<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437</id><updated>2011-11-14T15:19:27.094+08:00</updated><category term='i miss him alot :('/><title type='text'>Life of an ordinary princess</title><subtitle type='html'>Things will get worse before they get better. But when they do, remember who put you down, and who helped you up.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1034</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-5157233226617705675</id><published>2011-11-14T15:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T15:19:27.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I pray to Allah for guidance</title><content type='html'>So yesterday night, right before I shut my eyes, I whispered to Allah to help me in this daily heartpain of not knowing what I should do. I prayed to Him to show me who is really for me, who is my soulmate. I made a promise to myself that with His help, i will try to love again with the first guy who texted me in the morning. And should there be no messages from anyone that morning, I just have to be patient as He has yet to give me the right prince charming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i woke up to a text and i was shocked to see your name appear on my handphone screen. . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Allah, is this for real?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-5157233226617705675?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5157233226617705675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=5157233226617705675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5157233226617705675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5157233226617705675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-pray-to-allah-for-guidance.html' title='I pray to Allah for guidance'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-1019343653370301579</id><published>2011-11-11T16:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T16:34:19.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T210xjBhJyw/Trzd_dvBdRI/AAAAAAAAGbQ/zsHgTzE6AW0/s1600/IMG_1291.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673653712963335442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T210xjBhJyw/Trzd_dvBdRI/AAAAAAAAGbQ/zsHgTzE6AW0/s400/IMG_1291.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZADJb4afxs4/TrzcYbXdzjI/AAAAAAAAGbE/txtcAHT30rk/s1600/IMG_1291.PNG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so tell me what happen now? oh well, I'm a much stronger person now even though deep down i still do feel like i need you in my life. But as always, I have faith in Allah. He knows what is best for me. So i'll go with the flow and prays that I have the strength to go on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love you. Still do.&lt;/span&gt; I won't put hopes anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-1019343653370301579?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1019343653370301579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=1019343653370301579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1019343653370301579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1019343653370301579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2011/11/so-tell-me-what-happen-now-oh-well-im.html' title=''/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T210xjBhJyw/Trzd_dvBdRI/AAAAAAAAGbQ/zsHgTzE6AW0/s72-c/IMG_1291.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-8266793101285391694</id><published>2011-10-14T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T21:28:37.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bLdqfzvkV4U/Tpg4J1WyUVI/AAAAAAAAGac/jwpamiV8Nrk/s1600/Picture0351.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bLdqfzvkV4U/Tpg4J1WyUVI/AAAAAAAAGac/jwpamiV8Nrk/s400/Picture0351.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663338273011028306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly, i look super bacen here. Not sure if it's due to my swollen eyes or the fact that i have yet to bathe. but oh well, who cares. heh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i was googling on stuffs i can do to distract myself from reality. haha, and as usual, i came to videos of people dancing. honestly, it's been years since i've performed. and i miss it super much. now that everyone else i busy. I only dance in my mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well, gotta start googling for dance courses or anything that has gotta to do with dance. I miss it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: I'm glad that somehow Allah made me feel at ease. Thanks Allah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-8266793101285391694?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8266793101285391694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=8266793101285391694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8266793101285391694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8266793101285391694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2011/10/honestly-i-look-super-bacen-here.html' title=''/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bLdqfzvkV4U/Tpg4J1WyUVI/AAAAAAAAGac/jwpamiV8Nrk/s72-c/Picture0351.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-6700882663925936745</id><published>2011-10-12T16:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T16:29:17.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWSnsJ2FsEo/TpVOnTH8MWI/AAAAAAAAGaQ/CNiwwkU43x8/s1600/157036_1626661719509_1625535738_1458666_7382370_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662518543543710050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWSnsJ2FsEo/TpVOnTH8MWI/AAAAAAAAGaQ/CNiwwkU43x8/s400/157036_1626661719509_1625535738_1458666_7382370_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's all get over this sadness or misery that I'm feeling. I'm mad at myself too for hoping and holding on. Feels like an idiot too for feeling the way I'm feeling but what else can I do. I guess I give love too much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, that aside. I miss my long long hair. I miss how i can whip my hair back and forth. haha. Can't wait for my shoulder length concaved hair to grow even longer for me to go back to basic. Layered hair style. Pretty please let the day comes fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currently at work . and the fact that I am actually blogging while at work means I'm darn bored. What's worse, nawal and marni aren't here. So I feel like a dummy. wahhhh. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-6700882663925936745?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6700882663925936745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=6700882663925936745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6700882663925936745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6700882663925936745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2011/10/lets-all-get-over-this-sadness-or.html' title=''/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWSnsJ2FsEo/TpVOnTH8MWI/AAAAAAAAGaQ/CNiwwkU43x8/s72-c/157036_1626661719509_1625535738_1458666_7382370_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-8824797528987448101</id><published>2011-10-04T16:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T16:47:37.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_BW699HVMMs/TorH0N6oSAI/AAAAAAAAGaI/BbzhvzkR2uw/s1600/IMG_0982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659555581647144962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_BW699HVMMs/TorH0N6oSAI/AAAAAAAAGaI/BbzhvzkR2uw/s400/IMG_0982.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; remember how we used to eat this ? how we used to see who took the longest piece just by using our mouth? i kind of miss those moments. those happy moments. but oh well, everything's gone now. Slowly but surely, i will accept and let all this memories go. Insyallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-8824797528987448101?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8824797528987448101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=8824797528987448101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8824797528987448101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8824797528987448101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2011/10/remember-how-we-used-to-eat-this-how-we.html' title=''/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_BW699HVMMs/TorH0N6oSAI/AAAAAAAAGaI/BbzhvzkR2uw/s72-c/IMG_0982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-8952137790663711296</id><published>2011-10-02T14:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T14:30:37.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;That’s it. That’s how it ends. No looking back, no holding back. No goodbyes. and no smiles. Because, that’s life. You don’t get a chance to ever really tell someone how you feel because you never have the guts until its too late. And you don’t realize just how much you love them until you lose them. Not until that last second do you understand how incomplete you are without them, how incomplete you’re always gonna be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;She tried to live, but she never forgot him, always thought about him, partied like crazy, and never fell in love again&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; He, on the other hand, forgot her, and never called her again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;She never found someones hands to fit quite as perfectly as his hand, and no one ever made her smile quite the way he did. No one could fill that hole in her heart, not even she could&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; And she rarely, if ever, even got a hello from him, so she just gave up, She knew she’d never see him again, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;she just closed her eyes and wished him away. She made it like she didn’t even know he existed but he was always in the back of her mind. Always.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know i let him go. But believe me that was the toughest decision I've ever made in the whole of my 21 years of life. Even tho it's been a month since we're through, he is still at the back of my mind. The only time when he's not is the moment when I'm asleep. I really need to get over this heart ache. I really need to get back up again. Seeing what i saw in his facebook. Pictures of him with another girl. Seeing the album name and the album description. darn, that's heartbreaking. I've always imagined you and i together forever. Never thought that we will end up this way. but i was never your priority in the first place. and everyone kept telling me it's not worth it to wait on someone who kept pushing me aside for another thing/girl. Even i clearly know that i shouldn't let myself be treated that way, but i guess it's the 6 years of memories when i'm with you that makes it even harder for me to forget you. I know you've been hurting me way too much but God knows how you always make me feel happy when I'm with you. How you always make me feel safe, how you always hug me when i'm sad, how you'd always be there when i need you, how you'd call no matter how busy, how you'd made me special with those simple goodnight and good morning messages. But i guess all that doesn't matter now that you're gone. like it or not, i gotta let you go and believe that some day my prince charming will come and fill this hole in my heart and make me thank you for letting me go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: i still do miss you and i still do wonder if i can ever let you out of my mind and heart. Dear Allah, please take this feeling off me :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-8952137790663711296?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8952137790663711296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=8952137790663711296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8952137790663711296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8952137790663711296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2011/10/thats-it.html' title=''/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-7409690125140517224</id><published>2011-08-25T11:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T12:35:30.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jeds-_52heg/TlXA8uAqG1I/AAAAAAAAGaA/oAXCseFHkTg/s1600/tumblr_lq5o3242H21qd7vvpo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644629857354259282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jeds-_52heg/TlXA8uAqG1I/AAAAAAAAGaA/oAXCseFHkTg/s400/tumblr_lq5o3242H21qd7vvpo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*looks up . Note to self. I've been in a really rough week. I'm back to treating all the new people in my life who is trying to mend my heart a really hard time. I shouted, I nagged and I asked them to mind their own business. Personally, I know that whatever i'm doing now is not right and fair to others. But honestly, I am very sick and tired of people's expectations for me. People's expectation for me to care for them more than i care for myself. People's expectaition to just leave and start a new relationship. Oh come on. I'm not a 12 year old girl who falls in love. I'm a god damn 21 years old lady. and when i love, i really love. Especially when it's always been him. For this 6 years, it has always been him. Somehow I hate myself for that. Cos it hurts me in a way or another. It hurts how he is always the first person I will like to complain or brag about each time something really good or bad happens to me. It hurts how he is always in my mind before i close my eyes each night. It hurts knowing that he can never pick me over that stupid lil thing which he wishes to do, even after knowing that I'll leave if he still persists to do it. But yet, here I am waiting for a miracle to happen. I'm such an idiot don't you think so? Each time you texted, my heart can't help but to skip a beat seeing your name appear on my handphone screen. I'll melt for awhile butwhen we touch over those issues, i hate you. I hate you sooooo much. But why can't i just get over you?? WHY? I've been hurt for too many times now. I do admit you made me very happy with all the littlest things you do like the way you care about me, the short text messages, the way you make sure i feel protected and safe with you etc. But somehow, all this change with your decision/confusion of not knowing which is more important, me or that stupid little shit. With that, you left me with an impression that maybe I'm not that important after all. Maybe you don't want to commit after all and that you still want to have fun. Yes, i admit i've changed. But tell me, did i change for the better or for the worse? Whatever i was trying to do for you was for the best. But no, you don't seem to like it. You prefer the old me. The old me who will accept every single changes and still be okay with it no matter how hurtful it is. The old me who is okay with the bf who cancels the gf's plan to help out a girl friend. ( I know this has been long back. But the thought of it still aches. I know i should just let go but i can't. I'm sorry) The old me who is supposed to understand every single passion you have. I don't mind supporting you in whatever passion you have. But just not that stupid shit. I know I've been pestering you to change for the better, but with how you react to it, the vision of you becoming my husband suddenly became very blur. And there's actually other factors that made me leave. I'm sorry for leaving you. I know it hurts. It hurts as much. But i don't feel like waiting anymore. I know you want me to. But for how long can i wait knowing that you're not even trying to? Knowing that you are leaving it to fate to open up your heart and senses. Darling, nothing will work if there's no effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note, I'm trying to move on actually. And God knows how much it hurts every single night just thinking of how it all ended and how I wish it could have ended differently. But, I trust in Allah. I trust all his decisions or arrangement he has for me kerna Allah lebeh mengetahui segala sesuatu. Dan dalam setiap kehilangan, there will be a better replacement. And kalau betol kita ada jodoh, we will meet again with a new better you and hopefully a new better me. I shall stop putting hopes and have faith in Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-7409690125140517224?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7409690125140517224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=7409690125140517224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/7409690125140517224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/7409690125140517224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2011/08/looks-up.html' title=''/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jeds-_52heg/TlXA8uAqG1I/AAAAAAAAGaA/oAXCseFHkTg/s72-c/tumblr_lq5o3242H21qd7vvpo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-600854921905107865</id><published>2011-08-08T17:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T17:39:47.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If he's willing to do anything to make you smile, he's worth keeping" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not that he doesn't makes me smile. Not that i don't know he loves me super much. Not that i don't know that he'll look out for me even if his heart is beating fast. maybe i'm dumb to let go, but then maybe there are things he did, people won't understand how much it hurts me. no, i didn't leave him for another guy. if he knew me well enough, he should know how big my love is for him. but i guess there's a time where even arguments doesn't solve this shit. cos we both stick to what we think it's right. On the other hand, he feels pressurized with my non-stop lectures of which i thought it was the best for him. We both are at fault i guess. No, i don't blame him entirely for this failure. I'm sorry for all the pressure i've given you. I just hoped you know what's right and what's wrong. and on that note, i won't meddle with whatever you're going to do anymore. Freedom is what you wish for, I'll grant it. Kalau ada jodoh, kite jumpa lagi. I believe in Allah and i hope you do too. Thank you for all that you've done for me. :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-600854921905107865?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/600854921905107865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=600854921905107865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/600854921905107865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/600854921905107865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2011/08/if-hes-willing-to-do-anything-to-make.html' title=''/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-7419713593174403008</id><published>2011-06-28T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T17:06:06.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IEotWpPVf64/TgmZQdjU2JI/AAAAAAAAGZ4/Vzs9FoCz2V0/s1600/208039_10150169547028539_661298538_6705438_3611099_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IEotWpPVf64/TgmZQdjU2JI/AAAAAAAAGZ4/Vzs9FoCz2V0/s400/208039_10150169547028539_661298538_6705438_3611099_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623194117838526610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejak pertama kite bertemu, ku rasakan ada sesuatu. Inikah cinta yang ku rasakan, setiap ku memikirkanmu. Apa benar, aku sedang jatuh cinta. Serasa indah rasa indahnya hidup ini. Ku tahu ku sedang jatuh cinta . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for always trying to contact me from there. You have no idea how much a few seconds of hearing your voice makes me feel a whole lot better. I love you Muhammad Hariz Bin Hussin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-7419713593174403008?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7419713593174403008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=7419713593174403008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/7419713593174403008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/7419713593174403008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2011/06/sejak-pertama-kite-bertemu-ku-rasakan.html' title=''/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IEotWpPVf64/TgmZQdjU2JI/AAAAAAAAGZ4/Vzs9FoCz2V0/s72-c/208039_10150169547028539_661298538_6705438_3611099_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-2168062547129738119</id><published>2011-06-27T15:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T18:34:40.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YC9Jxi78G1I" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The further we apart we are, the more i realise i need you here with me. I miss you. come back quick and safely. xoxo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-2168062547129738119?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2168062547129738119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=2168062547129738119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2168062547129738119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2168062547129738119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2011/06/further-we-apart-we-are-more-i-realise.html' title=''/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/YC9Jxi78G1I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-1412059430109096072</id><published>2011-06-14T14:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T14:45:50.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_BPl_1nAGp8/TfcDJuhS-cI/AAAAAAAAGZw/Oyf6iimV-jw/s1600/DSCN3167.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_BPl_1nAGp8/TfcDJuhS-cI/AAAAAAAAGZw/Oyf6iimV-jw/s400/DSCN3167.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617962525809375682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't even smile with teeth without looking like a weirdo. -.-"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10 more days to without having Muhammad Hariz Bin Hussin by me. :'( and it's not just a matter of 1 2 days. it's 21 days. mind you. I'll be right here, waiting for you. xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-1412059430109096072?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1412059430109096072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=1412059430109096072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1412059430109096072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1412059430109096072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-cant-even-smile-with-teeth-without.html' title=''/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_BPl_1nAGp8/TfcDJuhS-cI/AAAAAAAAGZw/Oyf6iimV-jw/s72-c/DSCN3167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-7566657152598026951</id><published>2011-06-09T14:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T15:00:47.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not as pretty, sadly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-al5dytSu4Cc/TfBvUq1xyvI/AAAAAAAAGZo/iyQT-WMqtLc/s1600/tumblr_lmfe1knqXF1qagdwro1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616111136218925810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-al5dytSu4Cc/TfBvUq1xyvI/AAAAAAAAGZo/iyQT-WMqtLc/s400/tumblr_lmfe1knqXF1qagdwro1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I'm sick of people judging me . I'm sick of people making me feel like a useless friend. I'm sick of all those hurtful words. As much as I'm trying really hard to not take it to heart, i couldn't. Unfortunately for me, it is really bringing me down . I feel ugly. I feel useless . Somehow I could feel hatred around me. I wish I could stop all these feelings and just be confident with myself. I couldn't . I fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish all this will stop. Seriously, cos I'm really close to tears. Who cares anyway right? :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-7566657152598026951?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7566657152598026951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=7566657152598026951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/7566657152598026951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/7566657152598026951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-not-as-pretty-sadly.html' title='I&apos;m not as pretty, sadly'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-al5dytSu4Cc/TfBvUq1xyvI/AAAAAAAAGZo/iyQT-WMqtLc/s72-c/tumblr_lmfe1knqXF1qagdwro1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-2039301816829519212</id><published>2011-06-02T10:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T10:23:08.