nt worth it... i dunt noe... he sumtymes is gewd to me... n sumtymes give me dis cold shoulder... haiz... wich is betta? b wit sum1 who luvs u... or the opposite way...? or both? </span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-117010110226973785?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1169985523771520412007-01-28T19:41:00.000+08:002007-01-28T19:58:44.030+08:00<strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">NT THE END... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">I tot it was but infact sumting else had to happen... damn it... wats wrg wit me... LADY-LUCK... whre r u... lyfe hav been bad recently... n afta another prob... wich im nt done wit... sumting else had to happen... i feel lyke endin my lyfe... i CNNT tahan... tinking bout dis make me headache n hart pain... haiz... my body feel so weak... im scared... i dunnoe if im strong enuf to handle my own lyfe... it seems i cnt... evry single day... i kip pushin myself to live... no 1 understand wat im gg tru... n dis is how i relieve myself... by bloggin... but still the shitty feelin is still here... breathin within me... haiz... wats happenin to me... i jus want to cry out loud... but i cnt get dis fcukin tears out frm my eyes... OWH GOSH!!! im jus too tired n shack... i noe tings happen fer a reason... my mind is in a whirl... i feel agitated too... pls GOD help me... im nt strong enuf to handle dis on my own... </span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116998552377152041?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1169970884520908782007-01-28T15:15:00.000+08:002007-01-28T15:54:44.616+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">ITS JUS NOT RITE...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">Lyfe had been bad agen... i lost my $$$ n hp... $$$ its okie if i were to lose it... but im more concern bout my hp... damn it... i nid the hp ferr werk... argh!!! tings had been bad ferr me recently... frm guys,werk,fren n family... easier to say its evryting... damn it... wats wrg wit me... i feel lyke shouting out loud... jus to let my feelings out...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">me n him... we r okie... but nw... my hp lost... how do i ctc him...? damn it... n i dunt memories his no. sumore... wtf... im so fcuking stress... *sob* </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">i tink dats it fer nw... cos im still feelin down... to the peeps... tanx...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116997088452090878?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1169612647708909212007-01-24T11:51:00.000+08:002007-01-24T12:24:08.060+08:00<strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">I DUNT UNDERSTAND MYSELF...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">Evrytink i do seems ol wrg... frm luv lyfe,family,werk n frens... nothing seems ryte... my lyfe r jus so simple yet complicated... i jus hav to endure the pain dat im gg tru... i dunt understand wat i want in dis lyfe... nothing seems to b ryte... dis is still jan2007... n i've gt ol the shit happening to me... how am i suppose to avoid it... wen i dunt noe wats gonna happen in future... im nt a fortune teller... if i was 1... lyfe wuldnt b dis bad ferr me... duhh!!! wat i really want in lyfe??? i myself dunnoe... i jus want to b hapie... is dat hard to ask ferr... damn it... GODD!!! pls help me... pls show me the ryte way... n pls make my soul in peace... argh!!! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">im still in the early stage... wit u... so i dunt lose anyting... so r u... so we r over... in fact... i dunt tink we r tog in the 1st plc... cos it doesnt seems lyke dat... jus go away frm me... go far2 away... i jus wanna njoy my lyfe to the fullest... n i noe i cn... i've been tru alot of dis kinda shit... so i dunt c y i cnt do dat... hmm... </span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116961264770890921?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1169527602574664112007-01-23T12:33:00.000+08:002007-01-23T12:46:42.626+08:00<strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">GUYS!!! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">Why u guys jus cnt understand us women... </span></strong><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">Are we really difficult to b please...?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">We jus nid u to show us dat we cn feel secure wen we r by ur side... why at tymes u r romantics n at sum point of tyme u r harsh towards us? i jus dunt understand... is it hard to ask fer? to b loved by u... to show how care n concerns r u... bein a gentleman is nt gewd enuf to proves ur love towards us... im so confused nw... i dunt understand wat u want... did i do u wrg...? or perhaps i make u angry? the loves i have fer u nw... r lyke waves going up n down... sumtymes u treat me so well... dat i wanna spent my whole lyfe wit u... n wen ur in no mood... u treat me jus lyke a paper bein crushed n throw it away in a bin... i dunt want dat... i want us to b hapie... bein honest towards each other... is a gewd start... but r u bein honest to me...? i hope so... haiz... i dunt wanna tink too much bout love... cos it sux... the shitty feelin is jus hurt... i wanna njoy lyfe... gg out wit my frens... been surrounded by my families... dats wat i want... </span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116952760257466411?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1169486627499384032007-01-23T01:19:00.000+08:002007-01-23T01:23:47.516+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">Sanggupkah Kau Bersabar Sayang </span></strong><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Sanggupkah kau bersabar sayang</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Untuk bersama diriku</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Dalam menempuh dugaan</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Yang serba mencabar</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Sanggupkah bersabar sayang</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Susah senang bersamaku</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Semoga kau tak menyesal</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Berkawan denganku</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>( korus )</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Sedarkah engkau</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Hidup aku serba kekurangan</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Oh cuma yang ada</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Kasih yang ikhlas untuk dirimu</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Usahlah kau memaksa</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Apa yang aku tak mampu lakukan</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Jikalau engkau benar menyayangiku</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Hendaklah engkau bersabar</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Kau harus memahami</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Jiwaku dan hidupku</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Barulah kau akan mengerti</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Tiada gunanya kita bertengkar</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Hanyalah merenggangkan hubungan kita</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Kita hanya mampu merancang masa depan</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Tetapi Tuhan yang menetukan segalanya</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Kiranya kau sudah tak mampu bersabar</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Apalah dayaku</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Tak mampu diriku menahanmu</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Sanggupkah bersabar sayang</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Menunggu diriku ini</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Berikanlah aku ruang</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Berteduh dihatimu</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#663333;"><strong>Untuk selamanya</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116948662749938403?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1169478834579420272007-01-22T22:37:00.000+08:002007-01-22T23:13:55.093+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">THE UPDATES!!! FER TODAY!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">Arshad came at nearly 1900hrs... so late... he pick me up at my void deck... its been quite sumtyme since we met... hmm... den we proceed to blk 700+ ard bdk res still... bought a bottle of coke... den we went to another void deck... wait fer shafiq... another x skool mate of mine... mcm reunion gitu... padahal... kat sec skool tk bual byk2 pon... cume talk biler perlu jek... furthermore we r nt in the same class... hehehe... den we talked... shafiq disturb me... n arshad jus kip quiet jek n smile... aiyo... he cn b a talkative too... hahaha... but its ayte... rather den kip quiet jek... boring... so we talked n talked... den shafiq hav to go hm fer awhile... as his fren is actuali at his plc... terharu seh... eventho his fren at his plc... but he still come down to mit us... tanx shafiq... left me n arshad... we talked n laugh... we saw dis rat... eeeuuuwww... so geli... we were oso waitin fer faiq... another x skoolmate of mine... he wit his fren... reached the void deck at nearly 2045hrs... den his fren sesat... so he hav to get his fren... i wanted to hav a ryde on his bike... den he tompang me... hehehe... den we go fetched 2 o his fren at ard bdk nrth st3... afta dat wen we were otw back to bdk res void deck... he speed... wow... i feel lyke my hart is at my throat seh... shit... i kip beating his back... hehehe... den he stop... aiyo... finally... but tanx fer the ryde... hehehe... reached void deck n im the only gerl there... feel weird as its my 1st tyme seating weit guys ard... den luk at my watch its 2120hrs... the guys r busy wit doin 1 of faiq fren bike... doin the "ferring"(i hope it spells correctly)... so tell arshad i wanna go hm... he sent me back... tanx arshad fer the ryde too... n tanx faiq n shafiq fer the tyme n laughing moment...hehehe... its jus a few hrs... but it was fun... tanx agen... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">reached hm... washed out... i did told hafidz dat i wanna go out n lepakz wit my fren... but didnt reply or answer my fone... hmm... so wen i reached hm i kol him... he conference his kol wit his fren, arip or wat the name is... ended the conference... talked to him... he says he's doin sumting wit olie... n will kol me back... but till nw... no kol frm him... nvr mind... its okie... im chill... he will b out frm camp on wed... hmm...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">tomorow im werkin... so fast seh finishin my leave... den wed im off... im shacked nw... argh...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116947883457942027?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1169461704928015942007-01-22T18:16:00.000+08:002007-01-22T18:28:24.943+08:00<strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">WHILE WAITING...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Im waitin fer my x skoolmate of mine to pick me up... so in the meantyme... update my blog lerr... hehehe... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">blog fer 21jan...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">i cooked mee kicap... its tasteless... hehehe... but a gewd 1st try tho... atleast i tried... ryte... i must cook often... to improve on my skill... luckily gt cili padi... atleast taste spicy... as fer my family dey eat it wit chili sos... it must b realy tasteless... hahaha... sit at hm the whole day... so lazy to go out... played comp the whole day... boring... but nvr mind... yest there is a match btw man-u n arsenal... wonder who wins... hopefully my favv team MAN-U win... hehehe... talked to zul on the fone... till bout 0120hrs... den i slip... quite early fer me to slip... dats ol...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">blog fer 22jan...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">today... i woke up at 1030hrs... cnt get back to slip... n at abt 1100hrs... mak jah came to my plc... so woke up... salam her... n den stay inside my rm to play comp... at abt 1300hrs... i bathed... den siap2 go out... wit family n mak jah... went to tamp near al-salihin to buy toiletries n den went al-salihin to eat... den took cab go hm... n now family went to ikea... sight-seeing... they hav nt went there b4... inc me... hehehe... nex tyme perhaps... nw im still waiting... aiyo... my fren arshad nk mandi dulu lerr... aper lerr he... hehehe... n im olready siap... nvr mind... nw i wanna play the word deluxe game on comp while waiting... hehehe... takin care... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">told him im gg out... he didnt reply... kol him he didnt picked up the fone... dunt tell me lata dat i didnt tell u n etc... wateva!!!</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116946170492801594?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1169369797869640202007-01-21T16:55:00.000+08:002007-01-21T16:56:37.880+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">ARGH!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">I dunt wanna blog bout today yet... as it sux... the day is jus sux... many tings happen... y???</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116936979786964020?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1169369475477685142007-01-21T15:55:00.000+08:002007-01-21T16:51:15.850+08:00<strong><span style="color:#006600;">BLOG FER 20JAN</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#006600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#006600;">Woke up early m'ning... plan to go out wit family as dad is nt werking... he took leave... he says he tired... wat only... We plan to go buy baby nadra baby stroller... was rainin wen we were at bdk int... afta bought stroller we went to hav our supper at my ol tyme favv restaurant... SEGAR... hehehe... i reali lyke the food... i ordered seafood fried kway teow, ilah n dad ordered mee hong kong... in white n yellow mee each... mum ordered herself a mee hokkien shared wit nadya... our side dish are mango salad n tom yam seafood... hehehe... was fulled... we gt the discount frm dem... cos we r kinda frequent customer there... n the staff there r nice n frenly... afta dat we plan to go VIVO CITY... took train there... many peeps there... ard 1800hrs we make our way back as we wanted to go tamp to buy baby cot fer baby nadra... at the train to the east-west line train we saw bestie min... she's goin to sgh... to visit her mr Hardi granfather... cos of asthma... will pray fer him to get well soon... eventho i nvr mit... den we reached tamp... but tkder... its at tamp ave 10... the courts is near ikea... aiyo... took a cab... tot of gg courts at tamp ave 10... but the driver dunt noe where is tamp ave 10... n dunt noe whre is ikea... den to make the pakcik lyfe easier... we asked him to send us hm to our plc... bdk res... n gez wat he dunt even noe whre... OMG... dis pakcik is testing our patience... we show him the direction... he did mumbling to himself... aiyo... inside my hart i jus pray... hehehe... reached hm at olmost 2030hrs... den me n ilah went down to buy dinner... <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/974339/Picture%20050.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong> <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/465274/Picture%20051.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/151131/Picture%20056.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/896023/Picture%20057.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/849365/Picture%20058.jpg" border="0" /> <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/470261/Picture%20064.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/826992/Picture%20059.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/215265/Picture%20060.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/616866/Picture%20065.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/699904/Picture%20075.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/281467/Picture%20076.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/45382/Picture%20077.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/929489/Picture%20079.jpg" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116936947547768514?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1169365987392295202007-01-21T14:50:00.000+08:002007-01-21T15:53:07.783+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">THE REST OF THE PICS FER 19JAN</span></strong><br /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/73137/19Jan%2520094.jpg" border="0" /> <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/971817/19Jan%2520095.jpg" border="0" /> <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/472171/19Jan%2520097.jpg" border="0" /> <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/363291/19Jan%2520098.jpg" border="0" /> <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/325103/19Jan%2520099.jpg" border="0" /> <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/23326/19Jan%2520100.jpg" border="0" /> <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/474443/S5003849.jpg" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116936598739229520?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1169308862056581682007-01-20T21:34:00.000+08:002007-01-21T00:01:02.613+08:00<strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">MY DAY!!!</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">Blog fer 19jan...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">Woke up at 0900hrs... was supposed to wake up @ 0800hrs... but no alarm was heard... as no 1 put an alarm on... hehehe... selenger... by 1015hrs was out frm hm wit my family xcept dad... we went to POSB to make a new acct fer mum n nadra... den frm there i split wit mum n siblings as i want to cut my hair... went VYBES but its still close... damn it... den i went to a salon opposite... cost me $22 fer cut,trim n wash... nt bad... quite cheap fer me too... den i met gf min @ telefone booth... she was on tyme indeed... hehehe... tot she was late... but nope... den met gf idah inside train... den she wanna go Redhill wen we r lyke 1 stop to Bugis... wich was whre we suppose to alight... she wanna go Redhill to pass her Mr Hakim sumtings... afta dat we took a cab, a london cab to b exact to Bugis... hehehe... as gf rima is olready there... she waited quite long actuali... hehehe... sowie gf rima... we den went to TCC to buy gf rima her slice of cake... as we cnt celebrate her bufdae on 9jan... so dis is a surprised fer her... hehehe... hope gf rima like the cake... den we went to FISH & CO... my treat... hehehe... hope my gf's lyke the food &amp; drinks there... hehehe... we sang gf rima a bufdae song den follow up wit the FISH & CO crew who did fer her a bufdae cheer... their own creation... very nice... we shall organised dis evry mth okie... den we proceed to Bugis Street to do our nails... xcept gf rima... hehehe... it cost $7 only... the service was gewd but the outcome was bad... got bubble n it actuali cracks... damn it... we met up wit gf idah fren... his name is fadzly... he is damn happy-go-lucky type of person... luv bein ard him... nice person yet frenly too... he col me Mary J Blige... hahaha... n Ciara too... as he says i luk lyke "negro" hahaha... funny... n my gf's ol dunt lyke it seh... but nice wat... hehehe... as if we knew fadzly fer so long seh... so wen is our nex outing fadzly? hehehe... will make up of sumting okie... den we went to 24 Haji Lane fer our sheesha-ing... we went to Al Tazzaq... as we cn sit along the road... i loike the atmosphere there betta... hehehe... me n gf min we pestered my bestbf rhi to join us as we were only 5 of us... so we tot the more the merrier... hehehe... den bell,fadzly twin sister came too... niwae its been long since i met up wit bestbf rhi to chill... tanx bestbf rhi fer makin ur wae frm hm to sheesha plc safely... hehehe... we ordered Mint flavour afta bestbf rhi arrived... hehehe... we ordered sum food wich i dunt reali noe wats the dish name... but its sum kinda kebab... was quite nice... den mr hafidz came too... wit his fren... wich i actuali knew... khairul or aka kerol... kerol is my sec skoolmate... was shocked... cos i did asked kerol along too... hehehe... wat a small werld... haiz... he came to pass me my ic... as we ferget to took it frm the plc we played pool at East Coast on Thursday... hehehe... careless me agen... he too ferget his... hehehe... den abt 2130hrs i went off frm the sheesha plc... went back hm wit gf idah n fadzly... reached hm bout 2220hrs... quite fast actuali the journey... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">i've nt gt the whole pics dat i took on 19jan yet... so dis is wat i have... wen i gt ol of it... will update ayte...</span></strong><br /><br /><p align="center"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/546927/Picture%20072.jpg" border="0" /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">me n my new hair done<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/832821/Picture%20073.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">gf min n me... <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/113334/Picture%20030.jpg" border="0" />agen its us... gf min n me...<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/285012/Picture%20025.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">we luk fatt ryte???</span></strong> <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/415854/Picture%20031.jpg" border="0" /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">me n gf ida<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/234326/Picture%20032.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">gf min n gf idah<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/613231/Picture%20003.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong> <strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">calamari fried squid...was damn delicious... shuld try dis...<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/692742/Picture%20004.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong> <strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">our drinks... clockwise: chockie junkie,lime coke,citrus n passionate<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/462085/Picture%20005.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong> <span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>the food we ate... SEAFOOD PLATTER...<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/7092/Picture%20008.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>the cake ferr gf rima: oreo cheesecake<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/947403/Picture%20006.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>delicious... hope u lyke it gf rima...</strong></span> <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/617870/Picture%20001.jpg" border="0" /><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>~~posing~~<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/551014/Picture%20002.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>gf rima n gf idah<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/348218/Picture%20010.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">gf rima wit her slice of cake<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/351616/Picture%20012.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>she is blushing... while the FISH & CO crew cheering fer her a bufdae cheer...<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/770546/Picture%20011.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>been feed by gf idah or gf rima??? no idea...<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/772640/Picture%20018.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>manicure!!! too tired... me n gf min nail was done... nw its gf idah turn...<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/403328/Picture%20020.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>u tink pretty arh do lyke dat...? hehehe... smile babe...<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/58733/Picture%20013.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>aiyo... gf min smiling n im nt... nt sweet seh... must smile nex tyme... hehehe...<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/864135/Picture%20021.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>frm left: gf rima,gf min,bestbf fadzly n gf idah...<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/439427/Picture%20034.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>my babes... u babes jus mean so much too me..<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/711658/Picture%20036.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>us agen... we'r jus lyke a foursome lesbo... hehehe...</strong></span> <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/566686/Picture%20041.jpg" border="0" /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">taken pic wit my ever sarcastic yet bestbf rhi... hart u many2...<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/584661/Picture%20039.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>my new funny yet bestbf fadzly... kip dat joker person in u gg ayte...</strong></span></p><p align="left"><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">will update the rest of the pic wen i gt it ol olryte... till here den... takin care babes n dudes... muackzzz...</span></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116930886205658168?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1169134385990198152007-01-18T23:05:00.000+08:002007-01-18T23:33:06.456+08:00<strong><span style="color:#663300;">DAY OUT WIT HIM!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;">He reached hm frm werk at nearly 1000hrs... den he chg n went to his previous sec skool to mit his teacher... the teacher miss him i gez... hahaha... siow... but anywae he picked me up olmost at 1200hrs... so we went to bhind mcdonald near to tamp bus int... click2 pic... den we off to get a new bulb fer his bike... its bhind the ite tamp skool... he was angry wit me at dat tyme... cos my helmet hit his helmet n he gets irritating... HELLO!!! its nt purposely... hehehe... den he ride the bike so damn fast... upon reachin at the bike shop... he didnt talk to me... till he olmost finish wit his bike den he asked whre we headin to afta dis... so i say anytink... n asked if he's angry wit me... n he says YES!!! hehehe... but i manage to pujok him... n dat tyme i was so relieve... tot he wuld leave me at the side of the road... who noes tragedi repeat... hehehe... nt him tho... den we were luking fer ATM machine... go round n round... den we went EAST COAST... fer our b'fast n lunch... hehehe... we ordered satay... 5beef n 5 mutton... try nt to eat mutton satay... as im scared i wuld hav a migraine... he ate... mee maggie goreng(2pkt mind u...)... me... ate mutton chop... was pissed off lerr cos i told dat mama... i want my egg fully cooked... n he still make a half cooked egg... but den i gave it to him... hehehe... at the end of the day we didnt finish up our food... his mee maggie goreng was too much seh... hehehe... nex... we went played pool... as we dunnoe whre to go... hehehe... he wins ol the game... nvr giv chance... dunnoe y played wit him cnnt win lerr... padahal at werk i play quite gewd... hehehe... ryte yayah? hehehe... she's my mentor mah... den dunnoe wat to do we play comp games there... but the lady who serves us was attitude seh... n i must say... SELENGER... n the comp there is a nuisance... coz u cnt go online n cnt reali played games too... shucks... hehehe... den we plan to go hm... cos he's tired... furthermore wen we step out of the pool shop at EAST COAST it was raining quite heavily... pity him too... he doenst hav enuf slip yet... he sent me hm... n den he proceed hm... by 1630hrs im hm... family was shocked lerr... so fast im hm... cos usualy if i go out i wont cum hm dat fast... xcept if there is a prob or wat... send him pics... tru msn... den i lying ard on my comfortable bed... me havin headache sehh... muahahaha... n nw... he's still aslip... aiyo... too tired i gez... hehehe... aniwae... tanx fer the treat... nex tyme its my turn ayte... u treat me gewd... n being so luvly xcept fer the helmet part... hehehe... </span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#663300;">im still coughing... tomorow is another my BIG day wit my babe... suriani,saidah n norima... gf we will hav fun ayte... muackzzz... i wanna shop till i drop.. but must save too lerr... olryte... im gg down to the ATM machine to chck out my pay...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116913438599019815?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1169038807194928302007-01-17T20:44:00.000+08:002007-01-17T21:00:07.220+08:00<strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">WEAK!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">Feelin weak afta takin panadol... but cnt slip yet... wanted to slip but den he kol me... talked to him fer awhile... put down the fone n wrote a few poetry agen... will update dem wen i want too ayte... nt nw... niwae... he will finished werk tomorow m'ning at 0900hrs... he will go hm n get sum slip n will wake up ard 1300hrs... n get ready fer our miting... yeah... at last... he was so supporting wen we were on the fone... told him my gaji is nt out yet... he says its okie... he hav it... atleast gt $ fer food n minyak utk moto den shuld b okie he says... yeah!!! at last miting him... but we gt no idea whre to go... mayb to vivo... hmm... let c how... im so weak nw... dats it fer nw... wana lie down on my comfortable bed... muackzzz... </span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116903880719492830?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1169021675041531982007-01-17T15:48:00.000+08:002007-01-17T16:14:35.753+08:00<strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;">SICK!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;">Gonna hav a flu i gez... i've gt sorethroat n running nose n coughing nw too... damn it... i've gt to eat the medicine cos if im still sick till fri... wont b able to go out wit saidah,min n norima... damn it... i tink i nid to rest... to kip my health in gewd condition... n i tink i nid to take lots of vitamins... lack of dat i tink... hehehe... i woke up by a msg frm my hp... its frm min n him... okie2... he says sorie cos he didnt kol me yest... n is otw to werk... so afta sms wit min n him i slip back... woke up wit a sorethroat n a blocked nose at 1410hrs... tot of eating bubur... but the bubur ayam sell at my favv stall is closed today... so i jus ate zinger burger frm kfc... n lata gg to eat medicine... PRAY FER ME TO GET WELL SOON B4 FRI OKIE... I WANNA GO OUT WIT MY BABES... he's werkin full shift today... n will finish werk tomorow m'ning at 1000hrs... haiz... n he's so angry wit his team mates... dunt ryte... let dem b... olryte den...