<?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-12110384</id><updated>2011-10-15T16:26:28.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zIkky™ 's Confessions</title><subtitle type='html'>Trademark registered</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-114276005616534073</id><published>2006-03-19T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T17:20:56.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dah lama tak berjumpa&lt;br /&gt;Rindu rasa hati&lt;br /&gt;Inginku bertemu denganmu&lt;br /&gt;Biarpun hati ini&lt;br /&gt;Menyatakan benci&lt;br /&gt;Namun hakikat&lt;br /&gt;Kau masihku sayang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa kita berjumpa&lt;br /&gt;Dan mengapa kita bercinta&lt;br /&gt;Niat hatiku nak kekal lama&lt;br /&gt;Hidup denganmu wahai kasih&lt;br /&gt;Niat hatiku tak nak berpisah&lt;br /&gt;Apakan daya jodoh tiada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenangan demi kenangan&lt;br /&gt;Menjelma diingatan&lt;br /&gt;Sukarnya melupakan dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Rintihan demi rintihan&lt;br /&gt;Menyeksakan hidupku&lt;br /&gt;Aku derita... keranamu&lt;br /&gt;Oh kekasih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh tidakku sangka&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya begini&lt;br /&gt;Sebuah ikatan asmara&lt;br /&gt;Engkau yang aku sayang&lt;br /&gt;Yang aku kasihi&lt;br /&gt;Mungkinkah bersatu kembali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;arrow-niat di hati tak nak berpisah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-114276005616534073?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/114276005616534073/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-113610505999289974</id><published>2006-01-01T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T16:44:20.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My New Year Resolutions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-To be a good and filial son-&lt;br /&gt;-To complete Sispec's training in one piece-&lt;br /&gt;-To get Yamaha TZM by end of October-&lt;br /&gt;-To meet more friends-&lt;br /&gt;-To bring that jackass down-&lt;br /&gt;-To smoke less-&lt;br /&gt;-To go to Thailand and KL with friends-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A Happy 2006 to all,have a good year and live life to the fullest*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-113610505999289974?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-113610619294384459</id><published>2006-01-01T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T17:06:12.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To You:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.05.2005 is a date that I will never forget.All those happy moments,heartbreaks and cries while we were together wont slip out of my mind.Indeed,it was great to be with you.I never expected us to turn out this way in the end due to the unnecessary problems.However,things happen for a reason and it is destined.I maybe unreasonable at times like not allowing you to club but i know i do that for the good of you.Yesterday was already an example of what could happen in the club and you saw it with your own eyes.True,you're not like that but shit happens at times.Nevertheless,i know you had your deal of fun last night with your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to this new 2006, I just wanna apologise for the wrongs i did to you.It may never be easy to be with someone like me,but I hope it wasnt a waste of time.Thanks for everything,thanks for the love and care.Fate will determine if we're meant together and if we can work it out.Happy 2006 Tatia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"..if you were mine,i'll be your eveything.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-113610619294384459?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/113610619294384459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=113610619294384459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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guy operates.I have always proven you wrong on your so called "he-doesnt-like-me-la" comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you learn your lesson?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never did control you,only on the issue that you wanna club.Have I ever told you not to do this or that?Have I ever said NO to what you want to do?Did I say NO when you told me he wanted to send you there?You call this control?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smart girl,think.Think hard.Think again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-113548613105734187?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/113548613105734187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=113548613105734187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/ns%20me.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-113548385565784241?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/113548385565784241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=113548385565784241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/113548385565784241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/113548385565784241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/12/woohoo.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-113548434075784675</id><published>2005-12-25T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T23:41:05.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I dont get you sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you say and what you do dont telly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying you have faith and want us to work back together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys have emotions and feelings too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think its nice to hear that you're out there with some geek and i'm here stuck back in camp for guard duty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore,making it worse, you didnt even tell me at all till I ask and by that time you had already gone out with him after a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn your lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which dude wont be disappointed or even hurt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask yourself what you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-113548434075784675?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/113548434075784675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=113548434075784675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/113548434075784675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/113548434075784675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-dont-get-you-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-113471127975530126</id><published>2005-12-16T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T13:34:39.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Goodbye Tekong,Hello Sispec!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Stop-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasir Laba,School Of Infantry Specialists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My driver's dreams got crushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Higher income soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-113471127975530126?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/113471127975530126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=113471127975530126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/113471127975530126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/113471127975530126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/12/goodbye-tekonghello-sispec-next-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-113310978879625197</id><published>2005-11-28T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T00:43:08.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;it's not the end yet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's written in bold has clearly stated my point.I know in our hearts,we're still strong.I know for sure,my love for you is not dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-113310978879625197?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/113310978879625197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=113310978879625197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/113310978879625197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/113310978879625197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-not-end-yet-whats-written-in-bold.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112823841294931493</id><published>2005-10-02T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T15:33:32.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;To whoever it may concern&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont act.its no use.talkin without actions is useless.its basically nothin.if u have the courage,i challenge u to come and bite me.yes,u have more power then me,but why tell pple bout it when u eventually have the power to put me down.chicken.i'm not scared of pple who have the upperhand.come on.BITE ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand,dont force pple.its fucking selfish to do tt.so what if tts a special occasion,fuck it.i guess u have no morales to think of the consequences tt the other party mite face if u force.comin from someone who have the brains.gosh.its a pity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112823841294931493?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112823841294931493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=112823841294931493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112823841294931493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112823841294931493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/10/to-whoever-it-may-concern-dont-act.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112823776720824039</id><published>2005-10-02T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T15:22:47.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;NS AFTERMATH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello.i'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ns's not bad.just have to endure the physical pain and noise comin from the sergeants and so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss singapore.a place where u can see traffic lights,cars,motors,skyscrapers and women.hehs.trust me,in tekong u can only see sticks.bluek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time flies fast.its been 3 weeks i'm servin the nation.looking back, ns eventually moulded me to someone who's more discipline.back then, i doubt i cud wake up at 5 in the wee hours.but now,its a way of life there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my boo.i'm thankful to her to for being there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.i'm gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to tekong,where i have to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112823776720824039?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112823776720824039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=112823776720824039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112823776720824039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112823776720824039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/10/ns-aftermath-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112628482567899803</id><published>2005-09-10T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T00:56:04.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Bye Singapore, Hello Tekong!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.The day itself.I'm left with 6 hours before leaving mainland.I cant sleep.&lt;br /&gt;hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all,I wanna wish happy 4th month-nniversary to my barbie doll,tatia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the one i adore,i love and i care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby,&lt;br /&gt;     Being with you for this 4 months was a real bliss for me.Your existence in my life brought spices to my tasteless life.I know it was tough during our first months,especially about issues on trust and priority.hehs.I learn alot from this relationship.We did it the other way.We learn it the hard way.From there we learn the meaning of pure and true love.My heart's clinged to yours.With my departure to NS,i'm still keeping the faith,i hope you will.It's going to be different,but i'm sure we'll make do wit it.I love you and only you.