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I'm in love .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBKFYVNURKI/TebxbiaQuwI/AAAAAAAAGZc/iVzC44xLYFM/s1600/181942_10150099054228539_661298538_6175496_4465667_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613439440959617794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBKFYVNURKI/TebxbiaQuwI/AAAAAAAAGZc/iVzC44xLYFM/s400/181942_10150099054228539_661298538_6175496_4465667_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're trying, but nothing is working.&lt;br /&gt;But still i want you around.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause if I'm lost in the desert&lt;br /&gt;I know somehow you'll find me&lt;br /&gt;And if I drown in the oceans,&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the first to rescue me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody hurts just a little too much.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody hurts but it's never enough&lt;br /&gt;It's wonderful to fall.&lt;br /&gt;Let's love and risk it all&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather love just a little too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;❤ Muhammad Hariz . No matter how painful in the ass I am, i know you'll stick around. I hope you know I will always be here too regardless the situation. xoxo :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-2039301816829519212?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2039301816829519212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=2039301816829519212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2039301816829519212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2039301816829519212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2011/06/yes-im-in-love.html' title='Yes, I&apos;m in love .'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBKFYVNURKI/TebxbiaQuwI/AAAAAAAAGZc/iVzC44xLYFM/s72-c/181942_10150099054228539_661298538_6175496_4465667_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-4086174306337770267</id><published>2011-05-30T15:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T15:43:54.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eGa97t8hoSQ/TeNJIyrX9YI/AAAAAAAAGZU/g2--tlzyay4/s1600/tumblr_llzkgtbZAf1qibj9po1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612409976025249154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eGa97t8hoSQ/TeNJIyrX9YI/AAAAAAAAGZU/g2--tlzyay4/s400/tumblr_llzkgtbZAf1qibj9po1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish I could do this with you some day soon . Just a day by the beach, watching the sunset . i miss having long deep conversation with you . Life of an army boy's gf . :( i miss youuuuuu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-4086174306337770267?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4086174306337770267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=4086174306337770267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/4086174306337770267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/4086174306337770267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-wish-i-could-do-this-with-you-some.html' title=''/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eGa97t8hoSQ/TeNJIyrX9YI/AAAAAAAAGZU/g2--tlzyay4/s72-c/tumblr_llzkgtbZAf1qibj9po1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-5831318449833239300</id><published>2011-05-26T15:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T15:47:24.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ziN8VCW5mnU/Td4FRh3dVvI/AAAAAAAAGZM/CZLsSLiMMcc/s1600/tumblr_lls9s4nsr51qapvcuo1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 368px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610927984457111282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ziN8VCW5mnU/Td4FRh3dVvI/AAAAAAAAGZM/CZLsSLiMMcc/s400/tumblr_lls9s4nsr51qapvcuo1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been there , done there . My heart cringe at the sight of this image, remembering how i was the past few months. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-5831318449833239300?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5831318449833239300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=5831318449833239300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5831318449833239300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5831318449833239300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2011/05/been-there-done-there.html' title=''/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ziN8VCW5mnU/Td4FRh3dVvI/AAAAAAAAGZM/CZLsSLiMMcc/s72-c/tumblr_lls9s4nsr51qapvcuo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-8822492362532393467</id><published>2011-05-25T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T12:47:03.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aXtW3jUSguw/TdyJm4-YeUI/AAAAAAAAGZE/baD-bQbctGQ/s1600/tumblr_lllii6Qr1g1qaobbko1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610510537018865986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aXtW3jUSguw/TdyJm4-YeUI/AAAAAAAAGZE/baD-bQbctGQ/s400/tumblr_lllii6Qr1g1qaobbko1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought you should know .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-8822492362532393467?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8822492362532393467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=8822492362532393467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8822492362532393467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8822492362532393467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-thought-you-should-know.html' title=''/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aXtW3jUSguw/TdyJm4-YeUI/AAAAAAAAGZE/baD-bQbctGQ/s72-c/tumblr_lllii6Qr1g1qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-3749815068776457257</id><published>2011-05-24T13:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T20:42:39.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fjq5aSUxLus/TdtG2GdyHKI/AAAAAAAAGY8/vh1pAHewuRM/s1600/250974_10150199297548539_661298538_6960101_3837608_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610155656082496674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fjq5aSUxLus/TdtG2GdyHKI/AAAAAAAAGY8/vh1pAHewuRM/s400/250974_10150199297548539_661298538_6960101_3837608_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So I'm all alone without my 2 best colleagues in the office today. and since now it's my lunch time and i have so much free time, i'll blog. heh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided to munch on Filet-O-Fish today since all the Malay stalls nearby are either renovating or close for good. :( So i went in McDonald to get my Filet O Fish meal and this horrible counter staff guy just have to tegur my lil pimple on my right cheek, see above. I feel like punching his face so hard la kan. How can you feel so comfortable to tegur such sensitive issues like that? I just laugh it off though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's worse, the only delicious thing about the meal I bought from him is the drink. -.-" The fries are tasteless. And both the fish and fries are cold. pfft. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anw, hi ! rindu blogging about things people dont give a f*ck about. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a lovely day ahead whoever who bothers to read my not so interesting life. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-3749815068776457257?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3749815068776457257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=3749815068776457257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3749815068776457257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3749815068776457257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-im-all-alone-without-my-2-best.html' title=''/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fjq5aSUxLus/TdtG2GdyHKI/AAAAAAAAGY8/vh1pAHewuRM/s72-c/250974_10150199297548539_661298538_6960101_3837608_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-6289408305148618387</id><published>2011-05-23T14:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T15:16:52.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alive again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hi kengkawan, I've decided to blog again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read through my past blog posts and felt pity for myself for loving a guy that much and for hurting the guys that tried to mend my heart. Sorry everybody~. but glad that each one of my past people is now having an awesome time with their loved ones. and i don't actually mind if you were to delete me from Facebook. :) we all have to move on some day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh oh and last 2 days was my birthday. I had an awesome time with every single loved ones i have. Through the calls, text, fb messages etc. Thank you colleagues for organising a surprise birthday  celebration for the May babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d59928b696e21b7f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd59928b696e21b7f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331243470%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8244DA404399AE4BFF21EA34756E4A398F7BF46A.D1DA54475867D5B24EC781057D9741DD47DDF4F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd59928b696e21b7f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVpoKZxer9EJox2qYKTLMn4N9m-U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd59928b696e21b7f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331243470%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8244DA404399AE4BFF21EA34756E4A398F7BF46A.D1DA54475867D5B24EC781057D9741DD47DDF4F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd59928b696e21b7f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVpoKZxer9EJox2qYKTLMn4N9m-U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you every single one of you for making my 21st birthday celebration a blast . :) xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And . . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nWGnC9AR8pc/TdoHS0yZT_I/AAAAAAAAGY0/MJGiWmV2VhU/s1600/IMG_0303.PNG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nWGnC9AR8pc/TdoHS0yZT_I/AAAAAAAAGY0/MJGiWmV2VhU/s400/IMG_0303.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609804305832431602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, my single hood has ended. hee. Have a great day people . mwah mwah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-6289408305148618387?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6289408305148618387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=6289408305148618387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6289408305148618387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6289408305148618387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2011/05/alive-again.html' title='Alive again'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nWGnC9AR8pc/TdoHS0yZT_I/AAAAAAAAGY0/MJGiWmV2VhU/s72-c/IMG_0303.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-677412065543086335</id><published>2010-05-06T16:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T16:35:09.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saya okay ~ . thanks for the concern ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S-J9onxHxOI/AAAAAAAAGQ8/2HMUwsCLoKE/s1600/tumblr_l1m551mDdP1qaqlnvo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468071034404455650" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S-J9onxHxOI/AAAAAAAAGQ8/2HMUwsCLoKE/s400/tumblr_l1m551mDdP1qaqlnvo1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i secretly tell Allah that i don't ever want to go through this.&lt;br /&gt;i don't ever want to have to choose. but it happen. tsk&lt;br /&gt;praying everything will be alright with His guidance. Insyallah, Amin !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-677412065543086335?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/677412065543086335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=677412065543086335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/677412065543086335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/677412065543086335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/05/saya-okay-thanks-for-concern.html' title='saya okay ~ . thanks for the concern ♥'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S-J9onxHxOI/AAAAAAAAGQ8/2HMUwsCLoKE/s72-c/tumblr_l1m551mDdP1qaqlnvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-1712605111274612381</id><published>2010-05-05T23:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T23:07:18.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>opinions~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S-GJh154p7I/AAAAAAAAGQ0/q-ilzBP1EAA/s1600/Photo0540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S-GJh154p7I/AAAAAAAAGQ0/q-ilzBP1EAA/s400/Photo0540.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467802637103048626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to rebond or to leave it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-1712605111274612381?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1712605111274612381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=1712605111274612381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1712605111274612381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1712605111274612381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/05/opinions.html' title='opinions~'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S-GJh154p7I/AAAAAAAAGQ0/q-ilzBP1EAA/s72-c/Photo0540.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-2318348082957344326</id><published>2010-05-04T22:52:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T17:37:59.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i need a hug ah !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S-Ehil9KzNI/AAAAAAAAGQs/SNbke-DKzYA/s1600/tumblr_l1uzjy5skD1qa19ioo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467688300792433874" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S-Ehil9KzNI/AAAAAAAAGQs/SNbke-DKzYA/s400/tumblr_l1uzjy5skD1qa19ioo1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why is it that we are more willing to open our heart again for that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;color:#ff0000;"&gt;one person who hurts us the most rather than for someone new?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;-via runawaytrain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;i MIGHT switch to tumblr soon~~.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-2318348082957344326?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2318348082957344326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=2318348082957344326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2318348082957344326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2318348082957344326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-need-hug-ah.html' title='i need a hug ah !'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S-Ehil9KzNI/AAAAAAAAGQs/SNbke-DKzYA/s72-c/tumblr_l1uzjy5skD1qa19ioo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-2278204388635679735</id><published>2010-05-04T16:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T16:38:01.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey soul sister~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9_chgyOFMI/AAAAAAAAGQk/4STSuZy7OHk/s1600/26721_1351386276808_1595929405_854820_3517316_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467330940945437890" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9_chgyOFMI/AAAAAAAAGQk/4STSuZy7OHk/s400/26721_1351386276808_1595929405_854820_3517316_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is my dearest darling sister birthday. :DD so here I am will like to give a big shout out to her for being the bestest sister anyone can ever have ! HAPPY BIRTHDAY DARLING ! you’re a year older now. A year wiser. As much as you are irritating at times(most of the time. Haha) but I still love you with every breath I have. I might not show it but you know I do. Always know that you can always turn to me whenever you have any problems or just feel like talking to anyone just about anything. Thanks for being there for me most of the times and thanks for melayankan my merepek-ness. Thanks for still being childish even though you’re  a year older now. At least I know I can always do stupid stuffs together with you like talking to a teddy bear. Haha. Thank you for trusting me. Thank you for not telling anyone my secrets. Thank you for being such a sweetheart. Im thankful that I have you in my life. Your birthday celebration with me and sissy unfortunately havta be postponed sebab kite dua tgh pokai. Nevertheless, we will try our very best to make it a memorable belated celebration for you, insyallah :D I love you sister. Kill them bitches, you’re drop dead gorgeous. All the hatreds from them bitches are just a waste of time, so ignore and enjoy today cos it’s your special day :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-2278204388635679735?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2278204388635679735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=2278204388635679735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2278204388635679735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2278204388635679735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/05/hey-soul-sister.html' title='hey soul sister~~'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9_chgyOFMI/AAAAAAAAGQk/4STSuZy7OHk/s72-c/26721_1351386276808_1595929405_854820_3517316_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-95223363582631990</id><published>2010-05-03T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T20:54:42.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh bulan ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S97HGCkVFJI/AAAAAAAAGQc/3NVrRHdA_kk/s1600/tumblr_l1q96xqO2C1qzrr0co1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S97HGCkVFJI/AAAAAAAAGQc/3NVrRHdA_kk/s400/tumblr_l1q96xqO2C1qzrr0co1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467025904256750738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the moon reminds me of two special person. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sjfkjhgdgdnkdjfvksjfsdmhfdgvkkd&lt;br /&gt;yes. tell me about it. :((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-95223363582631990?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/95223363582631990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=95223363582631990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/95223363582631990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/95223363582631990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/05/oh-bulan.html' title='oh bulan ~'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S97HGCkVFJI/AAAAAAAAGQc/3NVrRHdA_kk/s72-c/tumblr_l1q96xqO2C1qzrr0co1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-3631964947176439081</id><published>2010-05-02T16:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T16:46:32.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>asdfghjkl;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9065EaLOFI/AAAAAAAAGQU/unw4dgoN4jE/s1600/b212419544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9065EaLOFI/AAAAAAAAGQU/unw4dgoN4jE/s400/b212419544.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466590274808133714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i walk home from wherever i was,&lt;br /&gt;i saw happy people all around.&lt;br /&gt;laughing, smiling, camwhoring etc.&lt;br /&gt;and i wonder if deep down they feel shitty.&lt;br /&gt;just like me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-3631964947176439081?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3631964947176439081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=3631964947176439081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3631964947176439081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3631964947176439081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/05/asdfghjkl.html' title='asdfghjkl;'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9065EaLOFI/AAAAAAAAGQU/unw4dgoN4jE/s72-c/b212419544.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-6510997565886042294</id><published>2010-05-01T23:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T23:41:48.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yes, there is something wrong with me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9xLHNQSyBI/AAAAAAAAGQM/oirGtYsWzNQ/s1600/P010510_18.39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9xLHNQSyBI/AAAAAAAAGQM/oirGtYsWzNQ/s400/P010510_18.39.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466326634910107666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;If you’re going to love me, love me deeply.&lt;br /&gt;If  you’re going to break my heart, then break it all.&lt;br /&gt;If you’re going to  care, care for me completely.&lt;br /&gt;If you decide not to hold me, then just  let me fall.&lt;br /&gt;If you’re going to stay, then stay forever and&lt;br /&gt; if you want  to leave, then do it today.&lt;br /&gt;If you’re going to change, change for the  better.&lt;br /&gt;And if you’re going to talk, please mean what you say.                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-6510997565886042294?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6510997565886042294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=6510997565886042294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6510997565886042294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6510997565886042294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/05/yes-there-is-something-wrong-with-me.html' title='yes, there is something wrong with me.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9xLHNQSyBI/AAAAAAAAGQM/oirGtYsWzNQ/s72-c/P010510_18.39.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-5361392390184163470</id><published>2010-05-01T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T00:21:23.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>imma happy goober !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9sCovxiBqI/AAAAAAAAGQE/jEdMILoGww8/s1600/tumblr_l1iu8vtls41qzilpso1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9sCovxiBqI/AAAAAAAAGQE/jEdMILoGww8/s400/tumblr_l1iu8vtls41qzilpso1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465965471786469026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had an awesome night tonight :D&lt;br /&gt;yes, the talk crap session is sungguh awesome.&lt;br /&gt;and what makes my night even more is when&lt;br /&gt;i bump into Tasha ! :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;sesungguhnye i miss her and tak sangka will get to bump into her.&lt;br /&gt;and yes i got hugs~ :D&lt;br /&gt;imma happy kid !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: you know you still do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-5361392390184163470?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5361392390184163470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=5361392390184163470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5361392390184163470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5361392390184163470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/05/imma-happy-goober.html' title='imma happy goober !'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9sCovxiBqI/AAAAAAAAGQE/jEdMILoGww8/s72-c/tumblr_l1iu8vtls41qzilpso1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-1320444169160531836</id><published>2010-04-28T22:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T22:09:37.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hi,saya maseh unsure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9hAyc0ufDI/AAAAAAAAGP8/iB9GrlFCV9Q/s1600/P0876_160410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9hAyc0ufDI/AAAAAAAAGP8/iB9GrlFCV9Q/s400/P0876_160410.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465189383289076786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it me or my cheeks semakin tembam????&lt;br /&gt;-_____________________-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i miss alot of people uh !