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;">i too wanna stick to 1... nt kip chging... i envy peeps... maybe mine is nt yet... its okie... will wait... there is a phrase in malay wich goes lyke dis... "bersabar itu separuh daripada iman" god bless u peeps outside there... muackzzz...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116902167504153198?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1169018069856395342007-01-17T14:49:00.000+08:002007-01-17T15:14:30.340+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">PERASAAAN</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Mengapa ada perassan?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Dlm diri kita</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Kadang-kala aku bersedih</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Kadang-kala aku gembira</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Pikiran aku rungsing</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Aku menagih cinta daripada keluargaku</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Aku menagih kasih daripada sahabat-sahabatku</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Aku menagih sayang dari seorang lelaki</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Aku berhak untuk dicintai,dikasihi dan disayangi</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Seperti manusia yang lain</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Tetapi adakah aku memiliki semua itu?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Aku masih mencari impianku</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Aku masih mencari nyawaku</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Yang semakin hari semakin menghilang</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Semakin aku mendekati</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Semakin itu ia menjauhi</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Hati ku sedih</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Untuk menerus kan hidup ini</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Perasaan inilah yang selalu </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Memain kan hidupku ini</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116901806985639534?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1168966685257818922007-01-17T00:24:00.000+08:002007-01-17T01:09:05.303+08:00<strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">YEAH!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">Managed to enrol car fer myself jus nw... went there wit bestie min,kakak n kak shikin... met dem nearly 1900hrs... kak shikin fetch me at Expo... den proceed str8 to Ubi... frm Ubi we went to Tamp Mart... kakak wanna buy tings fer Irfan... den proceed to kakak cribs... Irfan has grown up... he luks so hensem nw... i mean last tyme oso hensem but nw... becoming more hensem lyke ol his godfather2... hahaha... jus lyke wat fareez says jus nw... hahaha... cn lerr... hehehe... ate at her plc... mak ude cook lauk lemak... nice... n her sambal blacan was superb spicy n wow... but i like it... den watched chinese drama... abt 2200hrs... went back hm wit bestie... by 2230hrs was at hm... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">told him im gg out... n he asked me to update him... n i did... but his mood was lyke totally off fer me... is he tired...? maybe cos he's werkin jus nw... but still he did msg me... n told me dat he's gg out fer awhile to mit his old fren at the coffeeshop... so i say okie... im nt the type who actuali forbid him to go anywhre he wants... nt me tho... jus noe ur limit... n evrytings fine fer me... i've told u ryte... jus b honest dats ol... we talked bout it... if there is sumting bothering u... talked tings out...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">C-cemburu </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">I-impian </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">N-nyawa </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">T-tulus</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">A-angan2</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">L-lost</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">O-overeacted</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">V-very depressed</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">E-emotions</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">hahaha... sembarang jek... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">its been quite awhile since i've write sum poetry... shall i make sumting? wanna try werds in english... if cnnt den in malay... hehehe...</span></strong><br /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/459944/Picture%20029.jpg" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116896668525781892?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1168938704263599842007-01-16T16:50:00.000+08:002007-01-16T17:11:45.050+08:00<strong><span style="color:#996633;">OUT WIT KAKAK, KAK SHIKIN N MIN LATA...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#996633;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#996633;">I gonna enrol my car license lata... miting dem at 1830hrs... at expo... hmm... cnt wait seh... its been awhile since i met kakak n kak shikin... miss dem... hehehe... so mushy2... afta dat dunnoe whre we gg... hehehe... niwae i woke up early at 1000hrs eventho i slept late yest... slept ard 0330hrs... cnt slip... was jus tossing2 ard jek... haiz... had to wake up early as those contractor came to do the leakin at the kitchen... n i've to luk afta nadra... as mum n ilah had to tidy up the kitchen n living rm... i was inside my rm wit nadra... had to feed nadra her milk n get her back to slip... n i manage to slip fer 15mins... n woke up agen... evry 15mins i slip... will hav to wake up as nadra was awake... so tired... n now she is crying... argh!!! dunnoe y... how i wished i cn put a cotton inside my ears... hehehe... but im nt dat bad u noe... instead i on the music on my comp... hehehe... atleast betta... hahaha... n ilah cellfone keeps beeping... aiyo so many peeps koling her seh... n mine? been silent... xcept fer a kol frm bestie min jek... he oso havent kol me... werkin mah... n i tink i gonna get sick... my throat is hurtin me nw... n im having a slight cough... damn it... the pix of nadra... is below... i've jus took it... she's only 25days... hehehe... <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/333299/Picture%20013.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/770323/Picture%20014.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/321629/Picture%20015.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/262993/Picture%20016.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116893870426359984?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1168856932053820362007-01-15T17:03:00.000+08:002007-01-15T18:28:52.356+08:00<strong><span style="color:#996633;">BLOG SKIN HAVE BEEN CHG!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#996633;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#996633;">Yeah at last... bestie min do it fer me... tanx gf... hart u many2... but too bad i cnt view ur new blog skin... n sweet of u to use ur previous skin back... n make shure u chg it ayte tonite... hehehe... nice ryte my blog skin??? </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#996633;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#996633;">STOMACH CRAMP</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#996633;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#996633;">Havin my 1st day menses todae... n my stomach cramp... so painful... damn it... haiz... y must ladies hav to undergo dis pain... argh!!! n im nt gg out today... he's off day today too... n i tink he's at hm sliping or wat... i dunnoe... but its ayte... im feelin slipy too... bestie min sorie cnt follow u to kakak plc to visit irfan... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#996633;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#996633;">WHO GONNA GO OUT WIT ME ON FRIDAY???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#996633;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#996633;">Im nt shure if he's werkin nt... n if he is... den probably im gg out alone... dunnoe yet... c how... im frickel minded nw... n maybe i cn asked bestie along... or saidah... maybe... will c how okie...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#996633;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#996633;">but im gonna go out tomorow to mit bestie min... to enrol on car license... den go to kakak plc...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#996633;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#996633;">dats bout it fer nw...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#996633;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#996633;">im happy fer nw... he says he tink im the 1 fer him... lets jus c how it goes... cos im confused too... but bein wit him was great... the care,concern,gentleman n of cos respect me was wat i've been luking fer... n i hope too u will b the last 1 fer me too... lets jus c... let nature do the werk... hehehe... its still to early to say it nw...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116885693205382036?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1168794304711203632007-01-15T00:33:00.000+08:002007-01-15T02:34:35.930+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">SUM1 JUS HURT ME...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">I cnt judge maself... its tru only peeps cn judge me... n dat sum1 who judge me is my own guyfren... wich im very close wit... n u wuldnt lyke if peeps judge u n tell u str8 dat hurts u... atleast tell in a nice way... n nt says tings w/o tinkin... n wat if i tell u... if u luk lyke a mat2... i dunt tink u wuld lyke it... duhh!!! wateva it is... im nt gg to let dis ting ruin our frenship... its jus dat i feel hurt... dats ol... </span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">JUS CNT WAIT...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">My pae day is cuming soon... yeah... wat shall i buy... but dunnoe how much im gettin... but shuld b olryte cos last mth we got holiday pay... such as new yr, christmas n hari raya haji... hopefully(*prayin hard*)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">1) buy tops n bottoms</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">2) do my nail agen(dats how u pamper urself)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">3) pay bills</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">4) advance bufdae prezzie perhaps... hmm... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">5) apply car license</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">6</span></strong><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">) n more2 tings fer shure...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">n i want to hav the dine-in inside the cable car... who's gonna bring me there? hahaha... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">n im veri hapie to my dude... ATEM... finally he's attached... yeah2... so dude... dunt ferget me... hart u... hugs n kisses...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116879430471120363?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1168776132083868792007-01-14T19:32:00.000+08:002007-01-14T20:48:49.516+08:00<strong><span style="color:#993399;">IT WAS GREAT...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;">Just finish my m'ning shift... yeah... n its nw my off days n folow by my leaves... dis is wat i did...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;">12th jan...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;">manage to get last hr break wit yayah... so by 1400hrs i cn go hm... yeah... n dats my last day doin m'ning... its over... aton kol me abt 1600hrs to asked if i want to mit her n k.jamie up fer dinner or sumting... so make plans wit dem n we proceed to tamp to had our dinner at century square... we walked ard... n i bought myself a net stoking cost me $5 n a thick stocking cost me $11.90... cos im nt shure wich to wear... so i bought both... hahaha... den abt 2130hrs we proceed hm...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;">13th jan...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;">had a very early b'fast wit min at deli... den we proceed to buy accessories fer me... the earing n necklace was nice tho its quite a plain 1... hehehe... den went hm... tanx gf!!! plan to mit up mr hafidz... he picked me up n we had dinner at changi... he had a maggie goreng n me havin jus a roti prata... as fer shure tk abis... hahaha... nvr mind... watched soccer at 1 of the coffee shop... his favv team playin... LIVERPOOL... nahh... i still tink dat MAN U rules... hahaha... sorie mr hafidz... niwae tanx fer the gentleman,care n concern... reali appreciate it... so the contract been extend... dunt ferget it... i hav the black n white... hahaha...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;">14th jan...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;">had lots of fun... dunt wanna blog bout it... but to the peeps... tanx n it was a enjoyment seh... reached hm at 0900hrs... slip... n woke up at 1300hrs... by a kol frm saidah... tanx babe... n ollie luv too tanx... hahaha... slip back afta had bubur... wich was super spicy... i loike... n nw here i am... blogging...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;">aniwae i met sum1... n gez who... its acit... haiz... its nt dat i dunt wanna talked to u... but i jus dunt wanna b hurt tinking wat had happen btw us... u sms me... dat nyte... so goes to say u still kip my no. but im sorie... im hapie wit wat im doin nw n im leading my lyfe peacefully... dunt try to sweet-talked me anymore wit ur honey werds... n den hurt me at the same tyme... yes u've seen me wit a guy twice... but the 1st tyme u saw me at downtown afta wat happen... dats my kuzzin n fren... n 2nd tyme u saw me... dat guy... im his... sorie... im trying to b hapie nw... so... stop bothering me... n y have i kip bumping into u nowadays...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116877613208386879?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1168503643314561842007-01-11T16:12:00.000+08:002007-01-11T16:20:43.323+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">TOO TIRED</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">I'm tired n shack... body weak... 1 more day to go... yeah... i noe i cn do it... cum on izan... been awhile since i update... cos gt no topic n dunnoe wat to blog... been ok... my leave is extend 1 more day... so my off is 13-14jan... den follow by my leave 15-22jan... i've gt no plans yet... pay day pon 21jan... n shuld b out by 18jan at 2330hrs... i've gt no plans... how...? i dunt want to seat at hm... so boring... okie2... im tired nw... wanna get sum slip agen... hehehe... i tink b4 dat i go eat 1st... nasi lemak... at dis hr... hahaha... miss u peeps lerr...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116850364331456184?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1168329729197579302007-01-09T15:53:00.000+08:002007-01-09T22:12:16.286+08:00<strong><span style="color:#993300;">ITS BEEN A FEW DAYS</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;">I'm too tired to update a few days ago... n i am still tired... argh... cum on izan u gt 3 more days to go till ur nex 3days off... n gez wat i tink im gaining weight... been eatin alots today at werk... even yayah realise it... OMG... OMG... wat shuld i do... i wanna maintain still on 47kgs... jus nice... hehehe... olryte2 maybe bcos of the weather makes me feel hungry...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;">dis is wat i eat:</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;">1) bring mee goreng seafood frm hm to werk... share wit yayah</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;">2) ate nasi goreng cili padi... share wit yayah</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;">3) ate epok2 sardine... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;">4) ate nasi lemak... bought frm kanmani</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;">5) at hm... ate nasi lemak... ilah bought</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;">6)n now i jus ate nasi ayam goreng... dad bought</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;">do u tink i will shure gain back my 51kgs? </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;">i dunt want it to happen... i dunt noe y... but dis few days my appetite was damn gewd... to b exact... after wat happen btw me n remy... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;">aniwae... i didnt ballot fer my leave yet dis yr... n the admin jus put me in any slot which is available... which i dunt intend to take... but if i dunt hav any choice den i still hav to do my leave... n its on 15jan -21jan(mon-sun) afta my 3days off too... shit... i intend to take end of march n early april... as i wanted to go hols wit abg bob n ajib to bandung or jakarta... but nt confem yet... dunnoe if dad bagik ke tk... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;">to fatin: tanx fer the lie... u lil slut... how dare u twist n turn ur werds... do u tink i will believe u now... nah... i dunt blieve u no more bitch... i cn b cruel if u want me too... n u wont want to c my bad side... damn u bitch... n part of it is bcos of u too... fer wat happen... ur responsible too... but its olryte... once i spit i wont lick it back... u cn hav him... cos he's nt worth my luv niwae... </span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116832972919757930?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1168169348247290832007-01-07T18:13:00.000+08:002007-01-07T19:29:08.946+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">PLACES I GO...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">Mit up wit aton... to go kak fuzzy open hse... i n aton lost our way... hehehe... many peeps was there include my other colleague... they r gg to werk frm kak fuzzy plc... lets jus view the pic...</span></strong> <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/644596/Picture%20001.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/996506/Picture%20010.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/272167/Picture%20002.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/799775/Picture%20005.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/520091/Picture%20006.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/111478/Picture%20007.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/597343/Picture%20003.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/743014/Picture%20014.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/727324/Picture%20009.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/941353/Picture%20008.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/27243/Picture%20011.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/110969/Picture%20012.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p></p><p><span style="color:#33ffff;"><strong>NEXT,</strong></span></p><p><span style="color:#33ffff;"><strong>Make my way to bedok south... blk 169... drop at tanah merah mrt den took a cab there... was great lerr... i dunt noe wat to write so we jus c the pic ayte...<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/308554/me.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/308562/Picture%20005.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/4074/Picture%20042.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/270424/Picture%20074.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/708761/Picture%20049.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/474659/Picture%20070.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/71520/Picture%20011.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/31860/Picture%20063.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/902424/Picture%20069.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/845263/Picture%20072.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></p><br /><p></p><p><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">NEXT,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Den i went back 1st... leave the plc at 2130hrs... want to go back hm... den chg... but den plan were chg... hahaha... to the babes... u noe it ryte... the nex pic is the pic i went downtown wit abg n man... hehehe...<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/910265/941515377s.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/755405/515940015s.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/513106/394981249s.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116816934824729083?