<?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-2705945630314885457</id><updated>2011-11-05T05:33:43.897+08:00</updated><category term='Ain wow and iika'/><category term='I&apos;ll NEVER LINK YOU'/><category term='If i had time'/><category term='two more days till 3rd monthsary'/><category term='I just dont like it when it comes to understanding boyfriend'/><category term='sorry people'/><category term='YOU NEVER LINK ME'/><category term='i would go to cybercafe and blog during my Genting trip ok people'/><category term='1 week 1 day till Genting Highland'/><category term='ive linked you girls already.'/><category term='4 more days till Genting'/><category term='SCHOOL'/><category term='OUCH?'/><category term='You move on please.'/><category term='6 more days till Genting'/><category term='1 more week till 3rd monthsary.'/><category term='Too much broken english'/><category term='1 more week till 3rd monthsary'/><title type='text'>CaD</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>305</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-7262346191941778827</id><published>2011-11-05T05:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T05:33:44.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slap in the face</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Its seems that there's nobody to trust at all. Feeling the out most pain when people just keep on being selfish to themselves. Getting the right slap on your face when you realize that everyone is just as pathetic as they can be. What's the point of having secrets when each one of them always sabotage you by telling someone else. Regardless if it is your mom, brother, best friend, boyfriend . They think that they can change you into a better person, correct your wrongdoings but no, they're wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;They make me suffer the pain. Take away my happiness. Make me feel as if i will not have any mistakes , even a small error in life anymore.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;How can life be so beautiful when your happiness is taken away. How can i be me when everybody else expect you to be the role model , even if you don't want to. How can they make me feel pain when i am the one who's taking care of my own heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Please don't tell me that i am a robot. Do whatever they say.  I have a heart to control my feelings and i have a brain to think whether its is wrong or right. Why must you change me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm not good at lying nor good at telling the truth. Everyone has their own secrets but that doesn't mean that you can just ruin someone happiness like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Feel like leaving home, just cool myself down and start fresh. Taking care of only myself and no one else to bother about. I'm sick of all the noises that comes in and out of my head. I'm sick of people telling me don't do this and that. I'm sick of hearing that whatever i have been doing is a sin to everybody else. Cut that crap.  Why must i listen to them when i know i can be better. They're just pushing me down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I don't like this theory when someone who simply curse you and tell you that your stupid, your angry and you show or prove them that you are not that person. Why the HELL must we prove to people that we can achieved ? Why must all of you bring me down and take it for granted that i will prove to you that i can do it. What's the worth? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What if i am not that 80%  of you that will kill to prove people that you can make it.  What if i am the kind where you bring me down and i lost hope? Telling people that i can't make it because i'm so emotionally torn by the people who love to bring me down hoping that i will buck up. Will all of you still continue to fuck me up? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;How tired i am with this mind blowing people. They are just pathetic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Stop trying to take away my happiness, stop your negative reflection towards me. At the end of the day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;IM STILL ONE OF YOUR KIND. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-7262346191941778827?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/7262346191941778827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=7262346191941778827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/7262346191941778827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/7262346191941778827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2011/11/slap-in-face.html' title='Slap in the face'/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-2683447990421612107</id><published>2011-07-15T04:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T04:42:59.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Senyuman manis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Hari ni aku syukur sangat.&lt;br /&gt;Entahlah kenapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi aku pergi johor dengan indra &amp;amp; what happen was aku cakaplah dengan dia yang aku nak tgk kedai jual gubahan2 dengan dulang2. &amp;amp; surprisingly, he agreed. Macam tak percaya si mamat tu. Sanggup betol melayankan perangai aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah sampai kedai2 tu, aku tanyer2 penjual. Dia diam aje. Bila aku pusing kat dia, dia senyum je. Dia tak teguh apa2 pon. Lepas tu, dia belikan aku bear. Pasal aku ckp ngan dia tadi pagi yang aku nak bear baru. hehe. Manja nyer aku kat dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entahlah, dia dah banyak berubah, betol ! Dia temankan aku lima hari ni. Happy nyer aku disisi dia. Dia skrng banyak kasi aku attention. Ishkk. Rasa sayang sangat lah kat dia. Rindu pon ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to the story, dia kata dia nak bincang ngan parents dia pasal ni. Like seriously, Kita nak tunang? Aku mcm maseh belom percaya gitu sei. Tapi yeah, biler dia ckp tu, dia tgk mata aku. Serius betol lah mamat ni. hehe. Alhamdulillah, indra dah banyak berubah sekarang, demi aku. Inillah masa yang aku nanti-nantikan sejak setahun lalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu, semuanya biasa. Boring. tetapi sekarang aku rasa hubungan kita semangkin seronok lah!&lt;br /&gt;Cinta dia semangkin mendalam. Biler dia renung mata aku, peluk tubuh aku kuat2. ishhhhh ! rasa mcm alam syurga gitu. huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah pukol 5am sekrang, Aku maseh belom dapat tido, dah 4 movie aku tgk, tak ngantok2. Agaknya terlalu ingatkan dia kot.  Indra.... Saya sayangkan awak.  Saya harap kita akan selalu bergini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhrinya cintaku terbalas juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-2683447990421612107?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/2683447990421612107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=2683447990421612107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2683447990421612107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2683447990421612107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2011/07/senyuman-manis.html' title='Senyuman manis'/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-2039496044752229839</id><published>2011-06-22T03:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T03:57:57.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPEECHLESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Its been crazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Friendship &amp;amp; relationship are really tough right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I have to re-think all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Who's the one that cares for me the most and the one who dont even bother to care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Damn, its hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I dont really think that indra and me are in a relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Common, i am always with him, but my heart just wont try and love him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I want to be accompanied by him, but some point i just dont want him to be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My heart and my brain is not going the same way so yeah , im really confused right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Friendship, problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sometimes when u wanna really want to meet somebody, someone that is really close to you &amp;amp; you cant cos he/she is busy moving on with life and it feel sucks. Sucks to the core.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No one to hear you complain or mad or angry or sad , worst you have to do all those things to yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Or even someone who doesn't seems to care that for the past few years your trying to make it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;These two things just making me feel so wipe out. Head spinning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My goodness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I really wish i had someone who i really can share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's tough being confuse in this two points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's even tough to handle this two points alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Its a hell of a month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-2039496044752229839?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/2039496044752229839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=2039496044752229839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2039496044752229839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2039496044752229839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2011/06/speechless.html' title='SPEECHLESS'/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-1733641712957962848</id><published>2011-06-02T09:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T09:57:19.