&lt;br /&gt;some who i know i'll probably never get to meet again.&lt;br /&gt;and some who i know i'll meet but entah bile.&lt;br /&gt;macam Dayangku Nurafiqahwinaini ! rindu uh ! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-1320444169160531836?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1320444169160531836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=1320444169160531836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1320444169160531836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1320444169160531836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/hisaya-maseh-unsure.html' title='hi,saya maseh unsure.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9hAyc0ufDI/AAAAAAAAGP8/iB9GrlFCV9Q/s72-c/P0876_160410.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-6315988483241735097</id><published>2010-04-27T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T21:33:41.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jalan kita masih panjang~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9bnEN4AhbI/AAAAAAAAGPk/Ucl25eFeI5c/s1600/tumblr_l1evivENtT1qzz2moo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9bnEN4AhbI/AAAAAAAAGPk/Ucl25eFeI5c/s400/tumblr_l1evivENtT1qzz2moo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464809257490744754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my 10 months of being single, I realise there’s only 1 guy of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;all the failed dates I had did I ever say the three words.&lt;br /&gt;And of all my 10 months being single, I realise people come&lt;br /&gt;and go as they wish. Like it or not, I have to deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;We havta protect our own heart from all the STMFs.&lt;br /&gt;I learn that we must never trust anyone that easily.&lt;br /&gt;I learn that nothing come easy.&lt;br /&gt;I learn that time changes people. Be it good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;Either ways, I havta prepare myself for the worse.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I was mistreated a lot of times by some crazy dudes out there&lt;br /&gt;but I’m very grateful that I have &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;girlfriends,cousins and sisters&lt;/span&gt; who are&lt;br /&gt;always there for me. Through all the hurt I’ve been through these&lt;br /&gt;10 months, I know I didn’t give up but I’m just a lil tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9bl2oGEMWI/AAAAAAAAGPc/DhmdU09ODaM/s1600/gfss.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9bl2oGEMWI/AAAAAAAAGPc/DhmdU09ODaM/s400/gfss.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464807924499231074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m glad that I found &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nash&lt;/span&gt;. I’m glad that he never fails to&lt;br /&gt;scold me whenever he feels that I’m alil over. I’m glad that&lt;br /&gt;he never leaves though now he’s been busy with staffs and gf. :)&lt;br /&gt;tapi sesungguhnye saya, Siti Nazurah knows that you’ll be there&lt;br /&gt;if I ever need you. Chey ~. :) last long with your dwarfy ! haha :D&lt;br /&gt;I also know how much &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dayangku Nurafiqahwinaini&lt;/span&gt; cares even if&lt;br /&gt;she’s been busy with work. Sesungguhnye thank you for&lt;br /&gt;replying my messages. You know I love you. And I know&lt;br /&gt;I can always rely on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nurul Faziellah&lt;/span&gt; too. Tak kire la pagi2 buta&lt;br /&gt;ke ape ke, she’s always there. And yes, I do feel comfortable&lt;br /&gt;confiding in her things like you know what la hunns. Hee. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tasha&lt;/span&gt; has been a good sister too. Thank you :D&lt;br /&gt;Thanks &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Syairah&lt;/span&gt; for being my gossip girlfriend and&lt;br /&gt;always giving your opinions to make me a better person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9bnUDZJueI/AAAAAAAAGPs/kNVu5L91fT8/s1600/str.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9bnUDZJueI/AAAAAAAAGPs/kNVu5L91fT8/s400/str.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464809529554876898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, I realise I’ve been comparing my dates with &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;seseorang &lt;/span&gt;also.&lt;br /&gt;And I know I probably hurt a few people with whatever I did.&lt;br /&gt;Truly, I’m sorry. :( But just so you know, I never played&lt;br /&gt;around with your feelings. I knew I fell for you. I did give&lt;br /&gt;you and myself a chance. But somehow things between us didn’t work out.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts but it probably happened for the best. If you ask if&lt;br /&gt;I ever regret dating you, no I don’t. Instead, I appreciate the&lt;br /&gt;lessons taught during and after whatever we went through.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it makes me a stronger girl than how I was. It taught&lt;br /&gt;me to be even more careful in the future and to not repeat&lt;br /&gt;whatever I did insyallah. And I’m glad that no matter what&lt;br /&gt;happen during our dating moments, some of you still care.&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate it lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9blVW5pxMI/AAAAAAAAGPU/EyMl0Bv5ij8/s1600/cool0137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9blVW5pxMI/AAAAAAAAGPU/EyMl0Bv5ij8/s400/cool0137.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464807352948081858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also learn that some bitch will always try to pull you down.&lt;br /&gt;And that it’s useless fighting with them cos they’ll&lt;br /&gt;never get tired of it. That’s why ignorance is bliss.&lt;br /&gt;They’ll learn to shut up sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9bk12YG6JI/AAAAAAAAGPM/igXAKkndlnw/s1600/b210282760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9bk12YG6JI/AAAAAAAAGPM/igXAKkndlnw/s400/b210282760.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464806811641505938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One problem with me is I find myself running back to &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;seseorang&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much how hard I try to shake him off,&lt;br /&gt;he is always in here. The problem with him is that he’s being too&lt;br /&gt;nice with me even after all the shits we’ve been through. The&lt;br /&gt;problem with me again is that just by seeing/hearing his name or voice,&lt;br /&gt;I get all excited like I won a million dollars. -.- I swear it’s not fun&lt;br /&gt;to feel this way. It feels like there is no ending to all this but&lt;br /&gt;I really wish I could end it. But then again, taknak. Entahlaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;But I believe someday someone if not him will end all this misery.&lt;br /&gt;I believe Allah is fair. And I believe every thing takes time.&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love takes time. Falling out of love takes longer. Ehk?&lt;br /&gt;Asal boleh aje. Hee.&lt;br /&gt;Probably no one in the whole wide world understands whatever I feel,&lt;br /&gt;so it’s okay. Just bear my crap laa. If not, kindly click on Alt+F4. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9bnlfzfp3I/AAAAAAAAGP0/U6WH3e51jnE/s1600/tumblr_kq3ynmlRWZ1qzyrwvo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9bnlfzfp3I/AAAAAAAAGP0/U6WH3e51jnE/s400/tumblr_kq3ynmlRWZ1qzyrwvo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464809829239334770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Muhammad Suhaidi.&lt;/span&gt; Been 2 weeks ehk? :)&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being a friend. Thank you for the laughters all this 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being there during the embarrassing moments.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for everything you’ve done for me. Let time decide our fate.&lt;br /&gt;Chey~. Hahaha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: yes, nazurah memang sentiasa confuse and blurr. Mak tolong~~~ :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-6315988483241735097?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6315988483241735097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=6315988483241735097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6315988483241735097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6315988483241735097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/jalan-kita-masih-panjang.html' title='jalan kita masih panjang~'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9bnEN4AhbI/AAAAAAAAGPk/Ucl25eFeI5c/s72-c/tumblr_l1evivENtT1qzz2moo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-5510056822017267550</id><published>2010-04-26T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T21:14:21.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="quote"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I don’t know why. Maybe it’s because you’re mad,  maybe it’s because you’re afraid, maybe it’s because you’re also a  little confused, maybe it’s because you want to act cool; but whatever  the reason, you’re breaking my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is always a good thing no matter how much it  hurts. Even after it’s over, even through the pain, anyone who has ever  really loved will tell you that they never regretted a second of it, no  matter how much it hurt in the end. And if you tell me differently, I  will tell you that you were not truly in love.                             &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you ever get that feeling where you don’t want to  talk to anybody? You don’t want to smile and you don’t want to fake  being happy. But at the same time you don’t know exactly what’s wrong  either. There isn’t a way to explain it to someone who doesn’t already  understand. If you could want anything in the world it would be to be  alone. People have stopped being comforting and being alone never was.  At least when you’re alone no one will constantly ask you what is wrong  and there isn’t anyone who won’t take ‘I don’t know’ for an answer. You  feel the way you do just because. You hope the feeling will pass soon  and that you will be able to be yourself again, but until then all you  can do is wait.                           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;-unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="quote"&gt;Everyone’s wondering where she gets that smile from  when every thing in her life is looking so downhill. everyone’s  wondering how she can be so happy. when it seems like her world is  falling a part. everyone’s wondering how she can keeping on laughing  when she’s doing things against her own will. everyone’s wondering how  she can light up a room, when he just broke her heart.                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-5510056822017267550?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5510056822017267550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=5510056822017267550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5510056822017267550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5510056822017267550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-dont-know-why.html' title=''/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-2010507515932086542</id><published>2010-04-24T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T20:16:22.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday was awesome :DD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9Le6MR_7VI/AAAAAAAAGO8/75u-crDl55s/s1600/tumblr_l055yf1IQJ1qzwyfio1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9Le6MR_7VI/AAAAAAAAGO8/75u-crDl55s/s400/tumblr_l055yf1IQJ1qzwyfio1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463674389264330066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had an awesome time yesterday night even though&lt;br /&gt;there's too many stupid embarrassing stuffs that happen.&lt;br /&gt;hehehee. :D nevertheless, thanks for staying.&lt;br /&gt;thanks cos ure not ashamed of my silly perangai.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the laughter.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for everything :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9LguLuD-xI/AAAAAAAAGPE/Irf070kY05c/s1600/fazielah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9LguLuD-xI/AAAAAAAAGPE/Irf070kY05c/s400/fazielah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463676381978426130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My darling sweetheart is attached !&lt;br /&gt;I'm super happy for you hunneh~.&lt;br /&gt;keep the smile and mentel-ness ehk ! hehehee&lt;br /&gt;i love you much !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAYANGKU NURAFIQAHWINAINI !&lt;br /&gt;you owe me a date !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: i kindda hate it when my guy friends think that&lt;br /&gt;i'm there for them cos i have feelings for them.&lt;br /&gt;and they'll make me feel guilty by sharing all their&lt;br /&gt;sad emotions with me. hmph !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-2010507515932086542?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2010507515932086542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=2010507515932086542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2010507515932086542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2010507515932086542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/yesterday-was-awesome-dd.html' title='yesterday was awesome :DD'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S9Le6MR_7VI/AAAAAAAAGO8/75u-crDl55s/s72-c/tumblr_l055yf1IQJ1qzwyfio1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-2376877630356839980</id><published>2010-04-21T21:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T21:38:22.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fight for this love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S877HptRyCI/AAAAAAAAGOk/jgiKL9iq5dE/s1600/tumblr_l13qu97Fkt1qamb1qo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S877HptRyCI/AAAAAAAAGOk/jgiKL9iq5dE/s400/tumblr_l13qu97Fkt1qamb1qo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462579506920409122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It's hard to get over people, i mean really get over them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;You can start to have feelings for other people but it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;doesn't mean you are over them, it just means you're moving on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for the treat. :)&lt;br /&gt;it's not awkward to go silence for a while&lt;br /&gt;when im with you. it's been awhile~~&lt;br /&gt;:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-2376877630356839980?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2376877630356839980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=2376877630356839980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2376877630356839980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2376877630356839980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/fight-for-this-love.html' title='Fight for this love'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S877HptRyCI/AAAAAAAAGOk/jgiKL9iq5dE/s72-c/tumblr_l13qu97Fkt1qamb1qo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-74659060194022996</id><published>2010-04-20T23:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T23:24:32.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i nak snickers ah !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S83F79ceeeI/AAAAAAAAGOc/TojwvTfGTzY/s1600/tumblr_l085p2qC8G1qaodepo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S83F79ceeeI/AAAAAAAAGOc/TojwvTfGTzY/s400/tumblr_l085p2qC8G1qaodepo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462239556967234018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been feeling alil down lately~.&lt;br /&gt;but im shaking it off. so i'll be okay.&lt;br /&gt;i know i will~ :)&lt;br /&gt;and i want to have a pillow fight ar.&lt;br /&gt;but i just jump on the bed with sissy.&lt;br /&gt;awesome ah ! hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: i is sorry for making you feel that way. i'll try my very best okay ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-74659060194022996?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/74659060194022996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=74659060194022996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/74659060194022996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/74659060194022996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-nak-snickers-ah.html' title='i nak snickers ah !'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S83F79ceeeI/AAAAAAAAGOc/TojwvTfGTzY/s72-c/tumblr_l085p2qC8G1qaodepo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-2334937651819804474</id><published>2010-04-18T15:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T15:54:02.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me like youuuu~~ :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S8q5o-qQe_I/AAAAAAAAGOU/tBDXau5zkm8/s1600/tumblr_l10cr6k5SR1qbs9aho1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S8q5o-qQe_I/AAAAAAAAGOU/tBDXau5zkm8/s400/tumblr_l10cr6k5SR1qbs9aho1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461381611806292978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Somewhere there is another girl prettier than you, smarter than you,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;taller than you, skinnier than you. Another girl somewhere is more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;outgoing, more laid back, more interesting, more athletic. Another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;girl  somewhere is not you. You may not be perfect, but someone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;someday will  think you are. He will love you for each and every &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;imperfection and  flaw. He will wait all day just to see you and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;stay all night just to  hold you. To him, you will be more than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;perfect, you’ll be the love of  his life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-kidlovesdoodles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)) chins up hunneh~.&lt;br /&gt;im sure every girls will come to that point in time&lt;br /&gt;where we'll be the love of a guy's life :)&lt;br /&gt;time heals wound, it also take time for you bebeh&lt;br /&gt;to open up your heart for someone else.&lt;br /&gt;you'll fall, you'll cry, you'll get hurt,&lt;br /&gt;but remember through all the hardship,&lt;br /&gt;Allah wants you to learn something from it.&lt;br /&gt;And you better be stronger than how you are and never&lt;br /&gt;give up. you know i'm always here &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: i miss someone who calls me bella luna ah ! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-2334937651819804474?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2334937651819804474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=2334937651819804474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2334937651819804474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2334937651819804474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/me-like-youuuu.html' title='me like youuuu~~ :)'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S8q5o-qQe_I/AAAAAAAAGOU/tBDXau5zkm8/s72-c/tumblr_l10cr6k5SR1qbs9aho1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-6635914411419927451</id><published>2010-04-18T03:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T15:55:59.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love my cousins.</title><content type='html'>JB WAS AWESOME !&lt;br /&gt;ME LOVE EVERYONE ~~~ ! :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;be jealous ! ahahahahahaa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-6635914411419927451?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6635914411419927451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=6635914411419927451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6635914411419927451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6635914411419927451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-love-my-cousins.html' title='i love my cousins.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-8179911476463419310</id><published>2010-04-16T15:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T15:29:19.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry darlings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S8gRMzC_tdI/AAAAAAAAGOM/Tp3Une2XJao/s1600/tumblr_l0240o7QV51qzzxppo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S8gRMzC_tdI/AAAAAAAAGOM/Tp3Une2XJao/s400/tumblr_l0240o7QV51qzzxppo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460633459745600978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want this to be just another honeymoon period can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: mummy, let me out can? please please please :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-8179911476463419310?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8179911476463419310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=8179911476463419310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8179911476463419310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8179911476463419310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/sorry-darlings.html' title='sorry darlings'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S8gRMzC_tdI/AAAAAAAAGOM/Tp3Une2XJao/s72-c/tumblr_l0240o7QV51qzzxppo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-6420750553739073438</id><published>2010-04-15T16:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T16:31:08.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hunnehs</title><content type='html'>im on MC today and tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;cos gastric is killing me on my way to work just now.&lt;br /&gt;hmph ! naseb baek ada hamba Allah baek tolong.&lt;br /&gt;thanks. Allah bless you even if you're not in the same religion as me.&lt;br /&gt;but it's okay, hopefully He'll forgive you. heh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is not about me.&lt;br /&gt;not about you.&lt;br /&gt;not about them.&lt;br /&gt;but about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;thats all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S8bN-ai2a2I/AAAAAAAAGOE/nKiiL7EAIz0/s1600/tumblr_l0iqr2AAKe1qar0v7o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S8bN-ai2a2I/AAAAAAAAGOE/nKiiL7EAIz0/s400/tumblr_l0iqr2AAKe1qar0v7o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460278070394383202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pon nak piggy back leh?&lt;br /&gt;hehehhehehehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: i miss my dearly beloved dayangku nurafiqahwinaini too !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-6420750553739073438?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6420750553739073438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=6420750553739073438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6420750553739073438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6420750553739073438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/hunnehs.html' title='hunnehs'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S8bN-ai2a2I/AAAAAAAAGOE/nKiiL7EAIz0/s72-c/tumblr_l0iqr2AAKe1qar0v7o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-7280643745091755168</id><published>2010-04-13T20:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T20:32:06.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why the age? :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S8Rj95Hm_II/AAAAAAAAGN8/jTyBpixbUkU/s1600/4323120849_18a874c194_b_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S8Rj95Hm_II/AAAAAAAAGN8/jTyBpixbUkU/s400/4323120849_18a874c194_b_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459598563235789954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi. *melts~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-7280643745091755168?