&lt;br /&gt;                    "you're my princess from wonderland"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-dont talk abt clingy if you dont know what's clingy-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my dear friends out there,take care,so long and goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;I'l be back, b a l d...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/007.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beat this.&lt;br /&gt;-Imagine me bald-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112628482567899803?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112628482567899803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=112628482567899803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112628482567899803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112628482567899803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/09/bye-singapore-hello-tekong-haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112611184090424707</id><published>2005-09-08T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T00:50:40.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Announcement&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm booking-in on the tenth of September 2005.It falls on this Saturday.Should anyone be interested to send me,please be noted that we'll be meeting at Pasir Ris MRT control station at 7 sharp.I'll be leaving Pasir Ris at 745am.We'll be going for my last breakfast at Macs.Any queries,do contact me at my hp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/ARMY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/ARMY.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112611184090424707?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112611184090424707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=112611184090424707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112611184090424707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112611184090424707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/09/announcement-im-booking-in-on-tenth-of.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112546432421076638</id><published>2005-08-31T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T13:01:24.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;.Fishtank.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stank of fish once i step home.It was a day of marketing wit mom at geylang market.Ahakz.What a day.See my mom bargainin for prices.So bimbotic.But it was fun steppin into the market after 4 yrs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Kate anak mak"&lt;/em&gt; =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note,it'll be a sad day on September 10th.Not only i'll parture with my family,gf and friends, it'll be the very first time i won't be celebrating my anniversary on the exact day.And worse enough it's on the tenth of September, on the very 4th month of us being together. *sobs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/The%20couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/The%20couple.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.My pillar of strength. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ku dikejar bayang-bayang resah&lt;br /&gt;Bila hatimu masih tak berubah&lt;br /&gt;Enggan dipunya dan dipenjara&lt;br /&gt;Belaian cintaku ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bukan lelaki yang tewas&lt;br /&gt;Bisa mengambang walau ku ditolak&lt;br /&gt;Biar diuji kanan dan kiri&lt;br /&gt;Kau kan tetap ku miliki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiada lafaz yang lebih agung&lt;br /&gt;Kalimah cintamu&lt;br /&gt;Yang ku tunggu-tunggu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biar jasadku yang menanggung&lt;br /&gt;Permainan darimu&lt;br /&gt;Relaku pujuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janganlah kau salahkan aku&lt;br /&gt;Terus memburu menawan cintamu&lt;br /&gt;Daku percaya sedikit masa&lt;br /&gt;Kau kecundang akhirnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usahlah kau bersedih&lt;br /&gt;Di hadapanmu aku hadir&lt;br /&gt;memadam resah dan curiga&lt;br /&gt;Dari hatimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah kali ini&lt;br /&gt;Bisa kau tolak dan berlari&lt;br /&gt;Setelah aku menanamkan&lt;br /&gt;Azimatku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biar jasadku yang menanggung&lt;br /&gt;Permainan darimu&lt;br /&gt;Relaku pujuk"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Relaku Pujuk&lt;/em&gt;-Spider&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112546432421076638?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112546432421076638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=112546432421076638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112546432421076638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112546432421076638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_31.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112541526420204952</id><published>2005-08-30T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T23:24:39.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;10th September 2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The date jus keeps drawing nearer and nearer.I'm not scared of NS.Really I am not.I'm not scared of losing my hair either.But what makes me kinda hard-hearted is the parture from my family and loved one.Its hard to live without them by my side.Pardon me for being emotional,but its really taking a toll on me.Right now, i'm trying my veriest best to spend quality and good times with my parents,my sister,ahmad shafiq and also tatia.Not forgettin my khakies like nazri,buk,wan,adi,amir,ria,aini,norman and more.I mean who knows what might happen while i'm in camp.Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Dear Allah,please bless my family,my baby and my friends with good health and comfort and away from harm.&lt;br /&gt;Amin."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understan people at times.I'm not being serious but why are they so excited to see me when i book out?Hmmm.Besides the fact that i'm goin bald and grow darker and slimmer \m/, its not a big deal right?hehehe.Don't make me buy my dream curly wig.&lt;br /&gt;hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the people who colours my life would be present on the 10th to see me off.It would make me feel good if there's a bunch of crowd saying goodbye to me.haha.&lt;br /&gt;Dream on sham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i'm off to tekong,it'll be goodbye home,welcome boot camp.May the force be with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels awkward to go NS at this age.Really it is.But what to do.When you got to go,you got to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya.Not forgettin,i would like to dedicate my gatsby hair wax to my bestfriend nazri and lend my sweater to my buddy,buk.&lt;br /&gt;hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my parents,you guys know I love the both of you.Tho' i mite be an assholic son at times,I still have you in my heart,till the day i die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my sister,you know we're cool.haha.Send me to tekong you crazy bitch. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my brother,I'm going to miss having fun with you.All the wrestling and dissing you off,see-ing u cry.Haha.But i still love u bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my gf,I'm so goin to miss u like nobody's business.You've became a great part of me that no earthquake is goin to separate us.I love you. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my friends,I know you guys are just waiting to see my botak hairstyle.Botak just like you jubos.haha.Just keep waiting aite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The emo-side of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/15273790517051l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/15273790517051l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.She's my angel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112541526420204952?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112541526420204952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=112541526420204952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112541526420204952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112541526420204952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/08/10th-september-2005-date-jus-keeps.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112533486922675455</id><published>2005-08-29T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T01:21:16.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Tick-tock,Tick-tock&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NS is just a round the corner.The timer is ticking.Two weeks.Exactly 14 days.Oh well, there goes my hair i've kept for 5 months.I'm going to miss my family,my girlfriend and my close friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Dear Allah,please protect my family and people whom i care and love from harm.Keep my faith strong and protect me while i'm out there.Amin"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy.I just love this pic.&lt;br /&gt;hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/sides%2Cpaintwerkz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/sides%2Cpaintwerkz.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.The ones in my life I need and trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/023.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.The girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/amalina1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/amalina1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.The sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/Simplicity%2CSham-Naz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/Simplicity%2CSham-Naz.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.The bestfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/buk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/buk.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.The buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/hairi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/hairi.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.The godbrother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/shazwani.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/shazwani.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.The clan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/shaz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/shaz.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.The adeq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/adi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/adi.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.The neighbour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/PST.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/PST.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.The troop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blearghh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112533486922675455?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112533486922675455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=112533486922675455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112533486922675455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112533486922675455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/08/tick-tocktick-tock-ns-is-just-round.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112532993025037589</id><published>2005-08-29T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T23:38:50.