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I know its been long since i updated this blog cos im using tumblr now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I miss you so much dannaxz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&amp;amp; i know its hard .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i cant take this anymore, i cant deal with this anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I really want you by my side &amp;amp; i really 2 want you so much buddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Its tough going through things without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Please buddy, give me a chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I really wish one day you will tap my back and say hi. ONCE, just for once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I know u may not even want to care about me and my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;But all i can think wright now is you. just you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I cant take this anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I want to talk to you at school but im not strong enough,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Im scared your gonna push me away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I love you so much buddy, &amp;amp; its been 4 years already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I really dont know how can i not think about you every single time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Its just annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;But i follow what my heart says, &amp;amp; it says that one day, we will be together again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Just like we use too. xoxo buddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-1733641712957962848?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/1733641712957962848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=1733641712957962848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1733641712957962848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1733641712957962848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-know-its-been-long-since-i-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-2058252746118368035</id><published>2010-08-26T02:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T03:00:40.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I FREAKING HATE MY BOYFRIEND.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COS HE HAS NO TIME FOR ME.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OK , JUST FAKING.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COS I JUST MET HIM A WHILE  AGO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO MATTER, I STILL HATE HIM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COS HE'S NOT WITH ME WRIGHT NOW.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OK , CADERELLA BECOMING SO EEEMOOOOOOOOO. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EEEEEEEEEE................F!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-2058252746118368035?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/2058252746118368035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=2058252746118368035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2058252746118368035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2058252746118368035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-freaking-hate-my-boyfriend.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-6842235113319927047</id><published>2010-07-02T13:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T14:18:46.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/TC1_XtnaXyI/AAAAAAAABF0/zoLph1NUqRo/s1600/310520102556.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489183566193123106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/TC1_XtnaXyI/AAAAAAAABF0/zoLph1NUqRo/s320/310520102556.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hey humans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Its been long since i updated this bitch here and yes, my blog is tittled as MISS BORING BLOG for now. Hees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I know, since i started working in this airline company , ive been so busy! Non stop! urgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Life is still in a mess for now . Juggling the bills and hardwork at the same time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Work environment was WORST when i first step in , but for now, everything is GREAT. Except for the rumours and the gossip 24hours service. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;An experience that i learn from the working environment is that the number of people that loves you is equivelant to the number of people that hates you. Its a non stop shit. I dont understand why , but hey , i guess that's how we flow in budget terminal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Besides all the irritating passenger's, i feel blessed working there.  I mean our deployment is tottally chronic drawn with so many X's and A's for one day but the end of the day, its feel that u just started work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ok, enough of this working shit already. Ive been wasting my time sleeping after work because i have nothing better to do. NO, its not that i dont have any friends or GF's to hangout with me till 12am in the morning drinking coke and smoking viceroy ice while gossip, its just they currently bz  doing their own shit. Hah. Its true, whenever im free, they're always bz. Yeah, i regret for not going to school, or else my free day will be the same as them ! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Talking about home , urgh. My few months at home has been like a hotel. My room is still in a mess and im yet to clean it. Urgh. Pressure pressure. The two kittens have grown , BIG. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Aite, here's the thing. I simply dont understand about this cat's in my neighbourhood. Its seems like my oldest cat named girl girl who's the only female cat, is the most popular cat in the neighbourhood for now. Every now and then , i can see male cats walking/sitting/sleeping at my corridor. Dont let me get started about how they look like. Some are big,some are skinny &amp;amp; most funny thing is, cats comes with diff kind of furr colour! The most cats that ive seen at my corridor is 3. I guess girlgirl is tittled "miss popularity". How i only wish i can just be her, where three hot men standing in front of my corridor waiting for me to step out. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok, i guess i have to end here. huhu. Gonna go JB with bf. toodles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THIS IS OREN. HE's my NUmber 1 cutest cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/TC1_YPqNsXI/AAAAAAAABF8/OTKGTQM_CNU/s1600/230520102547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489183575331680626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/TC1_YPqNsXI/AAAAAAAABF8/OTKGTQM_CNU/s320/230520102547.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-6842235113319927047?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/6842235113319927047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=6842235113319927047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/6842235113319927047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/6842235113319927047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-humans.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/TC1_XtnaXyI/AAAAAAAABF0/zoLph1NUqRo/s72-c/310520102556.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-8145923811847135215</id><published>2010-06-20T10:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T10:09:33.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Had enough of enjoying yourself FAKE hus?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Turn around and see who's left alone right now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Issit you or me huh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BFF again? Sickening.&lt;/strong&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/2705945630314885457-8145923811847135215?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/8145923811847135215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=8145923811847135215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8145923811847135215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8145923811847135215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/06/had-enough-of-enjoying-yourself-fake.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-5080345385046674686</id><published>2010-06-13T10:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T10:39:02.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Somtimes its rather odd to see someone who's close to you suddenly drifting away from your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well, everyone has the right to move on with their life. Who am i again? Just someone . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Geez. Why can't everything be perfect for this year? hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hello to everyone out there who still have the time to read my old dusty boring blog. Im back again yet no story to tell. If i were to repeat every single daily story its gonna so boring right? so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today is my 17/18th monthsary, watever it is. yeah.  i really dont have the mood to celebrate this occasion at all. Maybe im just too tired, too tooo tired. I dont want to pissed indra off so yeah, gonna go JB i think but before that gonna head down to cousin house for my lil cousin birthday. He's turning 1! Omg. Its been months since i last saw him , judging from my cousins blog, i think his growing gigantic already. haaah. Idk whether he remembers me or not but hey, i hope not. SPeaking of birthday, what present should i bought for him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Work is like my another 1/2 life now. WORKAHOLIC. Serious shit. Ive been working and ot-ing most of the time and idk how long im going to enjoy my another half teenage life. Its sucks to be working lah, but still its fun when ur enjoying the job. I missed going out every saturday with friends, video conferencing with best friend till early in the morning, stare at my pet fish kecik for hours. lol. I missed all that. Haiyh. For 4 months , all i do is work work work &amp;amp; bloody hell, never did i really enjoy going out once!