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7280643745091755168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=7280643745091755168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/7280643745091755168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/7280643745091755168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/why-age.html' title='why the age? :('/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S8Rj95Hm_II/AAAAAAAAGN8/jTyBpixbUkU/s72-c/4323120849_18a874c194_b_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-3624091790204065440</id><published>2010-04-12T22:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T23:07:03.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alhamdulilah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S8M0tCu_UqI/AAAAAAAAGN0/cGBYxy2ttLc/s1600/tumblr_l0pz95M0oJ1qa6i81o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S8M0tCu_UqI/AAAAAAAAGN0/cGBYxy2ttLc/s400/tumblr_l0pz95M0oJ1qa6i81o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459265121735889570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adventure with cousins was as expected awesome much !&lt;br /&gt;it was gerek seeing everybody happy, laughing, smiling.&lt;br /&gt;just warm my heart to see love and not hatred :D &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;saturdayyyyyyyyy~~ . . weeee, cant wait !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work has been okay.&lt;br /&gt;not that stressful yet.&lt;br /&gt;still manageable.&lt;br /&gt;and the fact i have sissy's' in the same work place&lt;br /&gt;is such a bonus for me ! :DD&lt;br /&gt;everyday is never boring except separation with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life has been great too.&lt;br /&gt;i just realise i have lots of people who cares sooooo&lt;br /&gt;much for me, Siti Nazurah.&lt;br /&gt;thank you sooooo much ! thank you&lt;br /&gt;for the offline messages.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for the calls and many more.&lt;br /&gt;you guys rock my world ! :DD&lt;br /&gt;mwah mwah mwah !&lt;br /&gt;saya sayangggg korang~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: yesterday was HEHEHE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-3624091790204065440?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3624091790204065440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=3624091790204065440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3624091790204065440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3624091790204065440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/alhamdulilah_12.html' title='Alhamdulilah'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S8M0tCu_UqI/AAAAAAAAGN0/cGBYxy2ttLc/s72-c/tumblr_l0pz95M0oJ1qa6i81o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-6300814276369362589</id><published>2010-04-10T16:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T16:40:51.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cikaro,wo ai ni</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S8A37aHJXLI/AAAAAAAAGNs/sPRslt3C7oQ/s1600/P0879_090410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S8A37aHJXLI/AAAAAAAAGNs/sPRslt3C7oQ/s400/P0879_090410.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458424242134146226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rec 2 was awesome jugak ar.&lt;br /&gt;sounds effect pon menakotkan orang.&lt;br /&gt;dalah takde orang kat sebelah. scareded much.&lt;br /&gt;but nevertheless, it was fun shouting. heh !&lt;br /&gt;met the rest after movies, play games, talk crap and lots more.&lt;br /&gt;i love girls outing. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's plan excite me much ! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: i don't care anymore. really. do what you want.&lt;br /&gt;because im sick of being the last thing and not the one.&lt;br /&gt;toodles~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-6300814276369362589?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6300814276369362589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=6300814276369362589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6300814276369362589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6300814276369362589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/cikarowo-ai-ni.html' title='cikaro,wo ai ni'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S8A37aHJXLI/AAAAAAAAGNs/sPRslt3C7oQ/s72-c/P0879_090410.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-744936932694263239</id><published>2010-04-08T23:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T23:39:49.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tomorrow is FRIDAYYYYYY :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S732oX0SxjI/AAAAAAAAGNk/aXPQREV0L0o/s1600/tumblr_l0bmb22Fvn1qzia8lo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S732oX0SxjI/AAAAAAAAGNk/aXPQREV0L0o/s400/tumblr_l0bmb22Fvn1qzia8lo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457789496891459122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daddy send me to work today on his bike.&lt;br /&gt;and the speed just reminds me of seseorang la kannnn.&lt;br /&gt;how he pecut(okay not for him, but for me is like super laju. hmph !)&lt;br /&gt;on the expressway and i was hugging him tight macam&lt;br /&gt;nak patahkan tulang die. and how he laughed at me.&lt;br /&gt;how i feel like my helmet macam nak terlepas.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i was scared !&lt;br /&gt;nak hug daddy but paiseyyy.&lt;br /&gt;if daddy was you, i will probably hug you or ketok&lt;br /&gt;your helmet. tsk. sesungguhnya nazurah kangen sama kamu :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this song has been stuck in my head since&lt;br /&gt;i was stuck in the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;usik mengusik semakin lama menjadi rindu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;aku merindu, asyik merindu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;tersentuh rasa, tidak terduga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;timbullah sayang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;andai tak jumpa menjadi dendam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;gurau gurauan masih terasa dalam bayangan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;setiap detik ingin bersam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;memadu kasih &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;apakah hati da gile bayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;merindu kasih darimu sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;andai kata rajuk di hati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;jangan sampai merosak cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;andai payah merawat rindu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;hadirlah hadirlah sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;rindu demdam bisa terubat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;andai sudah bertentang mata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;pasti kasih berpadu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;terlerai rindu di hati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;indah di rasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;waktu berkasih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;kita saling merayu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;merindu di angin lalu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;ingin ku sentuh hati mu sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;dalam rinduku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;moga kau tahu hebatnya cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;di hati ini sekian lama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;memendam cinta payah ku rasa menyeksa jiwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i just miss someone.&lt;br /&gt;like soooooo much that it almost tear me apart.&lt;br /&gt;jahat la awak ni. kenape suke buat gini?&lt;br /&gt;kenape susah nak jual mahal with u ar?&lt;br /&gt;hmph hmph hmph ~ !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-744936932694263239?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/744936932694263239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=744936932694263239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/744936932694263239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/744936932694263239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/tomorrow-is-fridayyyyyy-d.html' title='tomorrow is FRIDAYYYYYY :D'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S732oX0SxjI/AAAAAAAAGNk/aXPQREV0L0o/s72-c/tumblr_l0bmb22Fvn1qzia8lo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-3438933123312140196</id><published>2010-04-07T20:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T20:46:34.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cowok cina muslim :))))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7x63A_HxsI/AAAAAAAAGNc/k5k42aGccqo/s1600/tumblr_kztnb78Ui91qzxw3fo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7x63A_HxsI/AAAAAAAAGNc/k5k42aGccqo/s400/tumblr_kztnb78Ui91qzxw3fo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457371934042343106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first day of work was okayyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;quite boring sebab lom ada real work to do.&lt;br /&gt;and since the start of my journey to harbourfront and back home,&lt;br /&gt;ive been reminiscing alot la kannnn.&lt;br /&gt;macam kangen gitu.&lt;br /&gt;outram park, harbourfront, vivo city, road to henderson wave,&lt;br /&gt;in bus 30 from harbourfront inter,&lt;br /&gt;and finally in bus 14 home.&lt;br /&gt;and my mp3 in shuffle mode pon macam menyindir.&lt;br /&gt;lagu run la, bidadari hatiku la, suara ku berharap la,&lt;br /&gt;halo la, meet me halfway la, down la.&lt;br /&gt;macam macam.&lt;br /&gt;kangen semuanyaaaaaa~ :((&lt;br /&gt;harap kalian semua baek baek sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WISH I COULD MAKE MODELLING&lt;br /&gt;OR DANCING AS MY FULL TIME PERMANENT JOB.&lt;br /&gt;:((((( tapi mummy tak kasi :(&lt;br /&gt;nak kahwin ah ! hmph&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-3438933123312140196?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3438933123312140196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=3438933123312140196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3438933123312140196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3438933123312140196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/cowok-cina-muslim.html' title='cowok cina muslim :))))'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7x63A_HxsI/AAAAAAAAGNc/k5k42aGccqo/s72-c/tumblr_kztnb78Ui91qzxw3fo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-1575190942595166222</id><published>2010-04-06T15:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T17:17:08.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my life is great.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7rpIzJg_ZI/AAAAAAAAGNU/2boQoXpMuhk/s1600/tumblr_kwy6n49hJO1qzbqwzo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7rpIzJg_ZI/AAAAAAAAGNU/2boQoXpMuhk/s400/tumblr_kwy6n49hJO1qzbqwzo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456930235891121554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holiday's over.&lt;br /&gt;work tomorrow :(&lt;br /&gt;sadded plus nervous much.&lt;br /&gt;but the thought of having lunch with gf and sissy&lt;br /&gt;excite me much~. weeeeeeeeeee~~.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: i don't and can't hate you simply cos you&lt;br /&gt;made me happy once before you hurt me. get it?&lt;br /&gt;same goes to the rest who hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;sesungguhnya, saya tak berdendam.&lt;br /&gt;may u lead a happy life~. AMIN! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-1575190942595166222?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1575190942595166222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=1575190942595166222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1575190942595166222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1575190942595166222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-life-is-great.html' title='my life is great.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7rpIzJg_ZI/AAAAAAAAGNU/2boQoXpMuhk/s72-c/tumblr_kwy6n49hJO1qzbqwzo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-6760516539334036751</id><published>2010-04-05T23:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T23:59:02.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love Nurul Faziellah :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7oHqCf3IKI/AAAAAAAAGNM/7FazXieypAY/s1600/Photo0497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7oHqCf3IKI/AAAAAAAAGNM/7FazXieypAY/s400/Photo0497.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456682317319184546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love her like superrrrrrrrrr much.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for being there for me WITHOUT FAIL hunneh~.&lt;br /&gt;and sesungguhnya, tadi tak puas la kannnnnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;next wed okay okay? weeeeeeee~~&lt;br /&gt;happy happy dan pretty pretty selalu gf. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;guy A: if you were my gf, i will treasure you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;typical~. capek dehhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;guy B: you're so pretty. nak own leh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-____-" im not a thing la kannnnn.&lt;br /&gt;abe tak pretty taknak ar?&lt;br /&gt;gahhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-6760516539334036751?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6760516539334036751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=6760516539334036751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6760516539334036751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6760516539334036751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-love-nurul-faziellah-d.html' title='i love Nurul Faziellah :D'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7oHqCf3IKI/AAAAAAAAGNM/7FazXieypAY/s72-c/Photo0497.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-1025362780972517865</id><published>2010-04-04T21:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T21:25:28.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you and i</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7iRzzlCi5I/AAAAAAAAGNE/6b08syG8KGE/s1600/tumblr_kzj1345zyX1qa23woo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7iRzzlCi5I/AAAAAAAAGNE/6b08syG8KGE/s400/tumblr_kzj1345zyX1qa23woo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456271267764276114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;inilah aku apa adanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;yang ingin membuatmu bahagia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;maafkan bila ku tak sempurna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;sesempurna cintaku padamu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ini cinta ku apa adanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;yang ingin selalu disampingmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ku tahu semua tak ada yang sempurna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;di bawah langit ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;jalan kita masih panjang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ku ingin kau selalu di sini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;biar cinta kita tumbuh harum mewangi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;dan dunia menjadi saksinya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;untuk apa kita membuang buang waktu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;dengan kata kata perpisahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;demi cinta kita &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;aku akan menjaga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;cinta kita yang telah kita bina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;walau hari terus berganti hari lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;cinta kita abadi selamanya~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-1025362780972517865?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1025362780972517865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=1025362780972517865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1025362780972517865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1025362780972517865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-and-i.html' title='you and i'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7iRzzlCi5I/AAAAAAAAGNE/6b08syG8KGE/s72-c/tumblr_kzj1345zyX1qa23woo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-8607446528998103111</id><published>2010-04-04T01:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T01:14:28.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where'd you go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7d3I9NLNiI/AAAAAAAAGM8/fPD1Jl5XYL8/s1600/tumblr_kztopn9Dna1qzxw3fo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7d3I9NLNiI/AAAAAAAAGM8/fPD1Jl5XYL8/s400/tumblr_kztopn9Dna1qzxw3fo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455960469335127586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly, time changes people.&lt;br /&gt;people i love.&lt;br /&gt;people who means alot to me.&lt;br /&gt;be it a guy or a girl.&lt;br /&gt;and as much as i dun want them to,&lt;br /&gt;there is nothing i can do about it.&lt;br /&gt;honestly, i miss the lot of you :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-8607446528998103111?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8607446528998103111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=8607446528998103111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8607446528998103111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8607446528998103111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/whered-you-go.html' title='where&apos;d you go'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7d3I9NLNiI/AAAAAAAAGM8/fPD1Jl5XYL8/s72-c/tumblr_kztopn9Dna1qzxw3fo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-3060525236541536357</id><published>2010-04-03T18:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T18:11:33.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bring me out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7cTzd8YRQI/AAAAAAAAGM0/rF-CHSVvuqs/s1600/P210310_00.08_%5B03%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7cTzd8YRQI/AAAAAAAAGM0/rF-CHSVvuqs/s400/P210310_00.08_%5B03%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455851248514778370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel angry.&lt;br /&gt;i feel sad.&lt;br /&gt;i feel happy.&lt;br /&gt;i feel restless.&lt;br /&gt;i feel irritated.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like crying.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't be jahat with me can?&lt;br /&gt;don't make me one of your victims.&lt;br /&gt;don't make me your options.&lt;br /&gt;sesungguhnye, as much as i don't want you to&lt;br /&gt;but go away please~ :((( go away :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-3060525236541536357?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3060525236541536357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=3060525236541536357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3060525236541536357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3060525236541536357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/bring-me-out.html' title='bring me out'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7cTzd8YRQI/AAAAAAAAGM0/rF-CHSVvuqs/s72-c/P210310_00.08_%5B03%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-2692462257800569272</id><published>2010-04-03T17:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T17:38:00.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love never last.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7cMJcOmYHI/AAAAAAAAGMs/rNjKkcreBvQ/s1600/tumblr_kzik9u8qpQ1qamb1qo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7cMJcOmYHI/AAAAAAAAGMs/rNjKkcreBvQ/s400/tumblr_kzik9u8qpQ1qamb1qo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455842829918429298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would love to go to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;i wish to shisha.&lt;br /&gt;i wish to watch movies.&lt;br /&gt;i wish to do a hell lotsa stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;but everyone is busy.&lt;br /&gt;sadded :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-2692462257800569272?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2692462257800569272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=2692462257800569272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2692462257800569272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2692462257800569272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/love-never-last.html' title='love never last.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7cMJcOmYHI/AAAAAAAAGMs/rNjKkcreBvQ/s72-c/tumblr_kzik9u8qpQ1qamb1qo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-1458036557551067531</id><published>2010-04-02T17:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T17:31:12.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fenat la !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7W4eyZxzuI/AAAAAAAAGMk/ZB2-n28iPgI/s1600/tumblr_kzdvlz2nyo1qa2txho1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7W4eyZxzuI/AAAAAAAAGMk/ZB2-n28iPgI/s400/tumblr_kzdvlz2nyo1qa2txho1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455469362694704866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be your back up plan anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to make you my priority anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be your spare anymore.&lt;br /&gt;but tell me why the eff am i still here??!!&lt;br /&gt;sesungguhnye, i is tired.&lt;br /&gt;so imma shake it off.&lt;br /&gt;please self, please try your best? :(&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be like this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;please?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-1458036557551067531?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1458036557551067531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=1458036557551067531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1458036557551067531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1458036557551067531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/fenat-la.html' title='fenat la !'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7W4eyZxzuI/AAAAAAAAGMk/ZB2-n28iPgI/s72-c/tumblr_kzdvlz2nyo1qa2txho1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-3009394697425843212</id><published>2010-04-01T17:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T17:07:49.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alhamdulilah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7RhE5mWVlI/AAAAAAAAGMc/9Pv9RsU9F1I/s1600/tumblr_kzy6xtNlY01qzb7gjo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7RhE5mWVlI/AAAAAAAAGMc/9Pv9RsU9F1I/s400/tumblr_kzy6xtNlY01qzb7gjo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455091785461552722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was trying to look like the above and tell my mummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;im employed&lt;/span&gt;. but get too excited so muka pon tak maintain.&lt;br /&gt;omg everyone im so happy !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-3009394697425843212?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3009394697425843212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=3009394697425843212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3009394697425843212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3009394697425843212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/alhamdulilah.html' title='Alhamdulilah'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7RhE5mWVlI/AAAAAAAAGMc/9Pv9RsU9F1I/s72-c/tumblr_kzy6xtNlY01qzb7gjo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-8412370786066031130</id><published>2010-04-01T15:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T15:54:39.