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Simple Plan-Untitled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I open my eyes &lt;br /&gt;I try to see but I'm blinded by the white light &lt;br /&gt;I can't remember how &lt;br /&gt;I can't remember why &lt;br /&gt;I'm lying here tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't stand the pain &lt;br /&gt;And I can't make it go away &lt;br /&gt;No I can't stand the pain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: &lt;br /&gt;How could this happen to me &lt;br /&gt;I've made my mistakes &lt;br /&gt;Got nowhere to run &lt;br /&gt;The night goes on &lt;br /&gt;As I'm fading away &lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of this life &lt;br /&gt;I just wanna scream &lt;br /&gt;How could this happen to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's screaming &lt;br /&gt;I try to make a sound but no one hears me &lt;br /&gt;I'm slipping off the edge &lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging by a thread &lt;br /&gt;I wanna start this over again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I try to hold onto a time when nothing mattered &lt;br /&gt;And I can't explain what happened &lt;br /&gt;And I can't erase the things that I've done &lt;br /&gt;No I can't &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could this happen to me &lt;br /&gt;I've made my mistakes &lt;br /&gt;Got nowhere to run &lt;br /&gt;The night goes on &lt;br /&gt;As I'm fading away &lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of this life &lt;br /&gt;I just wanna scream &lt;br /&gt;How could this happen to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made my mistakes &lt;br /&gt;Got nowhere to run &lt;br /&gt;The night goes on &lt;br /&gt;As I'm fading away &lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of this life &lt;br /&gt;I just wanna scream &lt;br /&gt;How could this happen to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112532993025037589?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112532993025037589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=112532993025037589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112532993025037589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112532993025037589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/08/simple-plan-untitled-i-open-my-eyes-i.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112429457629224102</id><published>2005-08-17T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T00:05:46.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bimbotic moments today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Being caught tripping at Far East Plaza,despite e sign "MIND YOUR STEP,UNEVEN FLOORING".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Being caught tripping at Bugis in an angry mode,which cause tears to roll down the cheeks of laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby, you just make me fall for you deeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bites*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112429457629224102?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112429457629224102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=112429457629224102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112429457629224102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112429457629224102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/08/bimbotic-moments-today.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112429372505869485</id><published>2005-08-17T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T23:48:45.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;.Beat This.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/016.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love this pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112429372505869485?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112429372505869485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=112429372505869485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112429372505869485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112429372505869485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112394680275007850</id><published>2005-08-13T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T23:35:41.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Without her, it would be life without gatsby wax</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Without her, it would be life without gatsby wax&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/Three%20For%20me2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/Three%20For%20me2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now,she plays a key role in my life after my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw her existance as a blessing into my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite our silly arguments and endless quarrells, one thing that comes to my mind; love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An irony it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy to be told.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I maybe egoistic and insensitive at times,my bad points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not all about it fo' sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite whatever that had happened, my trust,care and love for you has NEVER dampened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, it had blossomed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And boy i aint kiddin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love by your bf,&lt;br /&gt;               .sham.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112394680275007850?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112394680275007850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=112394680275007850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112394680275007850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112394680275007850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/08/without-her-it-would-be-life-without.html' title='Without her, it would be life without gatsby wax'/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112378970088302460</id><published>2005-08-12T03:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T03:48:20.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*yawns*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/Pure%20Love%2Cpaintworks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/Pure%20Love%2Cpaintworks.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything i want to say is written on my beloved's testimonial(S).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me 3 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodness gracious me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm shagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112378970088302460?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112378970088302460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=112378970088302460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112378970088302460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112378970088302460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/08/yawns.html' title='*yawns*'/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112368730000379183</id><published>2005-08-10T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T23:34:19.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/The%20couple%2Cpaintworks1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/The%20couple%2Cpaintworks1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the days pass, my love for you grows more and more everyday. When you're telling me that you love me, I feel better for who I am because I got you everyday. All my life was a disaster, but when you appeared in my life, my disaster turn into happiness because you appear. I believe in you, you're the light in my deepest, darkest hour, you're the key to my very soul, you are my savior when I fall. In your arms I found my paradise. As 1000 years would past, I would fall in love with you again. You are my only chance for happiness, if I lose you now I know I would die. If I can't have you, I don't want nobody else baby girl, your more than a woman, more than a woman to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you... &lt;br /&gt;=Tatia Nurfarina=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                Much love, hugs and kisses,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                               . Sham .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112368730000379183?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112368730000379183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=112368730000379183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112368730000379183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112368730000379183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/08/as-days-pass-my-love-for-you-grows.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112361222641656383</id><published>2005-08-10T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T02:30:26.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 3rd Month!</title><content type='html'>Its been 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love her loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at home dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love,&lt;br /&gt;sham&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112361222641656383?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112361222641656383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=112361222641656383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112361222641656383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112361222641656383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy-3rd-month.html' title='Happy 3rd Month!'/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112333806768018275</id><published>2005-08-06T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T22:30:30.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:I Love Her:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/Three%20For%20me1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/Three%20For%20me1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the sweetest thang that has ever happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 4 days my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zikky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112333806768018275?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112333806768018275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=112333806768018275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112333806768018275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112333806768018275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-love-her.html' title=':I Love Her:'/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112202605125242851</id><published>2005-07-22T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T17:54:11.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Helena"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long ago &lt;br /&gt;Just like the hearse you die to get in again &lt;br /&gt;We are so far from you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burning on just like a match you strike to incinerate &lt;br /&gt;The lives of everyone you know &lt;br /&gt;And what's the worst you take (worst you take)&lt;br /&gt;from every heart you break (heart you break)&lt;br /&gt;And like the blade you stain (blade you stain)&lt;br /&gt;Well I've been holding on tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;What's the worst that I can say?&lt;br /&gt;Things are better if I stay &lt;br /&gt;So long and goodnight &lt;br /&gt;So long and goodnight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came a time &lt;br /&gt;When every star fall brought you to tears again &lt;br /&gt;We are the very hurt you sold &lt;br /&gt;And what's the worst you take (worst you take)&lt;br /&gt;from every heart you break (heart you break)&lt;br /&gt;And like the blade you stain (blade you stain)&lt;br /&gt;Well I've been holding on tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;What's the worst that I can say? &lt;br /&gt;Things are better if I stay &lt;br /&gt;So long and goodnight &lt;br /&gt;So long and goodnight &lt;br /&gt;And if you carry on this way &lt;br /&gt;Things are better if I stay &lt;br /&gt;So long and goodnight &lt;br /&gt;So long and goodnight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me? &lt;br /&gt;Are you near me? &lt;br /&gt;Can we pretend to leave and then&lt;br /&gt;We'll meet again&lt;br /&gt;When both our cars collide?