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ok ok, now im dragging myself. Complain complain, that's all that you can talk about cad. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;EEEEEEEEHHHH. Ive been munching junks of food so much lately and when i look at myself at the miror this morning i look like a big dictionary book! Page 1, page 2 , page 3! gaaaaaaaaaaaaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Im getting plummerrrrr and more pluummmerrr. How i wish there's a fairy godmother who can fufill my wish cutting of all my fats! babad babad. banyak babad. Can make satay babad! heeh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Well i guess im going off right now. At work now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Passengers are the most irritating people ive known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Complain.complain.complain. tetek lu.&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/2705945630314885457-5080345385046674686?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/5080345385046674686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=5080345385046674686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5080345385046674686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5080345385046674686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/06/somtimes-its-rather-odd-to-see-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-3199380471045495298</id><published>2010-06-02T00:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T00:47:47.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm Currently Bz going for Course right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; damn , im freaking tired &amp;amp; exhausted&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TO ALL : I missed Ya'll too ! Dont worry. I'll be back when i am readyy for happiness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-3199380471045495298?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/3199380471045495298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=3199380471045495298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/3199380471045495298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/3199380471045495298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-currently-bz-going-for-course-right.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-8950398859007014261</id><published>2010-05-18T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T21:43:30.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's all a piece of shit yaw. It sucks so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How can dad be so mean to me ? What did i do to deserve this shyt?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Goodnes, yesterday went home with indra and overheard mum shouting at dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Money was missing again &amp;amp; mum was really frustated by then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When dad went out of the room talking to indra, we checked his bag and all. All a few bucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was so dissapointed with dad, but hey , there's no proof that dad stold the money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$250 missing just like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;When mum msged me today and told me she found an empty envelope which suppose to be fulled of money ad dad's bag. I was shocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Called mum and talked all the way , and hey .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Wanna know something ? Dad said , maybe it could be me who stole that money and put the empty envelope in his bag. I was so confused and damn frustated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Sial lah dad, if you want to steal that money for something stupid then go ahead ar But u dont need to put my name into the scene. Kimek , ko buat sial ngan mak aku , kau nak peng nama aku. kau mana nyer baek sial sebagai seorang suami?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I work my ass out , aku gaji tak ckp ape2. Aku kasi mak aku duet lagi pasal gaji kau tak cukop. Skrng kau nak letak nama aku pulak yang aku curik duet bini kau ? eh sial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Stop it siol ngan kau nyer duer muka. Skali curik tak per ah , ni setiap kali kau curik. kau tak kesiankan bini kau ke pe keje hari2 takda rest takda ape2? Wake up sial. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Im so sick of my dad shit lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have to work just to find my own pocket money and  to save for my uppcoming diploma course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I dont go to school because i know you guys cant afford it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I let my own brother become the good "poly" student using u two money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do i deserve all this shit? No . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Imagine ah , belum 18 dah keje full time. I should be studying not working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Thanks to u ah dad, everything is ruin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;You ruin every single future step of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Zaman skrng , laki sumer jgn step besar.. Yang tolong kau satu hari pun biler kau khawin pun bini kau sendiri. So jgn nak jadi Man of the house eh kalau kau punya gaji tak sebesar pompuan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So dad, this post for u eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wake up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Selamat lah mak aku ni baeeeeeekkkkkkkkk hati sangat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Kalau tak , aku rasa aku dah lama matikan kau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Aku dah malas lah nak dgr kata2 tak perlu kau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;You , can get out from my freaking life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I dont need a dad to bring me up, cos ur nothing compared to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-8950398859007014261?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/8950398859007014261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=8950398859007014261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8950398859007014261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8950398859007014261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-all-piece-of-shit-yaw.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-231856016838797608</id><published>2010-05-13T20:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T21:12:05.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If only you knew</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i told u i dont like it. I dont like anything at all. i hate it so freaking much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You think too much of yourself and you dont realise what you've said the entire conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can be sensitive in a way , but hey . I dont need any helpline. I just need what every girl needed. comfort. Which part of the comfort dont you understand? Yes , u could be a close friend to me. I understand that you wanted to help, but i dont need any of that yesterday. Women can be really sensitive and because of that "thing " that you said , everything just blew offf , like that. It hurts. You're expecting too much from me. Expecting the fairness in my relationship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey , u dont feel the pain. I do. You can understand the situation that im handling a hundred times but you dont feel exactly how i feel. Giving that fairness back to him wont change anything . It wont make me happy either. It's making me suffer. So tell me now , why do i have to put myself into a fairnesss relationship when everything that he did before doesnt match up. Its crazy. You told me to give him a chance, how much longer? You told me to change him , i did. Nothing simply working. Im too sick to remind him every single time for his mistakes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes, i love him. Yes, i still want him in my life. I just need a listener okay. Even if you have to lie to me that you dont like what im saying or im too over the top at least it will make me better. I dont want no teacher top be teaching me every step of the future. I know you care for me like hell and you want me to be in a correct path. Dont you worry , i can. I know youre not the type who will just listen. But pls, for once. Make me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you think watever i said here didnt make any sense to you, then sorry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im done here.&lt;/strong&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/2705945630314885457-231856016838797608?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/231856016838797608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=231856016838797608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/231856016838797608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/231856016838797608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/05/if-only-you-knew.html' title='If only you knew'/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-7493278018305510563</id><published>2010-04-26T14:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T14:57:39.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img class="gl_size" alt="Font size" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S9U40FeL9TI/AAAAAAAABFs/RQ22ei8O9NU/s1600/ina.