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anggek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7RP7TUEfWI/AAAAAAAAGMU/jGnAji2dIno/s1600/IMG_7957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7RP7TUEfWI/AAAAAAAAGMU/jGnAji2dIno/s400/IMG_7957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455072928867843426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im guessing everybody knows that im afraid of cats.&lt;br /&gt;so i was outside just now, arranging the stuffs in my bag&lt;br /&gt;on the bench at my void deck. at first i didn't realise there was&lt;br /&gt;a cat sitting there la kan, and when i do, i jerk, looks at it&lt;br /&gt;and "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ler&lt;/span&gt;" at the cat. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I ACTUALLY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AT THE CAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I DIDNT SHOUTED, RUN OR PULL ANYBODY'S SHIRT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;IM PROUD PLEASE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA.&lt;br /&gt;*action face&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-8412370786066031130?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8412370786066031130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=8412370786066031130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8412370786066031130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8412370786066031130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/anggek.html' title='anggek'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7RP7TUEfWI/AAAAAAAAGMU/jGnAji2dIno/s72-c/IMG_7957.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-6209139707326430990</id><published>2010-03-31T17:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T17:13:24.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shake it off</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7MRyaFrAiI/AAAAAAAAGMM/LpsuPHSXwEY/s1600/tumblr_kzv9nkbMVB1qzhdtio1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7MRyaFrAiI/AAAAAAAAGMM/LpsuPHSXwEY/s400/tumblr_kzv9nkbMVB1qzhdtio1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454723131370045986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m mad at myself, not you. I’m mad for always  being nice, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;always apologizing for things I didn’t do, for getting  attached, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;for making you my life, depending on you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;wasting my time on  you, thinking about you, following you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;changing for you, forgiving you,  wishing for you, dreaming of you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;and most of all… for not hating you  which I know I should… but I can’t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Unknown               &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chins up darling.&lt;br /&gt;you're not the only person who feel this way.&lt;br /&gt;hugs. it will get better in time.&lt;br /&gt;keep trying &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-6209139707326430990?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6209139707326430990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=6209139707326430990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6209139707326430990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6209139707326430990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/shake-it-off.html' title='shake it off'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7MRyaFrAiI/AAAAAAAAGMM/LpsuPHSXwEY/s72-c/tumblr_kzv9nkbMVB1qzhdtio1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-7215259123282874076</id><published>2010-03-31T15:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T16:02:39.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nurul Faziellah</title><content type='html'>My dearest baby girl.&lt;br /&gt;im hoping everything turns out well for you.&lt;br /&gt;im hoping that it's not very bad.&lt;br /&gt;im hoping that you don't have to fork out a large sum of money.&lt;br /&gt;im hoping you'll get better in time&lt;br /&gt;and last but not least,&lt;br /&gt;im hoping to see you soon.&lt;br /&gt;i love you sister ! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: i need a job ! grrr~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-7215259123282874076?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7215259123282874076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=7215259123282874076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/7215259123282874076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/7215259123282874076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/nurul-faziellah.html' title='Nurul Faziellah'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-6654461890336192195</id><published>2010-03-30T22:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T22:38:25.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sesungguhnye nazurah geram</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7IM3AScuKI/AAAAAAAAGME/G0YMiX4gEGY/s1600/tumblr_kziprbVvka1qzwaddo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7IM3AScuKI/AAAAAAAAGME/G0YMiX4gEGY/s400/tumblr_kziprbVvka1qzwaddo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454436237808810146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I pass your road I can't help rewind&lt;br /&gt;What is wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why I keep tryin'a stay around&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-6654461890336192195?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6654461890336192195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=6654461890336192195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6654461890336192195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6654461890336192195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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at you.&lt;br /&gt;but really, im not very observant with my surroundings&lt;br /&gt;when im with a friend. and yes, i smile alot.&lt;br /&gt;sorry if you guys felt as though i was directly looking at you and smiling&lt;br /&gt;cos sesungguhnye nazurah tak perasan langsung im doing that.&lt;br /&gt;but nevertheless, thanks for recognising me.&lt;br /&gt;maybe you guys should try approaching me. heh.&lt;br /&gt;and even though i probably won't recognise you&lt;br /&gt;at least i can probably really see you la kan&lt;br /&gt;instead of me trying to crack my head wondering if i really&lt;br /&gt;look at you eye to eye and smile. heh !&lt;br /&gt;take care semuanya :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7GsRVZN2rI/AAAAAAAAGLk/zxxFerVrM9s/s1600/tumblr_kzep115LxQ1qae0xeo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7GsRVZN2rI/AAAAAAAAGLk/zxxFerVrM9s/s400/tumblr_kzep115LxQ1qae0xeo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454330037523045042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause with every sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; You're pullin' me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Baby, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; You got a hold on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Like gravity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: thank you for the calls :) sweet la. touch sungguh.really. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-3101823168601438009?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3101823168601438009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=3101823168601438009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3101823168601438009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3101823168601438009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-like-gravity.html' title='just like gravity.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7GsRVZN2rI/AAAAAAAAGLk/zxxFerVrM9s/s72-c/tumblr_kzep115LxQ1qae0xeo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-9202598088898825129</id><published>2010-03-29T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T20:32:30.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everybody be happy please? :)</title><content type='html'>hello ladies.&lt;br /&gt;im glad that im not the only one who breaks down&lt;br /&gt;for no reason. heeee.&lt;br /&gt;and thanks to some who called me crazy. grr. heh&lt;br /&gt;but nevertheless, thanks to those for texting and calling&lt;br /&gt;to ask my day, if im okay and what happen.&lt;br /&gt;greatly appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;i guess every girls have their days la ehk?&lt;br /&gt;and i pray each one of those will always have someone&lt;br /&gt;who they can talk to and cry to.&lt;br /&gt;i feel much better now.&lt;br /&gt;thank you darlings &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7Ccg6Vy3QI/AAAAAAAAGLc/dn4AqJl6qVQ/s1600/Photo0491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7Ccg6Vy3QI/AAAAAAAAGLc/dn4AqJl6qVQ/s400/Photo0491.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454031237976087810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling, you are the only exception. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-9202598088898825129?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/9202598088898825129/comments/default' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-4237810950182917539</id><published>2010-03-28T23:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T00:01:19.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>move~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S698vm4QWfI/AAAAAAAAGLU/l3IgRfFaW80/s1600/Photo0482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S698vm4QWfI/AAAAAAAAGLU/l3IgRfFaW80/s400/Photo0482.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453714831101155826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chalet at aloha was funnnn.&lt;br /&gt;especially riding a bike at arcade.&lt;br /&gt;sungguh funnnnnnnnnn i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i now know how it feels like to rempit.&lt;br /&gt;hahaaaaa. awesome laaaa.&lt;br /&gt;i want to take lesen motor laaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Kak ifah ~. i want pictures of karaoke ! :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-4237810950182917539?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4237810950182917539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=4237810950182917539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/4237810950182917539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/4237810950182917539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/move.html' title='move~'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S698vm4QWfI/AAAAAAAAGLU/l3IgRfFaW80/s72-c/Photo0482.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-8223925259605498022</id><published>2010-03-28T01:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T01:32:36.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yes you.</title><content type='html'>the only one i can talk to.&lt;br /&gt;about almost anything under the sun&lt;br /&gt;without feeling embarrassed or afraid you'll get bored.&lt;br /&gt;then you'll act like you malas want to dengar my stories&lt;br /&gt;but still there at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;thank you :)&lt;br /&gt;you know you love me. ahahaha ! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i want to play with your hair again.&lt;br /&gt;but it's probably gone now.&lt;br /&gt;but whatever. ahaaa. soon ehk?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-8223925259605498022?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8223925259605498022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=8223925259605498022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8223925259605498022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8223925259605498022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/yes-you.html' title='yes you.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-3020404524917790653</id><published>2010-03-26T16:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T22:38:00.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baby if i got you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7IMw0Dt4gI/AAAAAAAAGL8/ZlUggmYr-vk/s1600/tumblr_kzrm0u5weH1qzhk4fo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7IMw0Dt4gI/AAAAAAAAGL8/ZlUggmYr-vk/s400/tumblr_kzrm0u5weH1qzhk4fo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454436131446579714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;car-are-okay tomorrow !&lt;br /&gt;excited much !!!! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear eyes,&lt;br /&gt;whats with the tears?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-3020404524917790653?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3020404524917790653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=3020404524917790653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3020404524917790653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3020404524917790653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby-if-i-got-you.html' title='baby if i got you.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S7IMw0Dt4gI/AAAAAAAAGL8/ZlUggmYr-vk/s72-c/tumblr_kzrm0u5weH1qzhk4fo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-5766060431328575533</id><published>2010-03-26T16:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T16:38:22.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:'(</title><content type='html'>HOW CAN FARREL DIEEEEEEEEEEE?????&lt;br /&gt;HMPH HMPH HMPH !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-5766060431328575533?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5766060431328575533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=5766060431328575533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5766060431328575533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5766060431328575533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=':&apos;('/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-5455091963200836467</id><published>2010-03-25T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T15:59:53.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="185"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/joCwQ2pjfjw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/joCwQ2pjfjw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="185"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i soooooo want to watch !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-5455091963200836467?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5455091963200836467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=5455091963200836467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5455091963200836467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5455091963200836467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/movies.html' title='movies'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-5137854610298634641</id><published>2010-03-25T15:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T15:52:59.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crush</title><content type='html'>A guy  had a crush on this girl. He follows her wherever she goes. One day the  girl noticed and asked the guy&lt;span class="label"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Why do you keep on  following me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="label"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Boy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;  Because you're so pretty  and I think I'm falling in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="label"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  Really? But you haven't  met my friend yet. She's prettier than me and she's right behind you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="label"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Boy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; (The guy looked behind him  but found no one) Are you making fun of me?  There's no one behind me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="label"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  No, but if you really love  me, you won't look back.                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-5137854610298634641?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5137854610298634641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=5137854610298634641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5137854610298634641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5137854610298634641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/crush.html' title='Crush'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-5681809597031878237</id><published>2010-03-25T15:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T15:29:15.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my hatred maken kuat. worried much.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6sNn5-nhQI/AAAAAAAAGLE/GklBjGroq9Y/s1600/tumblr_kzhh3ilZHg1qagwh5o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6sNn5-nhQI/AAAAAAAAGLE/GklBjGroq9Y/s400/tumblr_kzhh3ilZHg1qagwh5o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452466753091634434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate guys who thinks that all girls need them for some kind&lt;br /&gt;of protection. yes, i agree that guys are much stronger physically&lt;br /&gt;than woman. but nevertheless, jangan pandang rendah can?&lt;br /&gt;if guys can, girls can too. and yes, i might not know how to fight,&lt;br /&gt;but i know how to bite, how to scream and kick at the most sensitive&lt;br /&gt;part of a guy. who says i need a man to be happy? i got gfs for that.&lt;br /&gt;im not saying i dun need a guy ever. i know i will one day fall&lt;br /&gt;for a guy and eventually get married insyallah. but for now,&lt;br /&gt;i don't like guys who brainwash me with this kindda thing ar.&lt;br /&gt;it makes me really angry gitu. like girls are so weak that we need&lt;br /&gt;guys in our life to support us. ehk please ehk.&lt;br /&gt;you guys are in our life just to add on to the happiness we already have.&lt;br /&gt;you guys are not our world. our world doesn't revolve around you.&lt;br /&gt;even if it does, a mistake that every girls should realise.&lt;br /&gt;and and and, you cannot assume that im like the girls who&lt;br /&gt;love to make out. who will love you cos you're effing rich.&lt;br /&gt;or who will love you because you got a bike or a car.&lt;br /&gt;oh em gee. it irritates me alot sumpah !&lt;br /&gt;i dun give a damn about all the harta you have.&lt;br /&gt;if you dun have the heart, you might as well dun talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, u make me feel like a prostitute for offering the money&lt;br /&gt;and ask me to do shits. i would have slap, punch, kick you for that.&lt;br /&gt;but heck, Allah will definitely punish you for making me feel low.&lt;br /&gt;i hate korang ar. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;hmph hmph hmph.&lt;br /&gt;you guys are so jahat seyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;but you all are forgiven. thanks to my forgiving nature&lt;br /&gt;no matter how crappy you treat me. hmph  !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-5681809597031878237?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5681809597031878237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=5681809597031878237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5681809597031878237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5681809597031878237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-hatred-maken-kuat-worried-much.html' title='my hatred maken kuat. worried much.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6sNn5-nhQI/AAAAAAAAGLE/GklBjGroq9Y/s72-c/tumblr_kzhh3ilZHg1qagwh5o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-1548639542599133889</id><published>2010-03-24T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T13:43:01.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ex kurma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6mmJQwJFII/AAAAAAAAGK8/0M1LKgsm7kk/s1600/tumblr_kyouq9Dqn41qzwyfio1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6mmJQwJFII/AAAAAAAAGK8/0M1LKgsm7kk/s400/tumblr_kyouq9Dqn41qzwyfio1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452071501954618498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking doesnt mean loving kan???&lt;br /&gt;maybe just rindu kannn?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-1548639542599133889?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1548639542599133889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=1548639542599133889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1548639542599133889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1548639542599133889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/ex-kurma.html' title='ex kurma'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6mmJQwJFII/AAAAAAAAGK8/0M1LKgsm7kk/s72-c/tumblr_kyouq9Dqn41qzwyfio1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-637047960411316473</id><published>2010-03-24T13:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T13:41:04.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you gotta work it out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6mljDTDZcI/AAAAAAAAGK0/hrUFBp7jCOE/s1600/tumblr_kyldflQarO1qzwyfio1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6mljDTDZcI/AAAAAAAAGK0/hrUFBp7jCOE/s400/tumblr_kyldflQarO1qzwyfio1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452070845507921346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak please? i like got so much things to say.&lt;br /&gt;but dunno where to start.&lt;br /&gt;and no one to spend time with.&lt;br /&gt;everyone is so busy la kannnn.&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, i never love any of you less.&lt;br /&gt;so do take care whatever you're doing&lt;br /&gt;and jangan lupa insan di sini.&lt;br /&gt;zaaaaaaaaaaappp~. hahaaa :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-637047960411316473?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/637047960411316473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=637047960411316473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/637047960411316473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/637047960411316473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-gotta-work-it-out.html' title='you gotta work it out'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6mljDTDZcI/AAAAAAAAGK0/hrUFBp7jCOE/s72-c/tumblr_kyldflQarO1qzwyfio1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-3937016926878965562</id><published>2010-03-24T12:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T13:05:18.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kambing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6mbvIDPaII/AAAAAAAAGKs/DQRTV9Tk-Og/s1600-h/P210310_20.03_%5B01%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6mbvIDPaII/AAAAAAAAGKs/DQRTV9Tk-Og/s400/P210310_20.03_%5B01%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452060057825929346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today my hair looks good and no one ask me out !&lt;br /&gt;hmph hmph hmph ! bile rambot tak senonoh,&lt;br /&gt;ajak keluar. hmph hmph ! HAHAHAHAHAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;laparrrrrrrrrrr laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, 1 more day.&lt;br /&gt;can somebody tell me why am i still here?&lt;br /&gt;i feel a lil dumb ar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Allah,you know i need it much! tolong saya okay? :)) lots of love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-3937016926878965562?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3937016926878965562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=3937016926878965562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3937016926878965562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3937016926878965562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/kambing.html' title='kambing'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6mbvIDPaII/AAAAAAAAGKs/DQRTV9Tk-Og/s72-c/P210310_20.03_%5B01%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-2087253535765313519</id><published>2010-03-23T14:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T14:46:02.