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1167990636115808292007-01-05T17:16:00.000+08:002007-01-05T17:50:36.443+08:00<strong><span style="color:#6633ff;">GEZ WATT???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6633ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6633ff;">Woke up at 0930... woke remy up... n im up as well... i went out alone today... go bedok int to open up an account wit DBS... i succeed to dat... nex went to TM... had my nail done... succeed... but its kinda smudge on sum of the finger... damn it... saw fadli my x colleague wen i werk at SURIAGRILL... he is wit his gf... he intro me to her... she's kinda frenly... hapie fer u fadli... den otw to bugis... sumting happen... will let u noe lata the story... reached bugis... but i jus dunnoe whre to go... im like confused gitu... searchin fer my soul... den i proceed to delifrance as i've nt eaten yet... today eat lyke rich peep seh... hahaha... had my ol tyme fav at delifrance... tuna croissant,garlic bread,corn soup(dunt reali lyke it) n a tea... hmm... den still wander ard... dunnoe whre to go... so i tot i wanna go do sum shoppin... i tink its a gewd way to release the stress... bought quite a few item... hehehe... i bought 3tops(1fer ilah),1slipper,1big bag(fer werk),1 small bag(frm mphosis, fer werk) n n73 rubber casing(fer hasman dier kirim)... hehehe... den i proceed back hm... as im tired n im werkin lata starts at 0000hrs... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6633ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6633ff;">told u earlier sumting happen ryte... its abt me n him... i asked fer a break... finally i hav the guts to asked fer it... he played bhind my back... smsin wit a gerls n says dat he's single... wtf n dat gerl is actually my fren... i cnnt tahan animore... i deserved it fer nt listening to the peeps advised... by tellin dat gerl he's single make me feel more worse... i've been truthful to u... no wonder i've been feelin insecure n nt confident bout dis r'ship... i tink god is showin me sumting... n dis is it... he did asked fer a break up dis m'ning wen he col me... n i did asked if dis fer real... cos im prepared... n if he asked fer it... it wuld b easier fer me... cos if nt i hav to crack my head to put it to a sentence... n he says he's jus jokin... n finally the truth is out... n im the 1 who innitiates the break up... a gewd ting to do izan... he's nt worth ur tears... n i didnt even cry... gewd... to the peeps who is bhind me... tanx... n to the gerl who helped me tanx alot...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6633ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6633ff;">well i had my share too... by gg out wit zul n his fren yest... hahaha... had a great tyme... hahaha...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116799063611580829?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1167924645990778602007-01-04T23:05:00.000+08:002007-01-04T23:30:46.723+08:00<strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">...HAD DINNER...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">Mit up wit zul @ abt 2000hrs at 627... we didnt wait fer his fren awep... weird name but he's frenly n my 1st tyme miting him... instead we mit him str8 at DMK... the coffeeshop name... i dunt noe wat it meant... but its ayte... waited fer awep quite long... dunnoe wat he do lerr... hehehe... i had mee goreng pedas... same wit zul... nt to my expectation... nt spicy enuf... i giv only 4 out of 10... but zul luvs it... n awep only had roti prata... n the waitin tyme fer the food was long too... we talked at the same tyme... talked bout funny2 tings... hehehe... den headed to 1 of the void deck... wich i used to hang out at... but ferget the blk no... den we saw ming choo... mine n zul x pri sch classmate... talked to her... n she was askin us to go to her youth nite... wich she n her fren organise... will giv the details later... olryte back to the story... we still sit at the void deck chillin ard till abt 2200hrs or so... hmm... had a great tyme even tho the food was nt to my liking...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">CELEBRATES 2007</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">YOUTH NYTE</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">DATE: 20 JANUARY 2007</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">TIME: 1930HRS TO 2130HRS</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">VENUE: BEDOK RES RD, </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">BLK 615 VOID DECK</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">FEE: $4 PER PARTICIPANT</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">PROGRAMME HIGHLIGHTS</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">1) EXCITING PERFORMANCE</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">2) LUCKY DRAW</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">3) FREE FLOW COCA COLA</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">ORGANISED BY EUNOS ZONE '2' RC</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">Any1 interested pls tag me ayte...</span></strong></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">Dats ol fer today... nyte...</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">im still wondering in my mind... bout tings... im stil am confused... </span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116792464599077860?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1167892411602010112007-01-04T14:17:00.000+08:002007-01-04T14:33:32.910+08:00<strong><span style="color:#999999;">OFF DAY!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#999999;">As per normal woke remy up... i'm nt shure if im gg to stay at hm or gg out... stomach pain... i tink im allergic to teh susu... nt shure y... gt wind in the stomach nw... n i've been noticing it afta i drank teh susu i will hav dis stomach pain... wind in the stomach... very painful... but had to drink as faizal bought it... tk minom tk baik plak... so i drank it n share wit yayah... n now i've hav to bear the pain... medicine at werk lerr... damn it... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#999999;">RE: MY SAD N PISSED OFF</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Hmm... im nt shure if i shuld or i shuldnt... im confused n frickel-minded as well... i dunt noe wat to do... i did talked dis case to sum of my fren... ol gives diff point of view... tanx fer dat... but im still gt no solution fer my prob... i noe u guys care... n reali am appreaciated... sumtymes im hapi n den im sad... n sum says "i shuld" n sum says "i shuldnt"... haiz...im totally confused... i dunt wat to do... cn i jus go wit the flow...?</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116789241160201011?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1167852752814641062007-01-04T02:47:00.000+08:002007-01-04T03:32:33.203+08:00<strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">IM SAD n PISSED OFF...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">Omg... wats happening... we seems to b driftin apart... im sad... i feel insecure... shuld i heed my kuzzin advised? but i jus cnt... i dunnoe y... i will feel worse... i hope the tragedy dat used to happen wont happen agen... i've been truthful to u... y must u make me feel dis way...? is he jus a sweettalker? i hope nt... is he playin bhind my back? i hope nt... is he a playboy? i hope nt... is he lying to me? i hope nt... oh... gosh... im so frickel-minded... i cn play bhind him... but i dunt want to... cos im nt lyke dat... i care n concern cos i luv... is dat too much to ask fer? shall i end it? i dunt want to... owh gosh... wats happening... u noe me too well... y must dis ting olwaes happen to me... damn it... god... pls help me to find the solution to my prob... jus guide me truout... ur the only person who cn help me... n suddenly i feel i wanna b sumwhre alone... so i cn ease my mind... dats a fat-hope... tings is nt the way i want it to b... i cn b hapie n the next ting im sad... wth...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116785275281464106?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1167761575076649072007-01-03T01:51:00.000+08:002007-01-03T02:12:55.846+08:00<strong><span style="color:#339999;">DUNNOE WAT TO BLOG...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#339999;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#339999;">Its been a few days i've seat counter ol the way at werk... seat wit aton sumore... idiot... hahaha... aiyo... so tired... my back pain seh... sumtymes we nid to carry bags as well... haiz... i gt record of my back pain sumore... sumtymes marry strikes to my head... hahaha... wanna seat hm betta... atleast nt as bad as wat im gg tru nw... hehehe... still in sgp... $$$ is damn important... aniwae... bestie min... i missed u lots... as well as saidah... will find 1 fine day to go out tog okie... maklum ler... im too bz wit werk... public holiday pon kena werk... hart u both... muackzz...</span></strong> <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/651531/1Dec%20004.jpg" border="0" /><strong><span style="color:#339999;">mr nuremi is still doin i-dunt-noe-wat... shurely play comp... msn n downloadin songs... tomorow wanna wake up early... wan to do hsechores n nk wake remy up as well... he's werkin tomorow... hahaha... b reali want u to folow me on sat seh... to kak fuzzy plc n 169... but to bad ur werkin... cnt u dunt go to werk on dat sat onli... aiyo... stress aku... argh!!! but its ayte... u werk oso gewd... cn kip $$$... hahaha...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116776157507664907?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1167676882698544112007-01-02T01:47:00.000+08:002007-01-02T02:41:23.076+08:00<strong><span style="color:#336666;">SHE'S LEAVING US!!! I'M GONNA MISS HER!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#336666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#336666;">My mentor,gewdfren,sis n she cn b a mum to me too... she's quitin werk n gg to be a full-tyme housewife... she has been wekin in the airport fer more den 7yrs if im nt wrg... it's hard fer me to xcept it... but i still hav to... the memories we had wont fade kak fuzzy... dats wat i kol her... the advise she gave me tru msg jus nw...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#336666;">"izan,may u get a gud partner in lyfe, as gud as u k. take gud care of urself n eat wel" how cn i nt be a emo... im gonna miss her fer shure... kak fuzzy i will ayte... n u be gewd too... im gonna pray fer u too... wish u ol the best ayte...