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;What's the worst that I can say? &lt;br /&gt;Things are better if I stay &lt;br /&gt;So long and goodnight &lt;br /&gt;So long and goodnight &lt;br /&gt;And if you carry on this way &lt;br /&gt;Things are better if I stay &lt;br /&gt;So long and goodnight &lt;br /&gt;So long and goodnight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112202605125242851?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112202605125242851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=112202605125242851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112202605125242851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112202605125242851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/07/helena-long-ago-just-like-hearse-you.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112197676404714156</id><published>2005-07-22T04:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T04:12:44.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To love is to trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust is definitely a big word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do trust u dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do u trust yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know u still have in mind bout the convenience thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are nowhere near that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep that chin up hunnz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;3 tya, loads and loads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love with hugs &amp; kisses,&lt;br /&gt;sham zikky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112197676404714156?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112197676404714156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=112197676404714156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112197676404714156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112197676404714156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/07/to-love-is-to-trust.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112196390461995081</id><published>2005-07-22T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T00:38:24.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why would somebody off the phone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)The classic low batt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Ignoring the people ard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Do not want to be disturb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)Hiding somthing from someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)No reception&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sighs*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112196373915517038</id><published>2005-07-22T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T00:35:39.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As i'm here hopeless in knowin what is going on,the feelin of sadness,anger,curiosity engulfes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here i am tryin my best to think of positive thoughts instead of vice-versa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give me the whole story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112196373915517038?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112174883442336343</id><published>2005-07-19T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T12:53:54.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes u just have to wonder in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I actually looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I want to achieve in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do I want to share my love with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does my future lies for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's been missed dearly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112174883442336343?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112174883442336343/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112124301985204264</id><published>2005-07-13T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T16:23:39.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And u said u are a convenience to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a big fat NO alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would I treat u that way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on darl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112124301985204264?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112124301985204264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=112124301985204264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112124301985204264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/112124301985204264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/07/oh-ya.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112124269723696649</id><published>2005-07-13T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T16:26:50.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/1600/shamtya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6431/1009/320/shamtya.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its has not been good these few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just waitin till Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's unbearable not having any contact from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112124269723696649?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112124269723696649/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-112085103013333087</id><published>2005-07-09T03:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T03:30:30.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know it had been hard for us this few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, i'm not giving up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the faith in us baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And many more days to come too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love u darling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-112085103013333087?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/112085103013333087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111977278872154725</id><published>2005-06-26T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T15:59:48.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatia Nurfarina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her existance in my life was the best thing that ever happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This entry is dedicated to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Other men have seen angels, But I have seen thee, And thou art enough"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With misses &amp; love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sHam zIkky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-111977278872154725?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111917734140507583</id><published>2005-06-19T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T22:46:01.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wan to dedicate this entry to my lovely cupcake who's out there at her family chalet now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a month and 9 days and still counting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, it had been an exciting yet challenging cum fun being with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u had noticed,it wasnt easy for us to stick together earlier,being happy and enjoying our moments.When we dated,my past was brought up as an issue.When we were together,priority and insecurity became a touchy issue which nearly brought "us" to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we overcame what people might say the impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was trust,care and love that made everythin possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really,sincerely and truly happy and touched when you said the three key words to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to apologise if i was mean or even being evil to you.Please forgive me dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy with what we have and what we are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldnt let anythin or anyone hinder our way and cause emotion build-ups in our relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"never had i seen the sun shine brighter, so many days seem so precious,my life so complete and the feeling of my dreams into the palms of my hands.never had i, until the day you touched my soul with your love"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I love you,Tatia Nurfarina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-111917734140507583?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111917734140507583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111917734140507583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111917734140507583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111917734140507583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-wan-to-dedicate-this-entry-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111917605186049339</id><published>2005-06-19T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T18:14:11.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been awhile,awhile since i last blog.Thanks to my spoilt computer at home,i've been checking- out of my lil' motel almost everyday.There's basically nothin at home,cant do much also.So why not chill out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the readers out there readin' my humble blog here,f.y.i,I'll be heading to NS late december,i guess.To those people who got me wrong,its not tat i didnt wan to study.Basically there was no space in Temasek Poly and other polytechnics that catered to my initial interest.The reason why i withdrew from biotech was because i didnt have interest.I chose biotech, thanks to my parents who forced me too.I tried other means,like NAFA,but it was full house too.Taking a private diploma is one soln,but i guess i do not wan to burden my parents,the school fee's a big issue.I guess my parents did thought of the future.Since i can only enrol into school earliest by next yr,might as well i complete my NS,get it all over and done and determine my future after that.I so wan to study.Having an O'Level cert is useless basically.My mother says i'm smart,only tat i'm lazy,which is very true. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note,life now is pretty alright.I have an interesting family, a wonderful girlfriend who i can count on and be there for me and my close friends.My family's pretty united now,having "romantic" moments together.Hehs.Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till NS calls for me, I shall cherish,enjoy and spent quality times wit my family,gf and my close friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-111917605186049339?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111917605186049339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111917605186049339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111917605186049339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111917605186049339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/06/its-been-awhileawhile-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111857194231232959</id><published>2005-06-12T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T20:54:27.