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464336190357108018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S9U40FeL9TI/AAAAAAAABFs/RQ22ei8O9NU/s320/ina.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 18th BIRTHDAY INA TETEK !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEMOGA BAHAGIA YE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-7493278018305510563?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/7493278018305510563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=7493278018305510563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/7493278018305510563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/7493278018305510563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-18th-birthday-ina-tetek-semoga.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S9U40FeL9TI/AAAAAAAABFs/RQ22ei8O9NU/s72-c/ina.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-977045297669785782</id><published>2010-04-20T18:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T18:15:44.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S819kl3IwwI/AAAAAAAABFk/E_TEhcNE_pk/s1600/DSC08083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462159990662415106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S819kl3IwwI/AAAAAAAABFk/E_TEhcNE_pk/s320/DSC08083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Yaw baby !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Gosh, its so dusty in here. I need to brush this baby! sorry for the long waiting of my new post. Im busy working people. Tell ya what , im going crazy with work. Everything is stressful but fun.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;After 1 week of working , im dreadfully happy that i have my off day. Tomorrow gonna start working again. Working life suck big time. But what to do ? Work is work. huahuahua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Now, ive been missing many plans with ex schoolmates/girlfriend and damn i missed them so freaking much. Only god knows how much i want to meet them. Having a tight schedule and everything seems tough. Have to understand. Working in changi airport , never free one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I guess thats all since i have nothing much to say. love you all. chiow! N ZUBAIDAH , im not going to get engaged. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-977045297669785782?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/977045297669785782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=977045297669785782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/977045297669785782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/977045297669785782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/04/yaw-baby-gosh-its-so-dusty-in-here.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S819kl3IwwI/AAAAAAAABFk/E_TEhcNE_pk/s72-c/DSC08083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-743787166782848994</id><published>2010-03-29T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T00:18:42.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I dont know whether it's me who's the one not updating recently or i just don't simply have any readers?. No matter , i'm still going to update this blogg for whoever who feel like reading it. so yeah.Geez, i dont know what the hell is wrong with my com. &amp;amp; damn , i didnt get to upload any pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Work was fine as usual , except for learning GEOGRAPHY. i HATE geography.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Well, had an mc today due to sore throat, headache and flu. I hate when it comes to sickness. I hate sore throats. It's hurting me so badly! Extremely angry cos i can no longer smoke. Thank you sore throat.  Boyfriend had mc too today. We met and all. Talk crap/shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ya know ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;  Having a boyfriend isnt that bad at all, unless you have one crappy boyfriend who do not clearly understand how to treat a girl. =_=". Having a guy by my side makes me feel so comfortable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I still remember this scene when boyfriend wrestled me today just because i dig his nose and put my fingers in his mouth. LOL.  It was hillarious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;After reading INA's blog post , i soon realised that my boyfriend , is actually a romantic type of guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;For instance at this one point of time at marina square , he hold my hand and ask me to dance with him in the middle of the hallway (where events/sales is held at usually) randomly. It was during peak time and gosh , people were  walking back and forth. Just one soft song coming out from the marina square speaker that we can hardly hear. I feel so paisey but still i agreed. &amp;amp; there we go dancing just for 2 / 3 minutes or so.  soon , people were watching us. haaaaaaaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;They just smiled.  &amp;amp; damn , it was the most MALU day ever. Its funny when i turn back into my past. This is just any other memories which i will never forget.&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/2705945630314885457-743787166782848994?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/743787166782848994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=743787166782848994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/743787166782848994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/743787166782848994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-dont-know-whether-its-me-whos-one-not.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-8142331068376946758</id><published>2010-03-20T18:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T06:50:18.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;currently at work now. I just can't concentrate on my work today cos my mind is always thinking about her. Her, the person whom always there for me . Help me through thin n thick . The one who only eat bread everyday just to give me my school allowance. Mom. I missed her. Missed her so much. I dont know what else can i say. After yesterday , she had operation , she cant even move nor talk much. It's so not her. She used to be strong . She's always strong. Always willing to fight. I guess she's weak now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Not am i just worried about mom condition's , im worried about my family. Mom is the one whom always handle the family stuff. Paying the bills and such. I don't know , how my family going to survive after these. Mom would probably be on 1 month mc or more and she deffinetly cant work. Dad just started working and im afraid that he couldnt afford to pay for our bills for this month. I can't expect daddy to work all day , he's tired. He's really trying his best to OT every day. Brother, he just finish his studies and god knows what he's doing. I dont think so he's working but i know brother would be very independent. he knows how to take care of himself and im sure he wouldnt worry me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Everything it's like a sudden bomb falling in front of me and im trying to push myself instead of feeling down. This is the sign for me to be independent instead of asking for sympathy. This is a wake up call for me to become a teenage adult. I know i can do it , i know i can help my family. I know i can. I need to help my dad, i have too. I dont want to worry my granny of any other family members, because i know they have their own problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I guess after my system training , i would start to have OT. I must help my family. At least by paying it will help to lower dad's burden. I will try my best to help my family. I promised myself that i would help. I hope brother would be Ok too. I hope that he's fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-8142331068376946758?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/8142331068376946758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=8142331068376946758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8142331068376946758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8142331068376946758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/03/currently-at-work-now.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-8653850963599737946</id><published>2010-03-19T01:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T02:01:27.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S6JnL8hGPuI/AAAAAAAABFE/deycccpZz2Y/s1600-h/haha.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450031953992892130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S6JnL8hGPuI/AAAAAAAABFE/deycccpZz2Y/s400/haha.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; Damn , it's been tough these week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Been having 3 mc's plus urgent leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Firstly , indra dad warded in Changi hospital due to heartattack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Now , it's my mom turned to be warded in Tan tock seng due to intestine problem or dunnow what stone inside her stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Been going to hospitals back to back and it's already making me crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Work , gaaah . I guess people soon gonna labelled me as MIA. Which apparently they wouldn't say it cos i have an excuse letter.