</span></strong> <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/773691/Picture%20013.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/362916/Picture%20012.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/719971/Picture%20008.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/536617/kak%20fuzzy.jpg" border="0" /><strong><span style="color:#336666;">RE: HIS HP WAS OFF!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#336666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#336666;">Olryte... he off his hp... i called him at abt 1030hrs... hp was off ryte... he off it... luckily seh... nt lost it... hehehe... if nt i dunt noe how to get tru him... bestie min... nw i noe hw u feel... he only kol me at 2138hrs... it was a missed kol frm him... damn it i didnt pick up... was bz wit pax at the counter... nw my mind is clear... im okie... we r okie... as per normal he will laugh wen i say im worried... olwaes make me worie... b... care n concerns play a part too... n u noe it... i cnt get u out of my mind... luv... its blind indeed... haiz...</span></strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/975838/at%20st%20james.jpg" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116767688269854411?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1167621609834938312007-01-01T10:49:00.001+08:002007-01-01T11:20:09.836+08:00<strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">NYTE OUT!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">Finish up my werk... was so xcited... cnt wait to go out... hehehe... the plan was gg downtown east wit man,hasman,aton,acit,azrin n azlan... but den end up wit me,man n hasman only... im the only gerl... the rest didnt turn up... gt pissed off ler... ol didnt tell me... well... wateva it is... i still went... wanted to drink but bcos of afta midnyte they dunt sell any drinks so i didnt bought any... harapan musnah... hahaha... den later we went to the marquee(did i spell it ryte?) the songs sux... trance n techno... more of dat kinda songs... rather den the r&b or hip hop... but den we jus go in still... jus wanna hav the feelin... it was great... the great ting was we cn c diff kinda person inside there dancin... n the way they dance was lyke hurh? we laugh n laugh... luckily man n hasman cn click... tanx to my two bro who cn make it... n they do take cr of me... n gez who i met... i saw ACIT!!!wtf... of ol peeps... wat do u tink i react... of cos im shock... saw him at the entrance olready... i den hold hasman on the arm... i tink he saw it... so... i dunt giv a damn bout it... hahaha... i talked to 1 of his fren... which is my fren... miyak is the nickname suddenly he dance/slide to miyak back n smile at me... lyke a evil smile... lukin at his face make me feel lyke pukin... n i tink i hate him lots... but i dunt care less... i gt 2 guys excortin me... n i gt mr remy... dats more luvly... we seat ard only... n i see many familiar faces... jus say hi bye jek... was hm by 0400hrs... Mr remy went st.james i tink... was out ol nyte too i gez... hope he had fun... but i jus called him... 1st sum1 reject... 2nd the fone was off... damn it... im havin a negative tots dat his hp is lost... argh!!! n hopefully dats the reason... cos he was suppose to kol me went he's gg hm... while at downtown... he did call to chck on me... im loving it... b... pls kol me ayte... im missin u lots... </span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116762160983493831?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1167536652451618392006-12-31T11:34:00.000+08:002006-12-31T11:44:12.476+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">MISSIN HIM... ARGH!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">It's HARI RAYA HAJI today... but im werkin... 1400-2359... aiyoh... i miss mr remy damn lots... b biler nk umper...? he msg me jus nw... saying he's gg back to kampong today... i str8 away called him... atleast by listenin to his voice b4 he go jb... he's olready at custom... he's gg there wit mak n his lil sis... he will b cumin back sgp tonite... im nt shure if he's gg countdown whre... told him im mayb gg out wit kuzzin n probably yayah is there too... n he allow... yeah2... i badly wanna go club... it's been awhile since... or perhaps mitin him wuld oso b a great idea... niwae ryte... wen i woke dis m'ning... my throat hurts... hmm... i wonder... b....... miss yuh lots... </span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116753665245161839?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1167505709437532412006-12-31T02:28:00.000+08:002006-12-31T03:12:58.186+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">HAPIE NEW YR!!! RESOLUTIONS...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffcc33;">Gt lots of tings i wanna sae... too many indeed...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffcc33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">1st... </span><span style="color:#ff99ff;">wanna wish ol the muslim peeps i know n i dunt noe a hapie HARI RAYA HAJI... hehehe... gt no mood ler dis yr fer any raya... incl hari raya aidifitri... dunt noe y... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">2nd... </span><span style="color:#ff99ff;">new yr is lyke 1 more day... n i've gt my resolution ready fer dis 2007... i've nvr had any resolutions b4...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ff99;">1) _ _ _ _ _ less</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ff99;">2) open a saving acct wit DBS(must b strict bout dis... wanna kip $ fer the future)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ff99;">3) shop more(dats a must)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ff99;">4) to luv n be luv by sum1...( hopefully its still mr nuremi) hart u dear... *bluek*</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">3rd... </span><span style="color:#ff99ff;">had dis uneasy feelin at werk... my stomach was growling... nt bcos im hungry... but bcos i feel uneasy... my hart was thumpin... i dunnoe y... reali... i dunt do my werk properly... eg. i didnt tag a bag... n i send it off... luckily fadil saw n asked who's pax bag was it... n i confidently shout to ask who's it blong too... den my pax infront of me shout n says it her's... i paiseh seh... n luckily gt her name label too seh... aiyoh... n i olmost trip over a bag while walkin on the belt... aiyoh... i dunt noe wats wrg wit me... i called hm... to chck if evry1 fine or nt... nadd sae evry1 in gud condition... called bestie... n she's fine... go out shoppin at bugis sum more... hehehe... called remy... he didnt ans n reply to my msg... as usual im woried... but i took it dat he's slipin... as he saes he's tired... hmm... i tink too much i gez... n wen i get tru him... i tell him bout my uneasy feelin... n he says i tink too much bout him... hahaha... duhh!!! of cos i tink bout him... n no1 else ler... actuali i tink of my kuzzin too... sulaiman... i miss him... my kuzzin cum besfren... hopefully the plan werks out ehk man... reali w<span style="color:#ff99ff;">anna</span> go out... anywhre will do... i jus follow... n will bid to ur condition... u-noe-i-noe<span style="color:#ff99ff;"> k</span>... n yayah... pray hard okie dat it will werk out too...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">4th... </span><span style="color:#ff99ff;">to my babe adilah... dunt tink too much ayte... i do feel it too... eventho i dunt reali noe the inner u... but as a lady... i feel the pain too... u will have to endure it ayte... n furthermore u gt us... i may nt help u much... but i cn only lend a listening ears... dis make me a lesson well learn... n dunt giv up... cos i noe ur strong ayte babe... hart u... n tanx fer willin to share it wit me...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">lastly... </span><span style="color:#ff99ff;">dear... i hope our r'ship will werk out... no matter wat happen we will stick to each other... standin by to 1 another... be there fer each otha as well... we cn jus nt b a lover only... we cn b besfren,gerwdfren,lovers,siblings n etc. u noe it damn well ryte... dat im sick n tired of bein HURT... lookin back on my past... its been umpteens tyme... n its countless too... aniwae its ol in the past nw... nw... i wanna start afresh... n i hope its wit u... n dats our wish ryte... n i wish dat our wish will cum tru... dis is jus a hope by a simple lady... it may cum tru n it may nt...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">ps: im tired olready... wanna slip afta a long post... hehehe... *zzzzz*</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116750570943753241?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1167416737153842672006-12-30T02:06:00.000+08:002006-12-30T02:43:23.090+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff9966;">RE: PISSED OFF...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span><br /></strong><span style="color:#ff9966;"><strong>Im okie nw... afta blogging the previous post... i tried koling him agen... if he didnt pick up the fone... i wont b trying to kol him agen... n gez wat... sum1 cancel the call... so i noe he's nt slipin yet... but i didnt kol agen... so afta 2mins he kol... finally... n gez wat... he went out... to kedai kopi... met his fren if im nt wrg... im here worry n he's actuali outside... argh... he laugh wen i say im worry... n he says dis "syg ko tk kn lari ler..." nk mara pon tk leh... hahaha... i feel much betta... i feel lyke cryin afta heard his voice... i noe he's olryte... yeah!!! nt pissed off anymore... b... dunt do dis anymore ayte... n nw... he bz wit comp plak...aiyoh...</strong> <strong>saba k izan... hahaha... atleast... im feel much more betta...</strong></span><br /><p><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/360952/me%20n%20u.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>IM SO LOVING IT!!! I LOIKE!!!</strong></span></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116741673715384267?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1167414478604115302006-12-30T01:19:00.000+08:002006-12-30T01:47:59.090+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">IT WENT SMOOTHLY... DEN IM PISSED OFF!