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6hjUSDYo_I/AAAAAAAAGKk/rI9RxIngVGs/s1600-h/tumblr_ky64zeltAv1qzwyfio1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6hjUSDYo_I/AAAAAAAAGKk/rI9RxIngVGs/s400/tumblr_ky64zeltAv1qzwyfio1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451716549026554866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I don’t pretend to know what love is for everyone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;but I can tell you  what it is for me. Love is knowing all about someone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;and still wanting  to be with them more than any other person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is trusting them enough  to tell them everything about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;yourself, including the things you may be  ashamed of. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone, but  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;still getting weak knees when they walk in a room and smile at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-TheOC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not fair how you always make me feel that way.&lt;br /&gt;not fair. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-2087253535765313519?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2087253535765313519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=2087253535765313519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2087253535765313519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2087253535765313519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/love.html' title='love'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6hjUSDYo_I/AAAAAAAAGKk/rI9RxIngVGs/s72-c/tumblr_ky64zeltAv1qzwyfio1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-4647331355650564165</id><published>2010-03-23T14:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T14:26:23.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i heard my heart crack yest night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6heI03gZPI/AAAAAAAAGKU/HZqFTct4lqE/s1600-h/tumblr_kzh1v63s621qa81pao1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6heI03gZPI/AAAAAAAAGKU/HZqFTct4lqE/s400/tumblr_kzh1v63s621qa81pao1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451710854655403250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;It’s better to have nobody than somebody who is half yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;half there or  doesn’t want to be there or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;is there and then suddenly disappears. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: won't tell anybody how your voice is my favourite sound.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-4647331355650564165?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4647331355650564165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=4647331355650564165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/4647331355650564165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/4647331355650564165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-heard-my-heart-crack-yest-night.html' title='i heard my heart crack yest night.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6heI03gZPI/AAAAAAAAGKU/HZqFTct4lqE/s72-c/tumblr_kzh1v63s621qa81pao1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-5275539266409222589</id><published>2010-03-22T15:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T15:58:53.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish i could stop it :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6ciXEhplII/AAAAAAAAGKM/1-yhq1Mj89Q/s1600-h/P210310_16.31_%5B01%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6ciXEhplII/AAAAAAAAGKM/1-yhq1Mj89Q/s400/P210310_16.31_%5B01%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451363653702489218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;cowok: ehk ape ni eyebags?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;cewek: err. tak cukup tido laaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;cowok: asek menanges je kannnnn???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;cewek: diam laaaaaa~. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;cowok: taknak lak. when are u gna stop these tears princess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;cewek: it's not like i want it to happen you know. it just happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-5275539266409222589?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5275539266409222589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=5275539266409222589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5275539266409222589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5275539266409222589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-wish-i-could-stop-it.html' title='i wish i could stop it :('/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6ciXEhplII/AAAAAAAAGKM/1-yhq1Mj89Q/s72-c/P210310_16.31_%5B01%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-4178394520912178780</id><published>2010-03-22T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T15:54:32.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to whoever it may concern.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6chygR-quI/AAAAAAAAGKE/XeAN3hsYuTc/s1600-h/P210310_20.02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6chygR-quI/AAAAAAAAGKE/XeAN3hsYuTc/s400/P210310_20.02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451363025497795298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I hope that someday you find an amazing girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The kind of girl who means  everything to you and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;makes you want to spend every moment of your time  with her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The kind of girl who keeps you up at night, just thinking  about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;her beautiful smile, and when you finally fall asleep, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;she’s all  you dream about. I hope she’s the first thing to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;cross your mind when  you wake up in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I hope she changes you in a way you could  never understand, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;yet you know it’s for the better. I hope she’s the  kind of girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;you would die for. The kind of girl who could make you cry,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;even though you’d never admit it. The kind of girl who makes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;you want  to go out and do something special, something that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;means everything to  the both of you. The kind of girl you can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;have silly fights with, then  kiss and make up, and hold her in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;your arms like you’re falling in love  all over again. I hope you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;make memories with her you never forget. I  hope she’s your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;world, and what you have with her is nothing less than  perfection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-livingmadrid&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-4178394520912178780?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4178394520912178780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=4178394520912178780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/4178394520912178780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/4178394520912178780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/to-whoever-it-may-concern.html' title='to whoever it may concern.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6chygR-quI/AAAAAAAAGKE/XeAN3hsYuTc/s72-c/P210310_20.02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-6813316139027661132</id><published>2010-03-22T15:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T15:50:46.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fight for me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6chCDRJa8I/AAAAAAAAGJ8/Vr1WIsIMtAo/s1600-h/P200310_23.44_%5B01%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6chCDRJa8I/AAAAAAAAGJ8/Vr1WIsIMtAo/s400/P200310_23.44_%5B01%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451362193075956674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Relationships are worth fighting for but  sometimes&lt;br /&gt;you can’t be the only one fighting. At times, people need to  fight for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-vforvanity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-6813316139027661132?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6813316139027661132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=6813316139027661132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6813316139027661132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6813316139027661132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/fight-for-me.html' title='fight for me'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6chCDRJa8I/AAAAAAAAGJ8/Vr1WIsIMtAo/s72-c/P200310_23.44_%5B01%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-4116668890276382742</id><published>2010-03-22T15:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T15:40:26.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>girlfriend :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6ceYwJxDxI/AAAAAAAAGJ0/epvN6j5Rhu4/s1600-h/mariana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6ceYwJxDxI/AAAAAAAAGJ0/epvN6j5Rhu4/s400/mariana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451359284546834194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SWEETS :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all the times you've been there for me.&lt;br /&gt;providing tissue whenever u saw tears in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;and a whole lot of other stuffs. :D&lt;br /&gt;i hope you have a great day today.&lt;br /&gt;happy happy and pretty pretty selalu gf ! :D&lt;br /&gt;you're missed ! HUGS~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-4116668890276382742?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4116668890276382742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=4116668890276382742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/4116668890276382742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/4116668890276382742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/girlfriend-d.html' title='girlfriend :D'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6ceYwJxDxI/AAAAAAAAGJ0/epvN6j5Rhu4/s72-c/mariana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-4396879632704361864</id><published>2010-03-21T23:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:22:28.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my hunneh birthday !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6Y5Ul2706I/AAAAAAAAGJs/bBMA_sWXfjw/s1600-h/faziellah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6Y5Ul2706I/AAAAAAAAGJs/bBMA_sWXfjw/s400/faziellah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451107424901256098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DARLINGGGGG~~~ :D&lt;br /&gt;from the video i watch, u sure do have a lot of fun la kannn.&lt;br /&gt;jealous much i couldn't join in the fun.&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, it's great to see u have fun.&lt;br /&gt;happy happy selalu bebeh.&lt;br /&gt;i love you much !&lt;br /&gt;thanks for everything and semoga hidup penuh dengan&lt;br /&gt;kebahagiaan la kannn. AMIN ! :D&lt;br /&gt;you're missed like super much !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-4396879632704361864?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4396879632704361864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=4396879632704361864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/4396879632704361864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/4396879632704361864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-hunneh-birthday.html' title='my hunneh birthday !'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6Y5Ul2706I/AAAAAAAAGJs/bBMA_sWXfjw/s72-c/faziellah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-4306862515787441030</id><published>2010-03-20T02:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T02:42:26.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bring me on a date to here can? hahahaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cde441fa13e1bcec" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcde441fa13e1bcec%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331243471%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4EF1FED085B9EDD55A3B5239B01A871CBDA87E4F.3B186F4C406ACA7DA9F59FC55685A20052D8CD59%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcde441fa13e1bcec%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D19heA5dpx-_TPcbAOGqrA9VfzUA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcde441fa13e1bcec%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331243471%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4EF1FED085B9EDD55A3B5239B01A871CBDA87E4F.3B186F4C406ACA7DA9F59FC55685A20052D8CD59%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcde441fa13e1bcec%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D19heA5dpx-_TPcbAOGqrA9VfzUA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you can see how tak relax my leg look like.&lt;br /&gt;so ticklish laaaaa~~~. sissy first few minutes also keep on pulling her leg up.&lt;br /&gt;but it was fun laaa kann.&lt;br /&gt;again again ! hehehehehe :DD&lt;br /&gt;and yes,  the fishes tak mati ehk.&lt;br /&gt;cos my leg quite clean ar. hehehe. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: can u not follow us? :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-4306862515787441030?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4306862515787441030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=4306862515787441030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/4306862515787441030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/4306862515787441030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/bring-me-on-date-to-here-can-hahahaa.html' title='bring me on a date to here can? hahahaa'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-1067852703192740576</id><published>2010-03-19T15:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T15:29:43.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dear putra.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6MmJzFJjCI/AAAAAAAAGJk/EgsOizkVmGU/s1600-h/tumblr_kzfoh3ude11qau8tto1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6MmJzFJjCI/AAAAAAAAGJk/EgsOizkVmGU/s400/tumblr_kzfoh3ude11qau8tto1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450241923820915746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know sometimes i feel like this.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish someone will come and hug me.&lt;br /&gt;just let me cry everything out.&lt;br /&gt;just let me say everything out without them saying anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: someone mention your name today.&lt;br /&gt;tell me why do i shiver upon hearing it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-1067852703192740576?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1067852703192740576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=1067852703192740576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1067852703192740576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1067852703192740576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/dear-putra.html' title='dear putra.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6MmJzFJjCI/AAAAAAAAGJk/EgsOizkVmGU/s72-c/tumblr_kzfoh3ude11qau8tto1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-437424867485951661</id><published>2010-03-19T15:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T15:21:18.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reblogged</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6MlsxiDekI/AAAAAAAAGJc/yIYGC-apSl8/s1600-h/tumblr_kyr8iuX5tw1qasikzo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6MlsxiDekI/AAAAAAAAGJc/yIYGC-apSl8/s400/tumblr_kyr8iuX5tw1qasikzo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450241425189075522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;No girl should be treated like shit &amp;amp; pushed to the curb without a reason.&lt;br /&gt;No one’s perfect, girls get mad, they get sad, &amp;amp; if they’re jealous,&lt;br /&gt;that just shows you how much she wants you. All the good girls are&lt;br /&gt;the ones that get taken advantage of. When in reality, they should&lt;br /&gt;be treated like a queen, but instead they settle for less, for one simple&lt;br /&gt;guy that hurts her everyday &amp;amp; yet she never loved him less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-437424867485951661?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/437424867485951661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=437424867485951661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/437424867485951661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/437424867485951661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/reblogged.html' title='reblogged'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6MlsxiDekI/AAAAAAAAGJc/yIYGC-apSl8/s72-c/tumblr_kyr8iuX5tw1qasikzo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-8169040331997277485</id><published>2010-03-19T15:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T15:15:37.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nazurah feeling feeling ar. sorry ! ahahaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="label"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;                                                                                             Babe I dont think I can sleep.                              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" class="label"&gt;Boy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;                                                                                             Why baby?                              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="label"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;  I don't know. I need your boring voice to put me to sleep. Wanna tell me a story? Hehehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" class="label"&gt;Boy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;                                                                                             Hahah, you're lucky that you're cute. How about I read you Dear John.                              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="label"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;                                                                                             Sounds perfect.                              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              - Boy reads Dear John-                             &lt;br /&gt;                                              - 15 minutes later-                             &lt;br /&gt;                                             &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="label"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;                                                                                             *snores*                              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" class="label"&gt;Boy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;                                                                                             Babe?                              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="label"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;                                                                                             *snores*                              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" class="label"&gt;Boy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;  Hahah, you always knock out within 15 minutes. Your snores are cute. Babe, I really love you. I really do. Sometimes I might show that I dont give a fuck. But I do. I never want to lose you. I know it's cheesy, but this is how I feel. This is REAL. I know I'm not the best thing out there, but I'm trying to be one of your best ever. Thank you babe, thank you for choosing a messed up guy like me to be your boyfriend. Thank you for being mine. I honestly can't see myself with anyone else but you babe. I know I say I love you too many times, but each time I say it, my feeling grows more &amp;amp; more for you. Thanks for listening babe. I'll still be on the phone if you need anything. Goodnight babe &amp;amp; sweet dreams. I won't let the bed bugs bite you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-8169040331997277485?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8169040331997277485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=8169040331997277485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8169040331997277485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8169040331997277485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/nazurah-feeling-feeling-ar-sorry-ahahaa.html' title='nazurah feeling feeling ar. sorry ! ahahaa'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-3627933634379844752</id><published>2010-03-19T15:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T15:06:13.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like awwwwwwwwwwwwwww~~ :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6MhydUswHI/AAAAAAAAGJU/1vJBrv47BIA/s1600-h/tumblr_kxv1ms3iDu1qzvmcko1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6MhydUswHI/AAAAAAAAGJU/1vJBrv47BIA/s400/tumblr_kxv1ms3iDu1qzvmcko1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450237124797055090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Serena:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; I need to know why you love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Dan:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Because I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Serena:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; I really want to trust you when you say those words, Dan. So maybe if I knew why, I’d stop being so scared of hearing them and afraid to say them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Dan:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Okay. Wanna talk about why—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Serena:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; It has to do with my mom and her many marriages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Dan:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; There, that’s why. Because I actually like it when you interrupt me, which is often, by the way. I love you because you make no apologies about being exactly who you are. Beautiful, smart, sexy as hell&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Serena:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Now you’re embarassing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Dan:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; That’s another reason. You’re completely unaware of your effect on me. You’re also completely unaware that you laugh like a four year old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;[Serena laughs]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Just like that. And I love you because you can be with someone like me, and still be best friends with someone like Blair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Serena:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Yeah, well I try to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Dan:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; I know you do, and that’s not easy. But you never give up on her, that is how amazing you are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Serena:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Well you’re amazing too. For being able to say all those things. You just are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[they kiss]And I love you.