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;For indra's dad , we still had no clue when his gonna come out. He's really dying to go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;For mom is either she can be discharged tomorrow until the doctor told her to come back for operation or not to be discharged and start operation immediately. Still dont know what's the result yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Boyfriend &amp;amp; myself is really exhausted right now. Feel like dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Im lucky tomorrow which in fact today , is my OFF day. =_="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Still i had to go to ITE Bishan to collect my cert n also go to hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Damn tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;THANKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;FOR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MAKI-ING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;FOR&lt;/span&gt; FREE &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;EH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;FIRDAUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;KAN&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;NN&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;NI&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;II&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;IIII&lt;/span&gt;II&lt;/span&gt;II&lt;/span&gt;NQ&lt;/span&gt;UAA&lt;/span&gt;AY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; AHH. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Get well soon mom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-8653850963599737946?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/8653850963599737946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=8653850963599737946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8653850963599737946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8653850963599737946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/03/damn-its-been-tough-these-week.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S6JnL8hGPuI/AAAAAAAABFE/deycccpZz2Y/s72-c/haha.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-2073839159763914159</id><published>2010-03-11T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T23:49:30.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S5kQl1kGFkI/AAAAAAAABE0/9GL-C3phPfE/s1600-h/Wedding-Cakes-image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447403466501002818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S5kQl1kGFkI/AAAAAAAABE0/9GL-C3phPfE/s400/Wedding-Cakes-image.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i dont think i'm ready for an &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;engagement&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wedding&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;PLEASE , dont push me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Thank you.&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/2705945630314885457-2073839159763914159?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/2073839159763914159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=2073839159763914159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2073839159763914159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2073839159763914159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-dont-think-im-ready-for-engagement-or.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S5kQl1kGFkI/AAAAAAAABE0/9GL-C3phPfE/s72-c/Wedding-Cakes-image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-5582244072782874774</id><published>2010-03-08T16:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T16:47:38.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S5S3VAcSksI/AAAAAAAABEs/D1uMLiy4QZc/s1600-h/love_clipart_03.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446179420921565890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S5S3VAcSksI/AAAAAAAABEs/D1uMLiy4QZc/s320/love_clipart_03.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I've noticed that every picture that i post recently , includes boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I don't know why , but having him around me makes me feel so secured and happy. Even though how much i hate him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love is blind &amp;amp; hell yeah , for the first time , its true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Somehow i dont know whether being with him can be worthwhile. Cos i looked at him just like any other ordinary guy friends. I guess, the hugs n kisses touched me. He cuddled me so tight that i couldnt even breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He's just one ordinary fav guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Wait , i still don't believe that im in love . Ya'll know me. Im not into that Love thingy righht.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yeah , his my love for now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Now im being emotional , EWW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Gtg , i'm at work. Off day tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Would be going out with him . Muah. XOXO&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/2705945630314885457-5582244072782874774?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/5582244072782874774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=5582244072782874774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5582244072782874774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5582244072782874774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/03/ive-noticed-that-every-picture-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S5S3VAcSksI/AAAAAAAABEs/D1uMLiy4QZc/s72-c/love_clipart_03.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-8722585611819574762</id><published>2010-03-07T14:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T17:31:53.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S5NQMU979hI/AAAAAAAABEk/bM5UBjXv41g/s1600-h/kkk.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445784547138205202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S5NQMU979hI/AAAAAAAABEk/bM5UBjXv41g/s320/kkk.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; Work is tiring but hey , it's work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I missed most of the people here espeacially bf and best friend fir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Miss them many2&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Not to forget my precious babygirls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lyeena,naz.esah,nad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Miss korang banyak banyakkk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;jom lah keluar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;JOM LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-8722585611819574762?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/8722585611819574762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=8722585611819574762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8722585611819574762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8722585611819574762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/03/work-is-tiring-but-hey-its-work.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S5NQMU979hI/AAAAAAAABEk/bM5UBjXv41g/s72-c/kkk.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-4594236499860302855</id><published>2010-02-28T14:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T15:00:11.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S4oSP0CyyYI/AAAAAAAABEU/qBb6vsqlRC0/s1600-h/cinta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S4oSP0CyyYI/AAAAAAAABEU/qBb6vsqlRC0/s320/cinta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443183162508364162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Saturday &amp;amp; sunday off day. Yesterday went out with boyfriend. Had so much fun. Ate at Swensens , main and dessert. So yummy ! XOXO boyfriend. Watch movie at 8+ , my name is khan. Awesome movieee. Awesome giler nak mampos. The first bollywood movie that doesnt have any songs in it. huhu. suker suker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Work ? I don't know what to say. I've been having OJT since the day i started working besides going to course. Hell. Overall , im happy cos OJT i dont need to do things much , makan gaji buta. heees.  Still, im tired. Dunnow why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;I think that's all. I dont know what else to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch my name is khan ! 8/10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S4oUDILD_YI/AAAAAAAABEc/AVh5671Kbmg/s1600-h/my-name-is-khan11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S4oUDILD_YI/AAAAAAAABEc/AVh5671Kbmg/s320/my-name-is-khan11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443185143596711298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I hate mozilla firefox. ALOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-4594236499860302855?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/4594236499860302855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=4594236499860302855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/4594236499860302855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/4594236499860302855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/02/saturday-sunday-off-day.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S4oSP0CyyYI/AAAAAAAABEU/qBb6vsqlRC0/s72-c/cinta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-5613597542399010139</id><published>2010-02-28T01:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T02:13:46.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TIRED. REPOST IT TOMORROW. CHAO.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-5613597542399010139?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/5613597542399010139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=5613597542399010139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5613597542399010139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5613597542399010139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/02/rest.html' title='Rest'/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-6360074118736514601</id><published>2010-02-24T02:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T02:30:57.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S4QcGoLs7OI/AAAAAAAABEE/dCc2DD4LAmQ/s1600-h/DSC07608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441505149961694434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S4QcGoLs7OI/AAAAAAAABEE/dCc2DD4LAmQ/s320/DSC07608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;It's been two days since i started work at the airport and hell it was tiring. The long waits, the walk.. Gosh. Overall, it was an exciting journey =) , i looooveeeeeeeeee it ! So yeah, tomorrow would be doing the same thang. Maybe OJT or paperwork. pffft.