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'LL BE THERE FOR YOU&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I guess this time you're really leaving&lt;br /&gt;I heard your suitcase say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Well as my broken heart lies bleeding&lt;br /&gt;You say true love is suicide&lt;br /&gt;You say you've cried a thousand rivers&lt;br /&gt;And now you're swimming for the shore&lt;br /&gt;You left me drowning in my tears&lt;br /&gt;And you won't save me anymore&lt;br /&gt;I'm praying to God you'll give me one more chance girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you, these five words I swear to you&lt;br /&gt;When you breathe, I wanna be the air for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;I'd live and I'd die for you&lt;br /&gt;I'd steal the sun from the sky for you&lt;br /&gt;Words can't say what love can do&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you know we've had some good times&lt;br /&gt;Now they have their own hiding place&lt;br /&gt;Well I can promise you tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;But I can't buy back yesterday&lt;br /&gt;And baby you know my hands are dirty&lt;br /&gt;But I wanted to be your Valentine&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the water when you get thirsty baby&lt;br /&gt;When you get drunk, I'll be the wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you, these five words I swear to you&lt;br /&gt;When you breathe I wanna be the air for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;I'd live and I'd die for you&lt;br /&gt;I'd steal the sun from the sky for you&lt;br /&gt;Words can't say what love can do&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't there when you were happy&lt;br /&gt;And I wasn't there when you were down&lt;br /&gt;Didn't mean to miss your birthday baby&lt;br /&gt;I wish I'd seen you blow those candles out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you, these five words I swear to you&lt;br /&gt;When you breathe I wanna be the air for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;I'd live and I'd die for you&lt;br /&gt;I'd steal the sun from the sky for you&lt;br /&gt;Words can't say what love can do&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you, these five words I swear to you&lt;br /&gt;When you breathe I wanna be the air for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;I'd live and I'd die for you&lt;br /&gt;I'd steal the sun from the sky for you&lt;br /&gt;Words can't say what love can do&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you ...&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-111857194231232959?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111857194231232959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111857194231232959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111857194231232959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111857194231232959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/06/ill-be-there-for-you-i-guess-this-time.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111856069180757373</id><published>2005-06-12T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T15:25:05.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We first dated on 1st April and got attached on the 10th of May,&lt;br /&gt;The spark was from the trust you instill in me ,&lt;br /&gt;I began to love you more day by day,&lt;br /&gt;You are a sure pure blessing to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one month was really a thrill,&lt;br /&gt;We fought,quarell,argued till a point of wanting being single,&lt;br /&gt;There were many issues that were meant to kill,&lt;br /&gt;There were shedding of tears that made hearts tingle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we saw it in a positive light,&lt;br /&gt;It actually brought us closer than what we use to be,&lt;br /&gt;We are stronger and will continue to fight,&lt;br /&gt;We love each other deeply,cant you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know,&lt;br /&gt;My last three words will always remain true,&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of what I may say or do,&lt;br /&gt;You'll always know that,&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 1st Month Anniversary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::From sHam zIkky to tYa::&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-111856069180757373?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111856069180757373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111856069180757373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111856069180757373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111856069180757373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/06/its-been-month.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111799747030531936</id><published>2005-06-06T02:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T02:54:16.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-4 days-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-96 hours-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clock is tickin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You give me strength,you give me hope,you give me someone 2 love,someone 2 hold.now im in your arms,i need you to know, i have never been this close. &lt;3"&lt;br /&gt;22:54:21/21-05-2005&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/12110384-111799747030531936?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111799747030531936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111799747030531936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111799747030531936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111799747030531936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/06/4-days-96-hours-clock-is-tickin.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111799682670195285</id><published>2005-06-06T02:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T02:40:26.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A victory today over SR's team.It was a good game.Had good players on the pitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found hope.A hope to get back to school. N.A.F.A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-111799682670195285?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111799682670195285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111799682670195285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111799682670195285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111799682670195285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/06/victory-today-over-srs-team.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111782709067188364</id><published>2005-06-04T03:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T03:31:30.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Could u people jus buzz off from my happy life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't u guys get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For goodness sakes, what's done now or in the past can't be undone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respect my status ya ill-mannered assholes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe you guys have no moral values, what more respect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not schooling. So what?Does tat mean you are more smarter than me?So what if you are smarter?If you can't respect someone, you are just a moron with a puiny brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compliments from me.Congrats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you guys should ask ya parents to teach some level of respect or maybe you are raised in such?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww.Too bad then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Siapa makan cili dia rasa pedas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-111782709067188364?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111782709067188364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111782709067188364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111782709067188364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111782709067188364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/06/could-u-people-jus-buzz-off-from-my.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111736225600362896</id><published>2005-05-29T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T18:25:03.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after a looong time, i am back.&lt;br /&gt;with a new template.&lt;br /&gt;hmm... and with a lot of thanks to tya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-111736225600362896?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111736225600362896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111736225600362896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111736225600362896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111736225600362896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/05/after-looong-time-i-am-back.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111664727647133576</id><published>2005-05-21T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T18:14:10.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;"Until The Day I Die"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the day I die&lt;br /&gt;I'll spill my heart for you, for you&lt;br /&gt;Until the day I die&lt;br /&gt;I'll spill my heart for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As years go by&lt;br /&gt;I race the clock with you&lt;br /&gt;But if you died right now&lt;br /&gt;You know that I'd die to&lt;br /&gt;I'd die too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remind me of the times&lt;br /&gt;When I knew who I was (I was)&lt;br /&gt;But still the second hand will catch us&lt;br /&gt;Like it always does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll make the same mistakes&lt;br /&gt;I'll take the fall for you&lt;br /&gt;I hope you need this now&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know I still do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the day I die (Until the day I die)&lt;br /&gt;I'll spill my heart for you&lt;br /&gt;Until the day I die (Until the day I die)&lt;br /&gt;I'll spill my heart for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I bite my tongue?&lt;br /&gt;Until blood soaks my shirt&lt;br /&gt;We'll never fall apart&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why this hurts so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands are at your throat&lt;br /&gt;And I think I hate you&lt;br /&gt;But still we'll say, "remember when"&lt;br /&gt;Just like we always do&lt;br /&gt;Just like we always do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the day I die (Until the day I die)&lt;br /&gt;I'll spill my heart for you&lt;br /&gt;Until the day I die (Until the day I die)&lt;br /&gt;I'll spill my heart for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'd spill my heart!!!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'd spill my heart for you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands are at your throat&lt;br /&gt;And I think I hate you&lt;br /&gt;We made the same mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Mistakes like friends do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands are at your throat&lt;br /&gt;And I think I hate you&lt;br /&gt;We made the same mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Made the same mistakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the day I die&lt;br /&gt;I'll spill my heart for you, for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the day I die (Until the day I die)&lt;br /&gt;I'll spill my heart for you, for you&lt;br /&gt;Until the day I die (Until the day I die)&lt;br /&gt;I'll spill my heart for you&lt;br /&gt;Until the day I die (Until the day I die)&lt;br /&gt;Until the day I die!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-111664727647133576?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111592271729303092</id><published>2005-05-13T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T20:55:02.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You just make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care lolita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss u boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/12110384-111592271729303092?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111592271729303092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Been busy this past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had rehearsals for Pentas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proud of everyone involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired and muscles aching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To her,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&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/12110384-111484097489338997?