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-reblogged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-3627933634379844752?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3627933634379844752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=3627933634379844752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3627933634379844752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3627933634379844752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/like-awwwwwwwwwwwwwww.html' title='like awwwwwwwwwwwwwww~~ :))'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6MhydUswHI/AAAAAAAAGJU/1vJBrv47BIA/s72-c/tumblr_kxv1ms3iDu1qzvmcko1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-5819198968867956268</id><published>2010-03-18T16:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T16:50:46.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anda cute dot com.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6Hop9qQfKI/AAAAAAAAGJM/Qb2_GwOAgzk/s1600-h/tumblr_kzezigBWhC1qzwyfio1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6Hop9qQfKI/AAAAAAAAGJM/Qb2_GwOAgzk/s400/tumblr_kzezigBWhC1qzwyfio1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449892831719095458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni super cute please !!!!!! grrr~~~. hahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6HopiG1s8I/AAAAAAAAGJE/D9qEy8wC_EE/s1600-h/tumblr_kzezloOT3F1qzyrwvo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6HopiG1s8I/AAAAAAAAGJE/D9qEy8wC_EE/s400/tumblr_kzezloOT3F1qzyrwvo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449892824322782146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday~~~, off to the beach !&lt;br /&gt;excited much pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;weeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~~~ :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6Hopeeg3HI/AAAAAAAAGI8/USpqfIdC0VA/s1600-h/tumblr_kyld5fFe8G1qzwyfio1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 356px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6Hopeeg3HI/AAAAAAAAGI8/USpqfIdC0VA/s400/tumblr_kyld5fFe8G1qzwyfio1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449892823348337778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea what ure thinking of.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i knew though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-5819198968867956268?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5819198968867956268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=5819198968867956268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5819198968867956268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/5819198968867956268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/anda-cute-dot-com.html' title='anda cute dot com.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6Hop9qQfKI/AAAAAAAAGJM/Qb2_GwOAgzk/s72-c/tumblr_kzezigBWhC1qzwyfio1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-3152973776965192713</id><published>2010-03-17T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T15:05:15.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate horny guys !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6B6tFmjgZI/AAAAAAAAGIk/VwYn6nnNaSA/s1600-h/tumblr_kyld2dzmug1qzwyfio1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6B6tFmjgZI/AAAAAAAAGIk/VwYn6nnNaSA/s400/tumblr_kyld2dzmug1qzwyfio1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449490464134889874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want everyone to know that no matter how&lt;br /&gt;someone you love bring you down, you are special.&lt;br /&gt;he or she may be just too blind to not see it.&lt;br /&gt;so chins up aye lovelies :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6B6tSwl2PI/AAAAAAAAGIs/bSsL_gqo0ig/s1600-h/hjhjk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6B6tSwl2PI/AAAAAAAAGIs/bSsL_gqo0ig/s400/hjhjk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449490467666647282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you imagine me being a pre-school teacher???? :DDD&lt;br /&gt;heh ! as much as they're super cuteeeeee !&lt;br /&gt;i cannot imagine changing diapers for all of them. ahaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6B-TiwECcI/AAAAAAAAGI0/Ke5RzH167eI/s1600-h/tumblr_kzdkn8JC361qzv9uzo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6B-TiwECcI/AAAAAAAAGI0/Ke5RzH167eI/s400/tumblr_kzdkn8JC361qzv9uzo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449494423329311170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only i can delete things or people in my life,&lt;br /&gt;i would love to delete my past. delete all the sadness.&lt;br /&gt;but then again, without my past i won't be where i am now.&lt;br /&gt;i won't be strong. i won't appreciate the new ones better.&lt;br /&gt;i won't see who's sincere and who's not.&lt;br /&gt;so thank you past for bringing me to the present.&lt;br /&gt;i'll make do with whatever i have now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm contented. but i will still remove all the jerks,&lt;br /&gt;the arguer, the over protective, the horny guys and many&lt;br /&gt;many more. because who knows i can turn them around ehk?&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha~. i will be happy. i promise.&lt;br /&gt;anw, i miss &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nash &lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-3152973776965192713?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3152973776965192713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=3152973776965192713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3152973776965192713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3152973776965192713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-hate-horny-guys.html' title='i hate horny guys !'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6B6tFmjgZI/AAAAAAAAGIk/VwYn6nnNaSA/s72-c/tumblr_kyld2dzmug1qzwyfio1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-261330687921675913</id><published>2010-03-17T14:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T15:43:45.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lelaki lelaki</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;girl: hey.. can i know whats ur relation with _____?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;me: we're just friends. nothing more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;girl: oh. cos im his girlfriend for 5 months now. can u please stop cntcting him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;me: oh i didnt know. and  no worries. i never contact him. been a long time. do take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu contoh lelaki yang emang dasar buaya darat.&lt;br /&gt;ada ke patot bilang semua orang die single padahal padahal.&lt;br /&gt;kesian girlfriend die. i hate this kindda guys too.&lt;br /&gt;always tak appreciate whatever yang ada. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;don't worry ladies who don't know me,&lt;br /&gt;i am not a relationship breaker.&lt;br /&gt;so stop judging that i am cos i'll hate you for that. heh !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-261330687921675913?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/261330687921675913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=261330687921675913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/261330687921675913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/261330687921675913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/lelaki-lelaki.html' title='lelaki lelaki'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-6719592168375367403</id><published>2010-03-17T14:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T14:41:57.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do take care.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6B4VndtZOI/AAAAAAAAGIc/6Bg7YhLHPNU/s1600-h/tumblr_kyquxjD2ls1qzbpnwo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6B4VndtZOI/AAAAAAAAGIc/6Bg7YhLHPNU/s400/tumblr_kyquxjD2ls1qzbpnwo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449487861884478690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;We had said goodbye so many times before, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;but somehow our paths always managed to cross and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;we ended up in each other’s arms. But now when we said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;this goodbye. I have this feeling that I will never see you again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;And that really hurts because I know that we are meant to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;lead our own separate lives. And I honestly don’t wanna cross &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;your path in the future ‘cause I don’t want all these feelings to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; come back and have to try and get over you all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just the right quote.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want all these feelings to come back and have&lt;br /&gt;to try and get over you all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like what my girlfriend say.&lt;br /&gt;we'll shake it off. and it's show time :DDD&lt;br /&gt;saturdayyyy bebeh. iloveyou &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-6719592168375367403?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6719592168375367403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=6719592168375367403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6719592168375367403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6719592168375367403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/do-take-care.html' title='do take care.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S6B4VndtZOI/AAAAAAAAGIc/6Bg7YhLHPNU/s72-c/tumblr_kyquxjD2ls1qzbpnwo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-2812661264658084240</id><published>2010-03-16T22:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T22:44:59.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happiness is in my hands. i'll decide my life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5-Y6FdYs2I/AAAAAAAAGIU/iLfqmKqFaus/s1600-h/tumblr_kzbw06OVYt1qzkwazo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5-Y6FdYs2I/AAAAAAAAGIU/iLfqmKqFaus/s400/tumblr_kzbw06OVYt1qzkwazo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449242197806855010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello. aku okay aku okay :DD&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahaaaaaa. never been better&lt;br /&gt;thank you dayang ku. thank you nurul ku.&lt;br /&gt;for being the bestest girlfriend ever ! hugs tight.&lt;br /&gt;i'll try to not shed tears for you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;jangan lima minit naz ! :DD&lt;br /&gt;i have the whole world behind me.&lt;br /&gt;thank you all my loved ones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-2812661264658084240?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2812661264658084240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=2812661264658084240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2812661264658084240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2812661264658084240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/happiness-is-in-my-hands-ill-decide-my.html' title='happiness is in my hands. i&apos;ll decide my life.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5-Y6FdYs2I/AAAAAAAAGIU/iLfqmKqFaus/s72-c/tumblr_kzbw06OVYt1qzkwazo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-2145180789563782724</id><published>2010-03-16T15:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T15:31:19.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i slept with a smile last night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S58zZwuRQbI/AAAAAAAAGIM/h6UaMC6Wnik/s1600-h/tumblr_kzbykxFfqb1qb13rzo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 385px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S58zZwuRQbI/AAAAAAAAGIM/h6UaMC6Wnik/s400/tumblr_kzbykxFfqb1qb13rzo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449130591810306482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night, i got all excited when i see your name on my cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;even you got a shock hearing my excited voice upon hearing your voice.&lt;br /&gt;heh ! thank you Allah !&lt;br /&gt;thank you you. :)))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my name is Nazurah.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not a terrorist !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-2145180789563782724?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2145180789563782724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=2145180789563782724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2145180789563782724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2145180789563782724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-slept-with-smile-last-night.html' title='i slept with a smile last night.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S58zZwuRQbI/AAAAAAAAGIM/h6UaMC6Wnik/s72-c/tumblr_kzbykxFfqb1qb13rzo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-3380446008271338806</id><published>2010-03-15T16:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T16:40:24.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>abusive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S53vV4f99VI/AAAAAAAAGH8/ZLBBe_ZXM2A/s1600-h/tumblr_kyjn0tdhB01qzwyfio1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S53vV4f99VI/AAAAAAAAGH8/ZLBBe_ZXM2A/s400/tumblr_kyjn0tdhB01qzwyfio1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448774283410928978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the two words that starts with the letter 'L'. both contain&lt;br /&gt;4 letters. Love and lust. A lot i knew(mostly guys)&lt;br /&gt;are confused about this two words la kan.&lt;br /&gt;and as far as i know, this two words do not mean the same.&lt;br /&gt;you don't have to do things physically with a person to show&lt;br /&gt;him or her that you love them. and if you were forced to do it&lt;br /&gt;by that person just so he knows you love him, then it's wrong already.&lt;br /&gt;because love is not force. love is not lust.&lt;br /&gt;love lasts but lust dies. you don't have to prove love&lt;br /&gt;by doing it. and if he threaten that he'll leave you just cos u didn't do it,&lt;br /&gt;then let him be. not our loss ladies.&lt;br /&gt;if it's really love, just by showing your care and concern&lt;br /&gt;and all the little stuffs, he or she will see and feel it.&lt;br /&gt;so im very sure whatever you feel towards me&lt;br /&gt;is not love but lusts. and im not that kindda girl.&lt;br /&gt;if you think i can be bought, then you're wrong.&lt;br /&gt;disappointed much with the guys nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could shoot them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S53vWNmTJtI/AAAAAAAAGIE/BBN-veOlO80/s1600-h/tumblr_kybpjjP3j31qzwyfio1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S53vWNmTJtI/AAAAAAAAGIE/BBN-veOlO80/s400/tumblr_kybpjjP3j31qzwyfio1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448774289074628306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then again, after all the things we've been through.&lt;br /&gt;the above picture says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&amp;amp; no one knows why i'm into you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-3380446008271338806?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3380446008271338806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=3380446008271338806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3380446008271338806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3380446008271338806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/abusive.html' title='abusive'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S53vV4f99VI/AAAAAAAAGH8/ZLBBe_ZXM2A/s72-c/tumblr_kyjn0tdhB01qzwyfio1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-2394328660058354196</id><published>2010-03-15T15:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T16:15:00.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my eyes are burning from these silly tears</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;S: semlm tido kul brape?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;me: 4 5 lebeh ar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;S: lambat nahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;me: abe takleh tido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;S: buat ape terpikir kan orang lame. orang tu sendiri tak pikir kan u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;me: ............. DIAM LAAA~.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmph hmph hmph hmph !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S53pa1OIP2I/AAAAAAAAGH0/d42egWz_dyk/s1600-h/bby-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S53pa1OIP2I/AAAAAAAAGH0/d42egWz_dyk/s400/bby-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448767771360378722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know it's probably stupid to blur him out&lt;br /&gt;cos probably everyone will know who he is.&lt;br /&gt;but stillllllll, whatever la kannn. heh.&lt;br /&gt;and the reason why he's up here is cos&lt;br /&gt;i miss him like super duper much ! :'(&lt;br /&gt;and i know i should probably like get over it now.&lt;br /&gt;but cannot tashan laaaa. like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;because of all the guys, he is the best so far.&lt;br /&gt;im not saying all guys are the same mind you.&lt;br /&gt;just that, entah la dari mane ntah lelaki yang tak betol&lt;br /&gt;datang to mess my life up. maneeeeeeeee youuuuuuuuuuuu??&lt;br /&gt;grrrr~. kangen~. i know where u are la.&lt;br /&gt;but stilllllll. i feel like biting you, pinching you, slapping you,&lt;br /&gt;mess your hair up and hugs you tight !&lt;br /&gt;i miss you i miss you i miss you i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;come back soooooonnnnnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Iz: Nazurah takmu put hope laaaaaa ! hmph !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;me: well, at least he called? diam la. tkmu cakap pape ehk. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: baby baby baby, noooo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-2394328660058354196?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2394328660058354196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=2394328660058354196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2394328660058354196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2394328660058354196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-eyes-are-burning-from-these-silly.html' title='my eyes are burning from these silly tears'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S53pa1OIP2I/AAAAAAAAGH0/d42egWz_dyk/s72-c/bby-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-6641482343216203806</id><published>2010-03-14T21:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T21:28:54.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rude boy.</title><content type='html'>i can't wait for karaoke session laaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what im feeling already.&lt;br /&gt;all i know is im tired of everything that has been going on.&lt;br /&gt;praying hard things will get better though. Amin !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5zjKkECvAI/AAAAAAAAGHs/tpsjZnXBIQQ/s1600-h/Photo0431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5zjKkECvAI/AAAAAAAAGHs/tpsjZnXBIQQ/s400/Photo0431.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448479419830287362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you still love me if i look like this?&lt;br /&gt;i know someone who doesn't care even if i look very shag.&lt;br /&gt;i miss youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~~. :(&lt;br /&gt;i hate everything thats going on laaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;its not fairrrrrrrrr. tell me how you do it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-6641482343216203806?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6641482343216203806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=6641482343216203806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6641482343216203806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6641482343216203806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/rude-boy.html' title='rude boy.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5zjKkECvAI/AAAAAAAAGHs/tpsjZnXBIQQ/s72-c/Photo0431.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-2105605984391339413</id><published>2010-03-13T16:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T17:01:45.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sneak out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5tUFjV4KgI/AAAAAAAAGHk/8e95AJm0ZKI/s1600-h/tumblr_kz5k1rRcs41qzb7gjo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5tUFjV4KgI/AAAAAAAAGHk/8e95AJm0ZKI/s400/tumblr_kz5k1rRcs41qzb7gjo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448040628597828098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only i can do this everynight !&lt;br /&gt;da gi clubbing agaknye.&lt;br /&gt;ahaaa~.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: da lame tak nampak haizad bby. wonder how he is doing.&lt;br /&gt;rinduuuuuu laaaaaa~.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-2105605984391339413?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2105605984391339413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=2105605984391339413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2105605984391339413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2105605984391339413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/sneak-out.html' title='sneak out'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5tUFjV4KgI/AAAAAAAAGHk/8e95AJm0ZKI/s72-c/tumblr_kz5k1rRcs41qzb7gjo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-3876874079239869077</id><published>2010-03-13T16:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T17:02:50.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>semuanye geli. mane tak geli?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5tRc0Qq_zI/AAAAAAAAGHc/C2-FiKOl_jQ/s1600-h/tumblr_kz3bha7T8I1qza6kro1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5tRc0Qq_zI/AAAAAAAAGHc/C2-FiKOl_jQ/s400/tumblr_kz3bha7T8I1qza6kro1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448037729741504306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as every temasek poly-ians know,&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was exam result dayyy.&lt;br /&gt;and i woke up as early as 9 am&lt;br /&gt;(okayla, tak early sangat la but early for me. heh !)&lt;br /&gt;to check. kanchiong abes~. ahaaha.&lt;br /&gt;only to know that the result will be out by 2pm.&lt;br /&gt;kents~. ahaaaa~.  nervous nak mamps la kannnnn.&lt;br /&gt;cos i kindda feel like i did badly for MMNS.&lt;br /&gt;BUUUUUUUUTTTTTTTTTTT~~~. macam nak nanges you i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;i pass all. and surprisingly got A for MMNS. hahaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdullilah. i've finally graduated from Temasek Poly.&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss it much though. i wish i could hug it !&lt;br /&gt;compress2 pastu hug. best ehk kalau leh uat gitu? hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, mummy is kind to top up my ezlink for me&lt;br /&gt;to go out and kindda celebrate? hah !&lt;br /&gt;thank you mummy. iloveyou. :))&lt;br /&gt;thanks uncle for the treats.&lt;br /&gt;greatly appreciated :DDD&lt;br /&gt;Alice in wonderland twice la kann.&lt;br /&gt;johnny depp nye pasal. *meltsssssssssssss~~&lt;br /&gt;i suka laaaaaa~~ :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: sissy went to fish spa. awesome ehk???&lt;br /&gt;nak tapi geli ar cane?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-3876874079239869077?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3876874079239869077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=3876874079239869077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3876874079239869077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3876874079239869077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/semuanye-geli-mane-tak-geli.html' title='semuanye geli. mane tak geli?'