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;As an associate , you need to be attentively awake at all times. Geography plays apart in this career.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; Talking about geography , do you even know i&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; hated GEOGRAPHY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so god damn muccchh since secondary school.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just hate the maps, the codes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;It's makes my head spins.That's why i tooked history lessons instead of geography. When i heard from the trainer that geography is important , i was  shock..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was given a list of Codes and maps to memorize for exams. &amp;amp; memorizing every part of the world and every state for the country really cracks my head. HELL i tell you. HELL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Till here, i'll be busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-6360074118736514601?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/6360074118736514601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=6360074118736514601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/6360074118736514601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/6360074118736514601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-been-two-days-since-i-started-work.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S4QcGoLs7OI/AAAAAAAABEE/dCc2DD4LAmQ/s72-c/DSC07608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-2740428028968922535</id><published>2010-02-18T05:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T05:49:20.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S3xhvpuknuI/AAAAAAAABD8/ylgAPomT93E/s1600-h/kucintadia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439329921239654114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S3xhvpuknuI/AAAAAAAABD8/ylgAPomT93E/s320/kucintadia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oh My.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It's been urh, 4 days since i last met him. okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;No , im not crazy in love, i just MISSED him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Lepak wih kak zie just now till late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Facebook till morning. So yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I've got something to share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's really super3 boring when someone writes a loooong looooooooooooooooooooooooooong , like superduper looooooooonggg post. It's like you're telling everyone everything in detail. Tell me, does anyone had ever ever really read your loooooooooooooooooooooooong post? i dont think so.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&amp;amp; why on earth does people love to make their blogs private&lt;br /&gt;and only invite close friend to read? It's blog , it's for people to know you better and to share their comments from your post.  It's better for you to just get a private blog and read it yourself.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;this is the worst english post i ever had. I should stop typing now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Will be going sheesha-ing later with a bunch of friends. chow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-2740428028968922535?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/2740428028968922535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=2740428028968922535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2740428028968922535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2740428028968922535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-my.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S3xhvpuknuI/AAAAAAAABD8/ylgAPomT93E/s72-c/kucintadia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-7492059914885254929</id><published>2010-02-17T18:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T18:53:47.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S3vKbLjfpLI/AAAAAAAABD0/9joT7F-ag5g/s1600-h/Picture+0111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439163543286949042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S3vKbLjfpLI/AAAAAAAABD0/9joT7F-ag5g/s320/Picture+0111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love , I'm missing you. Badly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-7492059914885254929?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/7492059914885254929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=7492059914885254929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/7492059914885254929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/7492059914885254929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-im-missing-you.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S3vKbLjfpLI/AAAAAAAABD0/9joT7F-ag5g/s72-c/Picture+0111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-3611331766654041531</id><published>2010-02-13T00:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T00:51:49.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S3WHGfm03bI/AAAAAAAABDs/B7u1huOTrJg/s1600-h/100220102292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437400670753054130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S3WHGfm03bI/AAAAAAAABDs/B7u1huOTrJg/s400/100220102292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-3611331766654041531?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/3611331766654041531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=3611331766654041531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/3611331766654041531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/3611331766654041531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S3WHGfm03bI/AAAAAAAABDs/B7u1huOTrJg/s72-c/100220102292.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-3205324491091870666</id><published>2010-02-12T02:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T02:58:44.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I dont know how should i elaborate this but i guess i should make this real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I really dont like girls who has a blog, uses her blog as a " everyone understands my language" term.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Doesnt she knows it's really irritating? For example ; " ii lurff b so muuch ".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's ok to actually use  that sentence with double letter in one post but its really irritating when you use every word  double-ly in one god damn post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's terryfing me. Have you ever been in school ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Yes, it may be cute , sweet , minah-ing. Youre just making it worst for people to understand that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's ok to blog even if your english is terrible.  But is worst when you just manipulate the words that had never been in the dictionary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;_&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;_____&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;______&lt;/span&gt;______&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;_____&lt;/span&gt;____&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;________&lt;/span&gt;___&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;_______&lt;/span&gt;____&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;_&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;___&lt;/span&gt;____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;____&lt;/span&gt;___&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Life is normal as it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Here, im waiting for 22nd for my work to start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;It's gonna be tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Valentine's day , bf gonna work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Maybe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So will be out or stay at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;either or lah kan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;till then , im out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-3205324491091870666?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/3205324491091870666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=3205324491091870666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/3205324491091870666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/3205324491091870666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-dont-know-how-should-i-elaborate-this.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-3476947164428257415</id><published>2010-02-09T02:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T02:04:08.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LIFE IS BLISSFUL WHEN YOU HAD SOMEONE GREAT IN YOUR PATHETIC LIFE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nothing else to say ; muaaaahs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-3476947164428257415?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/3476947164428257415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=3476947164428257415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/3476947164428257415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/3476947164428257415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-is-blissful-when-you-had-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-5343114613686397898</id><published>2010-02-08T03:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T03:56:35.