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111484097489338997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111484097489338997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now everything's goin to be fine hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih.&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/12110384-111435033622083887?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111435033622083887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111435033622083887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111435033622083887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111435033622083887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111434724455997817</id><published>2005-04-24T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T21:38:49.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a continuation of my previous entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sending her back,went to meet Syafiq and off on a vespa we headed to Changi Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of disappointments as some planned plans didnt work out on Saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;-Didnt go club at Hard Rock due to a sick cousin. =(&lt;br /&gt;-Didnt chill at Joo Chiat with Ash &amp; Co.Planned cancelled. =(&lt;br /&gt;-Didnt get to go to Night Safari with birthday girl. =(&lt;br /&gt;-Didnt get to sheesha. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanna know why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sure you wanna know why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changi itself wasnt a disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+=NEWS HEADLINES=+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Zikky &amp;amp; Nazty got disturbed by a bapok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Zikky &amp; Nazty washed their eyes on this kind of weird species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Zikky caught a fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Zikky acted gay and waved at two cars,wanting to get hooked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.Zikky &amp;amp; Nazty got disturbed by a bapok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break it down like this..Naz and I were walking back to our location at Changi Beach after buying some food at the interchange.As we were walking,we saw this lady-like character wearing a black dress and a black hat heading towards us from the trees.Naz wanted to change direction.But being me,I told him to walk to the direction and be cool.He thought it was a ghost.Gee.Nowhere near ghost.It was a bapok.Yes.BAPOK.He asked what time it was.I told him the time and we walked off.It wasnt a pretty one.Still had the guy face and deep voice.Imagine him moaning.EEeWw.Ahakz.It hasnt end.He asked again."You are malay boys izzit?".I was stunned.I said "Yaahhh".Then he added on this freakay statement"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You guys wanna have some quick fun?"&lt;/span&gt;In my heart i wanted to laugh.I expected that coming actually.I kept declining saying i wanted to eat and stuff.But he came nearer to me.Naz was already off alone,leaving me alone with him.He offered to massage and do this unhygienic and dirty acts behind the trees.Haha.It was the joke of the day sia.Oh well.Said sorry to the bapok and cheekily told him this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"NEXT TIME"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt mean it.I'm no gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.Zikky &amp; Nazty washed their eyes on this kind of weird species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it goes.We were walking around at Changi,passed Cheers and head to the carpark.Oh my god.Bapoks nowadays really know how to dress sexily.I swear from the back , a he look like a she.And his scent is really "mengancam".Haha.It was a pure cheap thrill.What a bump.We saw 2 hot bapoks.Seriously hot.They were "fuyoo",with the face and features, not forgetting their dressing.Haha.Naz commented this."Eh dorang gitu2 pantat kecik."Then i replied, "Mestilah,dorang pon asalnye jantan.Mane jantan pantat baik."I mean its true.Hee.Yupz.&lt;br /&gt;There was this particular bapok.She was muscular.Her face is like Tom elling with make-up,lipstick and super long hair.Furthermore she was wearing a bare back.I thought she was half naked.Ahakz.Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~Lalalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.Zikky caught a fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup.I did.This fish called bellybutton.Really.But its poisonous.No point keeping.But yeah.I caught a fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.Zikky acted gay and waved at two cars,wanting to get hooked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a practical joke.To insult those bapoks standing by the kerb giving flying kisses and waving at ongoing cars.I did the exact same thing.Acted soft with the ladylike hand movement and the way u shake ya booty while walking.Peewit!Seaxay!Ahakz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun day eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i really miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called her while disturbin bapoks but she was asleep den.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I didnt get that turn on by bapoks, hunnz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-111434724455997817?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111434724455997817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111434724455997817&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111434724455997817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111434724455997817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/04/this-is-continuation-of-my-previous.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111432914824086938</id><published>2005-04-24T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T20:34:36.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a day it was yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again I would like to wish a Happy 19th Birthday to Miss Tatia Nurfarina.Hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started off with a game of pool at Pavillion.It was like a reunion there.Ahakz.There was Shaz,Aisha,Buk,Lela and Ideso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to fetch Tatia down Pavillion as she was free to meet me up.She was from Tamp Mall with my new friend made,Muntaz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Note=Heys,nice knowing you Muntaz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro-ed Tatia to the gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took neoprints,a request by the birthday girl.Princess of the day.Oh well.Ahakz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Sunplaza to swing around.However it was occupied by kids-who-dont-want-to-go-home.Sat down and talked while waitin for her friend,Sufian,to pass her prezzie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met him at Coffeebeans with Tatia at about 2230.Awkwardness was there but i'm alright bout that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left central in a cab with her at 2345.It was a sweet ride home.Hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Tatia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*p.s= I realise i havent got her bday prezzie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Peace.&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/12110384-111432914824086938?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111432914824086938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111432914824086938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111432914824086938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111432914824086938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/04/phew.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111432862019820093</id><published>2005-04-23T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T16:04:53.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy 19th Birthday Tatia Nurfarina!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Heys.Hope your 19th birthday would be a blast to you.May God bless you and your family.Take care cutie!&lt;/span&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/12110384-111432862019820093?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111432862019820093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111432862019820093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111432862019820093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111432862019820093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/04/happy-19th-birthday-tatia-nurfarina.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111418208901272750</id><published>2005-04-22T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T23:01:29.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if I stirred things up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if i I complicate matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if I had messed up your friendship life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never ever mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never expected this to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought what was spoken there ended there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was proved wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me.&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/12110384-111418208901272750?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111418208901272750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111418208901272750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111418208901272750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111418208901272750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111414254877263192</id><published>2005-04-22T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T12:02:28.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My assumptions are right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont worry i'm cool about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bingo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine's a Daikin.&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/12110384-111414254877263192?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111410029956574509</id><published>2005-04-21T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T00:20:24.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+High notes of the day+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Went Dk.&lt;br /&gt;-Met Shazana in TP.&lt;br /&gt;-Chill with the Dk guys.&lt;br /&gt;-Dk made my day.&lt;br /&gt;-Slept for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=Low notes of the day=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Miss her.&lt;br /&gt;-Didnt get to meet her.&lt;br /&gt;-Woke up early to send my appeal.&lt;br /&gt;-Didnt go to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing you.&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/12110384-111410029956574509?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111410029956574509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111410029956574509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111410029956574509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111410029956574509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/04/high-notes-of-day-went-dk.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111402421651926059</id><published>2005-04-21T03:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T03:10:16.