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">My dae was great... but it had to end to a piss of session... argh!!! as usual woke mr remy up... den slip... asked him to wake me up at 1200hrs... den go werk... gez wat... i ate mcspicy agen at werk... damn it... shurely im gettin fat... wateva arh... cnt b bother nw... had to seat counter ol the wae... bored... but luckily aton sat next to me... yeah... she make me laugh n smile... hehehe... tanx aton... we jokes n gossip tog... hahaha... talk to dear... was perfectly fine... den wen i seat counter back... n called him agen there was no 1 picking up the fone... i msg oso he nvr reply... damn it... gt pissed off... feel lyke throwin my fone to the grd seh... instead i off my fone fer awhile... but den i feel uneasy... haiz... on it back n no msg... did try kolin him n a lady pick the fone up... n i bloody well hope dat its his sis dat pick up the fone... she says dat he is bathin... so i say okie... n i did say tanx as well... n of cos i say to ask him to call me back... n gez wat till nw i gt no call or msg frm him... he cnt b slipin early... argh... god pls move his hart n let him col me... i jus wanna noe he's okie... did try callin n msg him... but its either no1 pick the fone up or reply frm him... wtf... n he's nt online... hope evryting is fine...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">ps: b... im feelin scared... dunt do dis to me... argh... i dunt wanna hav a negatives tots... had enuf...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">ps: min im missin u lots... haiz...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116741447860411530?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1167319866990624742006-12-28T23:14:00.000+08:002006-12-28T23:43:54.906+08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">IM BORED!!! IM FULL NOW...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">Jus nw i eat the mee hun goreng dat dad cook... oklar... a bit tasteless... i wanna eat wit cilli padi... tapi tkder... to make it atleast spicy... den chck kat refrigerator... saw red chilli instead... so i jus grab ler... luckily the red chilli pedas jgk... if nt cnt eat seh... i cn only giv 6 out of 10... mum... i miss ur mee kicap... den i still hungry... dunnoe wats wrg wit me seh... argh!!! gud dat im eatin... yes... but wat if i gain weight... argh!!! n gez wat... i've jus order mac n eaten mcSpicy... owh no... mr remy seems bz wit comp seh... dunnoe wat he's doin... downloadin songs i gez... argh!!! siaper nk lyn aku nie... sis ilah on the fone... sis nadd playin n dancing jek... sis nadra 24/7 slipin... how i wish i was her... slip jek... cukop tyme org bagik susu... tk dpt nangis... hahaha... im totally bored... real damn bored... wat shall i do... HELP ME!!! bestie min uat pe gaknyer ehk...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">b... pls lyn me ler... im bored... sum1 pls help me... argh!!! *sob2*</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116731986699062474?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1167308072681113092006-12-28T19:46:00.000+08:002006-12-28T20:14:32.940+08:00<strong><span style="color:#99ff99;">OFF DAE... N IM TIRED...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ff99;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ff99;">Woke up at 0930hrs to wake mr remy up... den asked him to wake me up at 1030hrs as im gg out to the airport to do my pass... im off yet nid to go back werk to do pass seh... n wit full uniform seh... damn... met aton inside bus 24... went airport tog wit her... tanx aton... den we met faheemah n papa clement... at t2 bus bay... den we proceed 1st w/o waitin fer ifah n k.jamie... as they still at wdls... sorie kak... afta pass was done... went canteen to eat... i ate nasi campor... n gado2 share wit aton... den went back... at hm... was damn bored... luckily gt baby nadra... jus called dear... but he didnt seems to pick up the fone... i msg him but no reply yet... argh!!! take it as he's bz at werk... its okie... n now... here i am blogging... i hart u... nuremi... muackzzz... </span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ff99;">to peeps: dunt worie ayte... i noe u guys dun wanna c me gettin hurt... even i dunt wanna b hurt agen... the shitty feelin was bad... will try to avoid it to happen as much as i cn... jus pray fer me dat im hapie... dats wat i reali want...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ff99;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ff99;">to nuremi: tanx fer entering my lyfe... u chg my lyfe afta u enter... im hapie... n even hapier... i loike... hahaha... hopefully our wish cum tru... tanx agen... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ff99;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ff99;">peace... dats ol... im hungry... wanna eat... dad cook mee... he cn b a great cook sumtyme... </span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116730807268111309?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1167099315325443372006-12-26T10:00:00.000+08:002006-12-26T10:15:15.340+08:00<strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;">OFF DAE...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;">Im up early... woke remy up... iso doin housechore im here blogging... hehehe... will do dat afta dis ayte... headin to hospital to mit mum... she's still inside hospital... if her blood result is gud... she cn come back hm today... i missed her... as its been 2 days nvr seen her face... been werkin mah... hahaha... miss u mum... my head had been aching... my migraine was here fer the past 2 days... n the bloody doc didnt even give me dat migraine medicine... jus giv me normal panadol only... n gez wat... its olready finish... i finished up ol the tablet olready... woke up dis m'ning... wit my head ok ler... nw its rainin here... hhrrrr... pics i took at werk on x'mas...</span></strong><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/866785/Picture%20111.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/399675/Picture%20113.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/552969/Picture%20112.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/111136/Picture%20116.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/939358/Picture%20117.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/517109/Picture%20118.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/104193/Picture%20121.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/990255/Picture%20115.jpg" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116709931532544337?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1166985094854823442006-12-25T01:15:00.000+08:002006-12-25T11:21:21.070+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">MERRY X'MAS</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Pix of me n colleague was taken at the counter... as there was no queue... was so relax jus nw... lets jus hav a luk at the pixies instead... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">me<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/510045/Picture%20087.jpg" border="0" /></div></span></strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/14994/Picture%20097.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/686338/Picture%20092.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/236556/Picture%20094.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/912115/Picture%20098.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/947004/Picture%20099.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/180829/Picture%20102.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"><span style="color:#ff9900;">me n colleague</span><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/455012/Picture%20088.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/519154/Picture%20089.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/462674/Picture%20100.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/619413/Picture%20101.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/808479/Picture%20104.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/562328/Picture%20090.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/290469/Picture%20103.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/996180/Picture%20096.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/924914/Picture%20105.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/161247/Picture%20107.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/281353/Picture%20106.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>its me n Sills Matthew(jetstar tag crew)hehehe... jgn jeolous... he's so cute...<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/830683/Picture%20093.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>...hida matthew izan...<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/472517/Picture%20110.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></p><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">hida im sorie matthew wanted to be wit me iso u... luk at the pic... he wants to b wit me nt u... he hug me u noe... hahaha... *joking* hart u babe n dude... muackzzz... saliza n azlyn... miss u guys too... muackzzz...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116698509485482344?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36677771.post-1166891603360045672006-12-24T00:21:00.000+08:002006-12-24T00:33:23.373+08:00<strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">THE PIX TAKEN IN THE HOSPITAL...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">Nt much... jus a few... afta dis gonna hav a early slip... bsk nk pi hospital... c mum... hope she's gettin betta... n soon cn cum hm mum... i hart u lots... n u noe dat... jus nw... seen evrytink... n im scared... luking at her in pain... argh!!! it hurts me to c her in dat condition jus nw... took a few pix while waitin fer mum...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/130791/Picture%20004.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong>my eyes was swollen... afta i cried... n myra wanna take pix... trying to cheer me up...<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/803259/Picture%20005.jpg" border="0" />us outside the delivery suite<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/172/4105/320/432116/Picture%20006.jpg" border="0" />me n myra... outside operation teater... only god noes how i felt...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36677771-116689160336004567?l=butterflychickies.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Missy Browniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12280417445671094332noreply@blogger.com0