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;isn't it irritating when the one youre trying to forget the most always pop up in your mind every single freaking minutes?DAMN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Currently sad because manis and simbah have been adopted by a new owner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I missed them so much, Too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I can't be at home for sure cos i know if im there, im surely gonna cry out loud n refrain them from taking my kittens. So i went out with indra, which made no difference. I still cried at titanic. Like really bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;OH. how are they now? are they scared? ohhh. gosh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm left with three kitties now, oren , comot, comel. Plus brownie and girl girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;STRESSED.HURT.MISSED.CRIED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Now, oren is sleeping beside me. Yeah , she'c cute alrite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I dont what else to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;SPEECHLESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUDDENLY MISSING THAT SOMEONE ; INDRA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-5343114613686397898?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/5343114613686397898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=5343114613686397898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5343114613686397898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5343114613686397898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/02/isnt-it-irritating-when-one-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-6432462006889922047</id><published>2010-02-06T01:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T01:29:08.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S2xTNIoEn4I/AAAAAAAABDk/Q7CjALGAoSs/s1600-h/DSC01249.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434810335448309634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S2xTNIoEn4I/AAAAAAAABDk/Q7CjALGAoSs/s320/DSC01249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; It's been long since i last updated thing baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;So everyone , hello once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Life is full of up's and down's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Yeah , gonna start work next wednesday. Hoping for the best for this year. 1 year contract , gaaaaaaaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Bought myself a bigger fish tank .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i have 10 fishes now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3 goldfish. 3 guppies. 1 black dunnow what. 1 algae eater. 1 small lohan. 1 i have no idea what is it.so yah. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;imagine , having 17 pets at home. &amp;amp; there goes, brownie pregnant again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tomorrow , out to town with shah and his buddies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; tuesday would be fiq's bilated birthday at lau pa sat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;suddenly i have feelings for these girl at bus 168 on my way back home. haha . Love the way she dress up. Like supeerrrrrrr dope sia. wowowowowo. Inspiration baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GUA SUKA LU AH MINAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Btw, i dont care how long shah gonna pass his bike license but i'm damn sure im gonna have my aprilia sooner or later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;APRILIA ON MY WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY.&lt;/strong&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/2705945630314885457-6432462006889922047?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/6432462006889922047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=6432462006889922047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/6432462006889922047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/6432462006889922047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-been-long-since-i-last-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S2xTNIoEn4I/AAAAAAAABDk/Q7CjALGAoSs/s72-c/DSC01249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-8208117114001990663</id><published>2010-01-30T15:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T16:02:32.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nS_wtL-dHqs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nS_wtL-dHqs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;A must must watch ! huhu. Rating ; 7.5/10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Yesterday went to watch a movie santau with indra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;It was a late night movie and damn , even though causeway point is so silent , there's still many people watching it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Scary? not so. Frightening? HELL YES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ya know, i hate the sound effects. Its scares me till death.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Or wanna know my dirty little secret ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;*ppisssss* At the end of the movie , my jeans turn out to be at my ass, thigh?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Gagagaga , i didnt know that i was watching santau butt/PUSS naked. OMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Luckily , there's no one beside me. Pheewww. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I still cant believe i choose SANTAU over TOOTHFAIRY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Wth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-8208117114001990663?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/8208117114001990663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=8208117114001990663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8208117114001990663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8208117114001990663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/01/must-must-watch-huhu.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-2085317080435731</id><published>2010-01-25T22:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T22:19:55.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHEDEBAH !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NAZSUNSHINE DAH ADA MATAIR DOH !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Woots~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CONGRATULATIOOONS SAYANG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-2085317080435731?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/2085317080435731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=2085317080435731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2085317080435731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2085317080435731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/01/chedebah-nazsunshine-dah-ada-matair-doh.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-2681802050855623301</id><published>2010-01-24T01:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T01:48:26.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S1s08Z0u44I/AAAAAAAABDc/Pajq8njmG_g/s1600-h/17479_268305057848_614377848_3370341_1431332_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429991988054123394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S1s08Z0u44I/AAAAAAAABDc/Pajq8njmG_g/s400/17479_268305057848_614377848_3370341_1431332_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;See how excited we are when ex love and ex love meet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Huhu. Working for two days 13 hours each really cracks my body. Damn , it's just too tiring. Hope that my pay would give a relieved for working hard&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Nowwww, was suppose to meet boyfriend after work, but the plan was not carried on since both of us sleep till nite. + boyfriend still asleep. So yeah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Idk? But i think ive been loosing weight? ok wait. Loosing my hand weight. haha. It looks a bit bit smaller than usual, thanks to work maybe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I miss friends and yes, friends aloooot. So friends, when would u hang out with me again? IMYA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Now, enjoying myself with delicious treats by mom with  Mcdonald delivery ordered by brother. So yeah. It's been so long ! YUM2. See ya peeps!&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/2705945630314885457-2681802050855623301?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/2681802050855623301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=2681802050855623301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2681802050855623301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2681802050855623301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/01/see-how-excited-we-are-when-ex-love-and.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S1s08Z0u44I/AAAAAAAABDc/Pajq8njmG_g/s72-c/17479_268305057848_614377848_3370341_1431332_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-3577017586087417222</id><published>2010-01-21T02:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T02:21:00.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S1dF9h3SjGI/AAAAAAAABDU/yiHP18AQYVI/s1600-h/StopSignClr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428884799183031394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 398px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S1dF9h3SjGI/AAAAAAAABDU/yiHP18AQYVI/s400/StopSignClr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; Perangai stop it eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Your just being too jealous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;No , im not making ur life miserable .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;You choose the miserable road and simply blame me for the fault. Like i did something really stuuupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gosh , ur driving him craaaaaaaazzzzzzzzzzyyyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Still angry at me? What's the point?