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5tRc0Qq_zI/AAAAAAAAGHc/C2-FiKOl_jQ/s72-c/tumblr_kz3bha7T8I1qza6kro1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-6005821473244078437</id><published>2010-03-11T16:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T16:05:55.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NS is a cruel thing~. imy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5ijmUNjzWI/AAAAAAAAGHU/uOL7GpVFrVg/s1600-h/tumblr_ky8n97YjcJ1qzwyfio1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5ijmUNjzWI/AAAAAAAAGHU/uOL7GpVFrVg/s400/tumblr_ky8n97YjcJ1qzwyfio1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447283627960552802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;No matter how ugly you think you are,&lt;br /&gt;there’s always someone out there who thinks you’re beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how shit and worthless you feel,&lt;br /&gt;there’s someone out there who you mean the world to.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how many flaws you have, to one person you are perfect.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much you think love is bullshit&lt;br /&gt;and there’s no one that loves you, there is.&lt;br /&gt;There’s someone who’s waiting for the perfect chance to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who’s always there for you.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who loves you even more than you love yourself.&lt;br /&gt;So don’t give up hope. You’ll find them, one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;-sweetlymistaken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-6005821473244078437?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6005821473244078437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=6005821473244078437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6005821473244078437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6005821473244078437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/ns-is-cruel-thing-imy.html' title='NS is a cruel thing~. imy.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5ijmUNjzWI/AAAAAAAAGHU/uOL7GpVFrVg/s72-c/tumblr_ky8n97YjcJ1qzwyfio1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-7149831351156668699</id><published>2010-03-10T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T17:40:00.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bby, i love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5dnQaGZAhI/AAAAAAAAGHM/Sth22FYHK4s/s1600-h/tumblr_kyqqfzq1sk1qzih4xo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5dnQaGZAhI/AAAAAAAAGHM/Sth22FYHK4s/s400/tumblr_kyqqfzq1sk1qzih4xo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446935805909598738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he really cared about you, he wouldn’t have been flirting with other girls more than you, he doesn’t respect you. He might’ve been sweet, opening doors for you, listening to you, keeping you happy, he could’ve showed you all that. But, he never respected you. If he did respect you, he would still be here. If he cared, he would’ve stayed, or tried to fix things. If he cared, he would’ve at least tried to stay friends with you. If he really cared, he’d be back by now. But where is he? Exactly. He never cared about you. He doesn’t care about you now either. He just used you for his own enlightment. He just needed a toy to play with. Unfortunately, it had to be you.  If he ever thinks that, you’ll always be his back up plan for anything that goes wrong. No. That’s not going to be you. If he ever comes back, he can get a nice slap across the face before he gets anywhere near your heart ever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: sometimes i wonder if guys understand what's i love you.&lt;br /&gt;it's not just words. prove it~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-7149831351156668699?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7149831351156668699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=7149831351156668699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/7149831351156668699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/7149831351156668699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/bby-i-love-you.html' title='bby, i love you.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5dnQaGZAhI/AAAAAAAAGHM/Sth22FYHK4s/s72-c/tumblr_kyqqfzq1sk1qzih4xo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-307045434635004271</id><published>2010-03-09T15:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T15:38:55.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i is sorry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5X5BQC5-xI/AAAAAAAAGHE/HodgA2I2Q8M/s1600-h/Photo0404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5X5BQC5-xI/AAAAAAAAGHE/HodgA2I2Q8M/s400/Photo0404.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446533124256824082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Forget him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Make me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-307045434635004271?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/307045434635004271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=307045434635004271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/307045434635004271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/307045434635004271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-is-sorry.html' title='i is sorry.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5X5BQC5-xI/AAAAAAAAGHE/HodgA2I2Q8M/s72-c/Photo0404.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-8398293145727545014</id><published>2010-03-08T15:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T15:49:07.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5SojAMrbfI/AAAAAAAAGG8/YUyvDAEmldA/s1600-h/Photo0405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5SojAMrbfI/AAAAAAAAGG8/YUyvDAEmldA/s400/Photo0405.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446163168699837938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for calling me every night&lt;br /&gt;thank you for texting me everyday&lt;br /&gt;thank you for the wish&lt;br /&gt;thank you for the distant hugs and kisses.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for being there.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for assuring me everything is gna be alright.&lt;br /&gt;thank you cos you made me feel special&lt;br /&gt;each time i'm at my worst.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for telling me that there is nothing wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for being here.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for thinking of me while in camp.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for all the messages.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for all the iloveyou.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for all the imissyou.&lt;br /&gt;thank you cos you never fail to make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;thank you cos you're never tired of me.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for trusting me.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for being by my side for more than 5 years now.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for catching me each time i fall.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for wiping off the tears.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for the hugs each time i cry.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for being you.&lt;br /&gt;please don't go~. .&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss you. take care when in tekong.&lt;br /&gt;i'll see you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebeh~. i found this in some tumblr. heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="quote"&gt;Just pretend you don’t care.&lt;br /&gt;And don’t be surprised when he comes crawling back&lt;br /&gt;saying he made a mistake. And if you want to go, go with him again.&lt;br /&gt;But make him work for you. Don’t be his doormat.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let him in the first time he rings the bell.&lt;br /&gt;Make him come back every day until you trust him enough.&lt;br /&gt;If he doesn’t come back after a couple of tries, just let him go.&lt;br /&gt;But if he comes back every day, then he’s worth it. Trust me, He’s worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: you don't have to tell me anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-8398293145727545014?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8398293145727545014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=8398293145727545014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8398293145727545014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/8398293145727545014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-love-you.html' title='i love you.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5SojAMrbfI/AAAAAAAAGG8/YUyvDAEmldA/s72-c/Photo0405.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-6073238939726533858</id><published>2010-03-07T01:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T01:29:54.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tall guys are sexaayyy~~</title><content type='html'>the only way to see things clearly.&lt;br /&gt;the only way to see that the world is not as bad as you think it is.&lt;br /&gt;the only way to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;the only way to look prettier.&lt;br /&gt;the only way to let others notice you.&lt;br /&gt;is to let go.&lt;br /&gt;let go of all the anger.&lt;br /&gt;let go of all the sadness.&lt;br /&gt;let go of all the memories.&lt;br /&gt;let go of everything that upsets you.&lt;br /&gt;everything is going to be okay.&lt;br /&gt;if not, its not the end.&lt;br /&gt;you know ily.&lt;br /&gt;it saddens me plus made me angry to see u this way la kann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear blog,&lt;br /&gt;can you tell him for me?&lt;br /&gt;tell him i miss him much. :(&lt;br /&gt;but tell him i'll be okay.&lt;br /&gt;tell him i know i'll be strong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-6073238939726533858?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6073238939726533858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=6073238939726533858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6073238939726533858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6073238939726533858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/tall-guys-are-sexaayyy.html' title='tall guys are sexaayyy~~'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-2708225321606007786</id><published>2010-03-06T16:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T16:47:31.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wish me all the best ehk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5IQ21F5BnI/AAAAAAAAGGs/_n4SY7n-ZQI/s1600-h/Photo0383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5IQ21F5BnI/AAAAAAAAGGs/_n4SY7n-ZQI/s400/Photo0383.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445433433595119218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kindda hate my new hair.&lt;br /&gt;i kindda hate my new blue lenses.&lt;br /&gt;so yeaaaa~~. grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5IWUCRv0FI/AAAAAAAAGG0/ffF3N1d5DEY/s1600-h/tumblr_kyt9cn4vMI1qabzmoo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 360px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5IWUCRv0FI/AAAAAAAAGG0/ffF3N1d5DEY/s400/tumblr_kyt9cn4vMI1qabzmoo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445439432908853330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak ! hahahahahaa. sweet la boy~. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Johnny Depp ganteng ar~~. *meltssss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-2708225321606007786?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2708225321606007786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=2708225321606007786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2708225321606007786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/2708225321606007786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/wish-me-all-best-ehk.html' title='wish me all the best ehk.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5IQ21F5BnI/AAAAAAAAGGs/_n4SY7n-ZQI/s72-c/Photo0383.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-292232343025891654</id><published>2010-03-05T15:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T15:32:18.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it was heartwarming to read your messages.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5Cy7GL3zFI/AAAAAAAAGGk/ihkt384S9i4/s1600-h/tumblr_kyqbr7zx9a1qzx4jno1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5Cy7GL3zFI/AAAAAAAAGGk/ihkt384S9i4/s400/tumblr_kyqbr7zx9a1qzx4jno1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445048677833362514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i forget&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i don't think&lt;br /&gt;to show the things i feel and to tell you what i mean&lt;br /&gt;but there is not a day&lt;br /&gt;that ever passes by&lt;br /&gt;that i don't thank god&lt;br /&gt;that i've got you in my life :)&lt;br /&gt;te amor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-292232343025891654?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/292232343025891654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=292232343025891654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/292232343025891654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/292232343025891654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/it-was-heartwarming-to-read-your.html' title='it was heartwarming to read your messages.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S5Cy7GL3zFI/AAAAAAAAGGk/ihkt384S9i4/s72-c/tumblr_kyqbr7zx9a1qzx4jno1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-6853331852874577236</id><published>2010-03-04T19:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T20:05:53.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>even angels learn how to fly</title><content type='html'>My mum is very sweeeeeettt :)&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i told her i feel like eating bakso.&lt;br /&gt;and guess what?? she cooked it for me la kan todayyy.&lt;br /&gt;i love you ibu.&lt;br /&gt;saya sayang ibuuuu :))&lt;br /&gt;thank you much !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, a stupid conversation between sissy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;me: are you thinking what im thinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;sissy : ape?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;me: ure not thinking what im thinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;sissy: whattt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;me: ure supposed to think what im thinking seyyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;sissy: dhinnnkkk * shakes head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*looks at sissy.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;muka burok seyyy.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha. kononnye nak step&lt;br /&gt;banana in pyjamas ar tu. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;sissy sissy. never fail to make my nights :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S4-hV3otZYI/AAAAAAAAGGc/LJu0VnsIOII/s400/tumblr_kyoh6vV2V81qanzzco1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444747871598241154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to gaze at the stars laaaa.&lt;br /&gt;so beautifullllllll. ahhhh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;PS:  all you gotta do is try. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-6853331852874577236?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6853331852874577236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=6853331852874577236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6853331852874577236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/6853331852874577236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/even-angels-learn-how-to-fly.html' title='even angels learn how to fly'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S4-hV3otZYI/AAAAAAAAGGc/LJu0VnsIOII/s72-c/tumblr_kyoh6vV2V81qanzzco1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-7389657599898170825</id><published>2010-03-03T19:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T19:19:22.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hi, saya lapar.</title><content type='html'>so many posts in a day can only conclude&lt;br /&gt;that i am super duper boreddddddddddd~. .&lt;br /&gt;i cut my hair yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so light now.&lt;br /&gt;it feels like my head can terbang.&lt;br /&gt;okay bedek. oh, and i fought with a guy yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;cos he said sth hurting.&lt;br /&gt;not about me. but about someone i love&lt;br /&gt;even if it's about someone i loved,&lt;br /&gt;i dun like hearing bad stuffs about them.&lt;br /&gt;even if it's true.&lt;br /&gt;the only person who could say sth hurting&lt;br /&gt;about them are the ones who know me.&lt;br /&gt;are the ones who are close to me.&lt;br /&gt;if you're a stranger, then stfu.&lt;br /&gt;terima kaseh~. . .&lt;br /&gt;and i dun like guys who put hopes on me&lt;br /&gt;when i clearly say i don't wish to have any dates.&lt;br /&gt;because in the end, you'll blame me for hurting you.&lt;br /&gt;and you can't expect me to care for you&lt;br /&gt;like i'm your gf because i'm not. grrrr~&lt;br /&gt;why cant we just be friends?&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDS. isn't that much beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;friends friends, i love friends. :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: hi awak, saya rindu. bye ! hmph~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-7389657599898170825?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7389657599898170825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=7389657599898170825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/7389657599898170825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/7389657599898170825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/hi-saya-lapar.html' title='hi, saya lapar.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-1813783867155864679</id><published>2010-03-03T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T18:54:41.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>single ladies, listen up. .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S44_0TbfP6I/AAAAAAAAGGU/6DzsY06UX5I/s1600-h/tumblr_kyhhpjaNkp1qzhdtio1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 305px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S44_0TbfP6I/AAAAAAAAGGU/6DzsY06UX5I/s400/tumblr_kyhhpjaNkp1qzhdtio1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444359167338823586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-1813783867155864679?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1813783867155864679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=1813783867155864679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1813783867155864679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/1813783867155864679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/single-ladies-listen-up.html' title='single ladies, listen up. .'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S44_0TbfP6I/AAAAAAAAGGU/6DzsY06UX5I/s72-c/tumblr_kyhhpjaNkp1qzhdtio1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-3192911113385360778</id><published>2010-03-03T18:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T18:48:51.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm pink-aholic !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S446bS9qq8I/AAAAAAAAGGM/otzUJsetKmE/s1600-h/pinkk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 367px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S446bS9qq8I/AAAAAAAAGGM/otzUJsetKmE/s400/pinkk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444353240158874562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pink ! ahhhhhh~. cantiknyaaaaaaaaaa~ :))&lt;br /&gt;kalau boleh semua nya la nak pink ! heeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway anyway anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Forgive me for liking you too much, I’ll forgive you for not liking me enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Forgive me for the loud racing of my heart, I’ll forgive you for not hearing it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Forgive me for finding you amazing, I’ll forgive you for never noticing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Forgive me for wanting to be with you more than anything, I’ll forgive you for avoiding me.  Forgive me for being so pathetic, I’ll forgive you for taking advantage of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Forgive me for not being able to let go, I’ll forgive you for never holding on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-redhairband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know quite a few people who feels like this.&lt;br /&gt;i know how hard it is.&lt;br /&gt;i know how easy you think for me to say move on *insert name here*&lt;br /&gt;i know how you think im strong to face wtv u face.&lt;br /&gt;i know how you wish you could be as strong as me.&lt;br /&gt;but you need to know,&lt;br /&gt;i'm as weak as you.&lt;br /&gt;it's not easy for me to say that.&lt;br /&gt;i know it's easier said than done.&lt;br /&gt;i know you wish he'll realise soon.&lt;br /&gt;but god knows bby. .&lt;br /&gt;god knows i put up a front.&lt;br /&gt;i never question Allah why he put me through this.&lt;br /&gt;because i know there is a lesson for me to learn.&lt;br /&gt;there is a lesson he wants me to learn through&lt;br /&gt;all this encounters. you ask how i'm able to do it.&lt;br /&gt;i answered. i never succeed but i never stop trying.&lt;br /&gt;quitting is out of the question.&lt;br /&gt;i keep trying. till now, i still try.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want people to view me as someone weak.&lt;br /&gt;especially him. you shouldn't let him know you're still here for him la kan.&lt;br /&gt;he'll take advantage of it !&lt;br /&gt;be strong. stop saying you're not !&lt;br /&gt;keep trying. keep standing up each time you fall.&lt;br /&gt;you know ily.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-3192911113385360778?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3192911113385360778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=3192911113385360778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3192911113385360778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/3192911113385360778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-pink-aholic.html' title='i&apos;m pink-aholic !'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/S446bS9qq8I/AAAAAAAAGGM/otzUJsetKmE/s72-c/pinkk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34838437.post-4598224135075947307</id><published>2010-03-03T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T12:36:00.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>keep forgetting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;He breaks your heart once, he breaks it twice, he breaks it three times… Yet you go back every time because you know at the end of the day you want him, you know at the end of your life.. you want him…that’s love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pathetic ehk??&lt;br /&gt;but heck laaaa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34838437-4598224135075947307?l=nazurahlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4598224135075947307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34838437&amp;postID=4598224135075947307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/4598224135075947307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34838437/posts/default/4598224135075947307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nazurahlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/keep-forgetting.html' title='keep forgetting.'/><author><name>mIzZy 21</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W2lGm47l3Zw/SaeRf9J4zHI/AAAAAAAAFGY/kJZeEQ52myQ/S220/naz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