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To the person reading it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll Never Break Your Heart-Backstreet Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Spoken:]&lt;br /&gt; Baby, I know you're hurting&lt;br /&gt; Right now you feel like you could never&lt;br /&gt; Love again&lt;br /&gt; Now all I ask is for a chance&lt;br /&gt; To prove that I love you&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; From the first day&lt;br /&gt; That I saw your smiling face&lt;br /&gt; Honey, I knew that we would&lt;br /&gt; Be together forever&lt;br /&gt; Ooh when I asked you out&lt;br /&gt; You said no but I found out&lt;br /&gt; Darling that you'd been hurt&lt;br /&gt; You felt like you'd never love again&lt;br /&gt; I deserve a try honey just once&lt;br /&gt; Give me a chance and I'll prove this all wrong&lt;br /&gt; You walked in, you were so quick to judge&lt;br /&gt; But honey he' s nothing like me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; [Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt; I'll never break your heart&lt;br /&gt; I'll never make you cry&lt;br /&gt; I'd rather die than live without you&lt;br /&gt; I'll give you all of me&lt;br /&gt; Honey, that's no lie&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; As time goes by&lt;br /&gt; You will get to know me&lt;br /&gt; A little more better&lt;br /&gt; Girl that's the way love goes baby, baby&lt;br /&gt; And I (I) know you're afraid (know you're afraid)&lt;br /&gt; To let your feelings show (feelings show)&lt;br /&gt; And I understand&lt;br /&gt; Girl, it's time to let go (girl, it's time to let go because)&lt;br /&gt; I deserve a try (try) honey&lt;br /&gt; Just once (once)&lt;br /&gt; Give me a chance (chance) and I'll prove this all wrong (wrong you walked)&lt;br /&gt; You walked in, you were so quick to judge (quick to judge)&lt;br /&gt; But honey he's nothing like me&lt;br /&gt; Darling why can't you see&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; [Bridge:]&lt;br /&gt; No way, no how (I'll never break your heart girl, I'll never make you cry)&lt;br /&gt; I swear (Oh I, oh I, I swear)&lt;br /&gt; No way, no how (I'll never break your heart girl, I'll never make you cry)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-111402421651926059?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111402421651926059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111402421651926059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111402421651926059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111402421651926059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/04/to-person-reading-it.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111402493948514062</id><published>2005-04-21T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T03:22:19.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just dont get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it happening to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not playing on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not pretending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant you feel the chemistry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have not given me a chance to prove my sincerity.&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/12110384-111402493948514062?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111402493948514062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111402493948514062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111402493948514062'/><link rel='self' 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down to her place cuz I thought i was late.But eventually she overslept.I had to take the bus and thus i couldnt wait for her.Not that i didnt want to but i was late myself.Reported at Pasir ris at 7.45.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was pretty slack in the morning.Sit here,sit there,sing here,sing there.Hehs.About 0930, the Daikin peepz headed off to Bukit Timah to fix the air con.I thought it was a well developed and occupied,but i was proved wrong.&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/12110384-111401216806228045?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111401216806228045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111401216806228045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111401216806228045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111401216806228045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/04/couldnt-blog-yesterday_20.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111402390406912063</id><published>2005-04-20T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T03:05:04.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Work at the site again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banglas are a bunch of dirty unhygienic s.o.b.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*s.o.b=son of a bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Banglas pee everywhere.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Makes life miserable smelling the urine while fixing the aircon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assholes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maha konek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banglas  stank of shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have not got the chance to meet her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-111402390406912063?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111402390406912063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111402390406912063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111402390406912063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111402390406912063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/04/work-at-site-again.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111402363593102957</id><published>2005-04-20T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T03:00:35.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Couldnt blog yesterday.Tired.Sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made friends with banglas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dusty.Dirty.Lethargic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost drop out of a 5 storey building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine's a Daikin.&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/12110384-111402363593102957?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111402363593102957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111402363593102957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111402363593102957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111402363593102957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/04/couldnt-blog-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111383991948013719</id><published>2005-04-18T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T00:03:14.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This song is dedicated to the person reading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As Long As You Love Me-Backstreet Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although loneliness has always been a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;I’m leaving my life in your hands&lt;br /&gt;People say I’m crazy and that I am blind&lt;br /&gt;Risking it all in a glance&lt;br /&gt;How you got me blind is still a mystery&lt;br /&gt;I can’t get you out of my head&lt;br /&gt;Don’t care what is written in your history&lt;br /&gt;As long as you’re here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;I don’t care who you are&lt;br /&gt;Where you’re from&lt;br /&gt;What you did&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me&lt;br /&gt;Who you are&lt;br /&gt;Where you’re from&lt;br /&gt;Don’t care what you did&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every little thing that you have said and done&lt;br /&gt;Feels like it’s deep within me&lt;br /&gt;Doesn’t really matter if you’re on the run&lt;br /&gt;It seems like we’re meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;I don’t care who you are&lt;br /&gt;Where you’re from&lt;br /&gt;What you did&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me&lt;br /&gt;Who you are&lt;br /&gt;Where you’re from&lt;br /&gt;Don’t care what you did&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bridge)&lt;br /&gt;I’ve tried to hide it so that no one knows&lt;br /&gt;But I guess it shows&lt;br /&gt;When you look into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;What you did and where you’re coming from&lt;br /&gt;I don’t care, as long as you love me, baby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-111383991948013719?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111383991948013719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111383991948013719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111383991948013719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111383991948013719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/04/this-song-is-dedicated-to-person.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111383955378048676</id><published>2005-04-18T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T23:52:33.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A five letter word yet meaning a thousand thingz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to meet her at ubi.Well as usual,the gals' come late.Hehs.But its okay.Man,i miss her alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She accompanied me to St Pats' to collect my O Level certificate.Its being kept there like for a year?Ahakz.Saw a couple of familiar faces.The school has definitely change.I missed St Pats too.A true Patrician at heart!&lt;br /&gt;Hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed to town then.Took pictures with the digicam.Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate at..Hmm, was it puncak or cahaya eh?Its the one furthest to e escalator.The one which has Nasi Katil and the ever friendly chinese aunty.Yeapz.Then took neoprints with her twice.I prefer the second shot to the first one.Uh-huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we parted.Off she went to the gym while i head my way to TP.Had dk.Slept inside 65.I was tired actually coz' i woke up early.Thanks to my dad who asked me to collect the certificate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dk was as usual fun.Ended kinda early.Yeapz.Slack with the peepz before heading home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working tomoro.Mine's a Daikin.Hope i can wake up.Ahakz.Meetin her in the morning.Yayness!Then off both of us to Pasir Ris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&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/12110384-111383955378048676?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111373236461653655</id><published>2005-04-17T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T18:06:04.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I accomplished a stunt today despite being sick.Yayness!Leapin off a one and a half storey structure.All thanks to save a ball which was stuck up there.Going up a small vent wasnt a fear factor.Leapin off was another thing tho.I guess courage is my strength.To go over the limit.Nevertheless,it was really a thrill.A pure cheap thrill i should say.Now my shirts all black cuz of the dirt.Received a few red marks on my body and wrist.Gee.It looks as though i tried to commit suicide slitting my wrist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now off to bedok corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing in mind now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna meet her.Missing her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponders if she misses me.Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&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/12110384-111373236461653655?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111373236461653655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111373236461653655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111373236461653655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111373236461653655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111368420649696365</id><published>2005-04-17T03:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T15:06:07.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today just aint my day.I couldnt sleep,thinking bout a lot of things runnin thru my stupid head.This past few days just haven been on my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost.Troubled.Depressed.Disappointed.Scared.Angry.A mixture of feelings brewing in this heart of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i just dont get it.People just have to talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have i done wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have i done to deserve this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can i do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i cant do anythin,its human nature that people will judge u on first impression or maybe they haven got to know you well enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad.Frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do ex-boyfriends go back to their ex after learnin that another guy is actually dating her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fruck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its jus their emotions,scared to lose their love ones but what's history is history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont hesitate in saying this but i'm in love with her.I cant hide it anymore.But things just have to crop up when this happens.It aint the first time it happened to me.But.What more can i do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down.Helpless.Just like a blind man getting robbed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a player.I'm not a sweet talker.A player is someone who goes around,having flings with other girls and in the end switching girls like changing boxers.A sweet talker is someone who talks as sweet as honey but never meant what they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm none of the above.People often misjudge me.How could a person say that i am a sweet talker and a possible player just by lookin at my friendster's profile and testimonials?That's being really unfair to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a guy with looks but i know i have the personality.I'm a man of my words and i have pride.But looking at the situation,people tend to shoot and criticise me,I feel helpless.I cant do anythin to change that.Even a friend of mine backstab me.Well i know who my true friends are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; But.What have i done to deserve this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i feel like dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I encountered such problems before and i confide to my family and close friends.I guess they are the ones who really know the true side of me.Advices i get is to ignore those critics and go on with life.But how can i now when i'm in love with this girl and these muthafuckin assholes are happily distributing fuckin lies like flyers to the public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm torn.Confused.Dying.Powerless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared of losing her.I guess knowing her was the spark to my love life again.I never felt being cared by someone till i met her.I'm sad that she's hearing all these stories from her friends.Tho they do not know me.I do not know if she trust me or her friends.I cant bear to end up walking the lonely road but if i have to then i have to.I'm sad that she put down the phone on me.But i'm okay bout it.Nevertheless i feel scared as things are gettin worse,not between us but the uncleared airs of rumours.I'm worried that she'll start to believe these stories as they are gettin hotter.I really care about her alot and these jus have to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine if u are in these situation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U begin to love this person.The person is beginning to fall for you.And the person doesnt fall for people easily but u managed to unlock her up.Suddenly people start to talk.Say bad stuffs about you which is not true and telling her that.She's left in a confused state of what to believe.What would u feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;U love this person.Same thing as the above but instead of people criticising you,the person's ex-stead goes in the way.Wanting her back.Sms-ing her.Trying to patch up things slowly without her knowing.But she says things are over between them.Nevertheless,what would you feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sadly i'm in both situation now.I dont know if she still is falling for me or it is slowly fading away in the darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anger.Paranoid.Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know.I have never stopped falling for you and i'm true to my words.I'll wait.Now its all up to you.Please do tell me if i'm leading myself on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These drips rolling down my cheeks are my soul company through this cold, lonely night.&lt;br /&gt;&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/12110384-111368420649696365?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111368420649696365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111368420649696365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111368420649696365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111368420649696365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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way For all the dirty looks For photographs your boyfriend took Remember when you broke your foot From jumping out the second floor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not okay I'm not okay I'm not okay You wear me out   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;What will it take to show you that it's not the life it seems (I'm not okay) I told you time and time again You sing the words but still don't know what they mean To be a joke and look Another line without a hook I held you close as we both shook for the last time Take a good hard look &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not okay I'm not okay I'm not okay You wear me out   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Forget about the dirty looks The photographs your boyfriend took You said you read me like a book But the pages are all torn and frayed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm okay I'm okay I'm okay, now (I'm okay, now)   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;But you really need to listen to me Because I'm telling you the truth I mean this, I'm okay (Trust me)   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not okay I'm not okay Well, I'm not okay I'm not o-fucking-kay I'm not okay I'm not okay (Okay)   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111366700009591504</id><published>2005-04-17T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T23:58:16.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;paranoid.jealous.insecure.scared.always still falling for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a solution.&lt;br /&gt;&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/12110384-111366700009591504?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111362427437817226</id><published>2005-04-16T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T18:21:41.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;=Tatia=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Rindu, rindu hatiku rindu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Kepadamu, oh juwitaku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Bilakah lagi sayang,kita bertemu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Gelora hati kian,menghiris kalbu~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-111362427437817226?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111362427437817226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111362427437817226&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111362427437817226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111362427437817226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/04/tatia-rindu-rindu-hatiku-rindu.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12110384.post-111358186995315948</id><published>2005-04-16T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T20:54:02.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I guess u'll be the first person to read this pathetique blog.&lt;br /&gt;Welcome..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---YOU---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you miss Tatia Nurfarina.Thanks fer makin my day.Thanks for adding the spice to my tasteless briyani. Ah can also ah.Hee.Seriously, you cheered me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was such a disaster before meeting my high note at Wisma.To start it off,a nag by mama in the early morning.She was practically nagging non stop.I felt bad cuz' i yelled at her back.I had a bad day the night before and i didnt had enough sleep. I guess that had pilled my emotions and i just had to let it off to my dear mum.I'm sorry mum.If u were to read this,that's if,i'm really sorry for yelling at you.You had to nag at me at the wrong time.I love you mum but i guess being a human,we make mistakes.I truly am really sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To add on to the nag,my contact lens tore into half.It was really a major turn off for me sehh.My specs already broke into two and now i have nothin to wear.I wanted to ask dear mum for money to buy contacts but i guess it wasnt the right time to ask cuz' she's merajokin on me.I had to leave house being blind.Basically going to town being rabon.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;rabon=partially blind/blurred vision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a bad hair day today.Cant do anythin about it. I practically cant see my hair from the distant mirror.Oh well. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used a very unique perfume today.Only those who smelled me will know. *blushes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DESPITE THAT,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WALAUBAGAIMANAPUN,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mentioned earlier, I had this wonderful girl that i adore that made my day.Went to Wisma.I thought i was late, but NoO.Hehs.But its okay.I'm late sometimes while meetin her.We headed off to Famous amoz and we saw this bapok lookin plum guy.Trust me,he smiled at me with that can-i-get-to-know-you kind of expression.Yucks.Hehe.But what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed off to pizza hut to eat. I didnt wan to but she so called "made" me eat. I wan to diet ah.Hehe.Thanks for the treat!I wan to share but she didnt want.We went to paragon to water the plants.It was heaven inside there.If u get wat i mean.Went to crumpler to buy her bag which is like mine but of different colour. :P.We then got approach by this unpleasantly smell promoter(according to her).&lt;br /&gt;Hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then send me to school where i had dk.So nice of her.I never regret knowing her.She'll make a good girlfriend, in my eyes.I'm falling for her.No doubt bout' that.Despite us having silly arguments,I realise it actually made us closer.Imagine arguing on who to decide where to go.Hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;(p.s- Happy birthday to her dad!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went dk after sending her off in the bus.Saw my friends a few minutes after that.We went smoking together.Dk was fun as usual.Ahakz.But we ended late,thus i couldnt pick her up from tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Fruck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12110384-111358186995315948?l=zikkydikky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/feeds/111358186995315948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12110384&amp;postID=111358186995315948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111358186995315948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12110384/posts/default/111358186995315948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zikkydikky.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-guess-ull-be-first-person-to-read.html' title=''/><author><name>zIkky diKky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17330201941473664032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