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He's still yours &amp;amp; damn , he still love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well, congratulations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sometime , you should actually point the blame to yourself for not giving him any freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Besides, he aint your husband riiight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I'm still wondering why the hack does these people still hate me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You can't ruin my life thats for sure cos i have nothing against you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hating people would make you hate yourself cos you're nothing like them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;so yeah , break the code yah. *cheers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OTAK MAMPOS PE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-3577017586087417222?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/3577017586087417222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=3577017586087417222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/3577017586087417222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/3577017586087417222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/01/perangai-stop-it-eh-your-just-being-too.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S1dF9h3SjGI/AAAAAAAABDU/yiHP18AQYVI/s72-c/StopSignClr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-8822857370329868144</id><published>2010-01-20T00:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T01:23:55.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S1XjZcWVZCI/AAAAAAAABDM/c_YlpktvKdE/s1600-h/p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428494952111105058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S1XjZcWVZCI/AAAAAAAABDM/c_YlpktvKdE/s400/p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Well , heard many comments from people that my blog is like a daily diary instead of a blog of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;voices , comments, paparazzi blablabla.Yeah. I realized that&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I guess i'm not the type of bloggers who is always up-to-date to all these news + mtv+news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There's one thing in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Wassup with all these 20++ year old people tryna tell 17 years old Yp's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's a change world outta there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;The 13 year old is like a 16 year old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;The 16 year old is like a 20 year old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&amp;amp; the 20 year old would deffinetly look older larh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;So people , doesnt mean underage people are all Yp's. Yes, its stand for young people but people dont speak/sound that way.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;For me , Yp's is for the range of teenagers from 13-16 years old or most probably it is part of the term " mat rep"&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;It just irritates me when people comment/gossip about young people growing up very fast or aka mutured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Memang lah melampau kalau 13 tahun dah cukur kening , dah pakai sexy2 semua. Tu memang lah hot topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tapi for 17 year old and above, dorang kan dah grow up..biar lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so yah. tu larh dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So yeah? This is my topic for today. Dah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Gi airport tadi , checkup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tamp.century square.lunch.168.causeways.cat litter.home.sleep.com.phone with qida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dah.&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/2705945630314885457-8822857370329868144?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/8822857370329868144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=8822857370329868144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8822857370329868144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8822857370329868144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/01/well-heard-many-comments-from-people.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S1XjZcWVZCI/AAAAAAAABDM/c_YlpktvKdE/s72-c/p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-4538499024629986896</id><published>2010-01-18T11:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T11:41:07.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427913174138997186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S1PSRgg3ycI/AAAAAAAABC0/O_LKX9mc2bY/s400/DSC07252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAppy 18TH BIRTHDAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BEST FRIEND KU SAYANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FIRDAAAAAAAAAAAAAUS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Had a real great great fun last night &amp;amp; today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;So last night , was late for the bbq .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Met them at ecp at 10+pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Talk.talk.talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Chat.chat.chat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Told fir that ive forgotten to bring the barang sabo which zarina did but heyho, it was a lie i had to bring it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Started eating and chatting and smoking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ok serious , wait . Among 10 friends that we had there only three were non-smokers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Gosh. &amp;amp; STILL , i couldnt believe that MICHAEL ( he know who he is ) smokes?. *thud*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;At 12.00am ob the 18th , farooze and azam were still nowhere to be found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Decided to continue and light the cake in the tent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;OK WAIT , i still dont know who bake that cake. Nevertheless, thank you whoever you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;The singing part was horrible , one sing and the rest kept quite , but i hope fir is find with that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Hey ! we never practise sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Then we played the bunga api aka sparkels which ina bought &amp;amp; sungguh tu bunga api tak long lasting and semangat seminit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So after that came syafiq saying to fir to followed him to the toilet cos he was having stomach pain . *thud* All of a sudden , syafiq throw the egg at fir but eventually it doesnt hit him . &amp;amp; there goes firdays running away from us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;---now came farooze &amp;amp; azam---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Peepsz caught firdaus &amp;amp; pooooof ! one by one hit fir with eggs and flour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;After everyone was happy hitting him , then comes the taking picture part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;While taking picture, i poured my delicious home-made sabo present for fir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The ingredients are : Flour, air asam , vinegar, sos cili , sos tomato, black pepper, pepper, soya sos , kicap manis, curry sauce &amp;amp; lastly , a tin of coke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;haha. I loveee it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; it turn out that everyone hates my speacial recipe mainly because ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. It stinks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.The smell cant be washed-out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. It sticks at zarina hair, faezah clothes &amp;amp; fad hand. + others,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;So yeah?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Had fun the whole nite torning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Watc&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;h sunrise at 7am , so cool! First time seeing sunrise !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;8am packup and by 9+ off home&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;So here i am now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Back from pit .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; done uploading pic at fb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;These people are making me crazy , told me too upload.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;OK, AKU DAH UPLOAD KAT FB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Enjoy eh korang. tetek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Sumpah.sumpah aku penat sumpah.sumpah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Sorry for those who aren't invited, these is for close friend party only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;SO YEAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;JGN JEALOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;haha, peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RIBUAN TERIMA KASI KEPADA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Zarina , syafiq , faezah , haikal , aqbar , fad , farooze dan azam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;SAYAAANG KORANG , not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427913178745350162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S1PSRxrHKBI/AAAAAAAABC8/9tArcWjmn6c/s400/DSC07368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-4538499024629986896?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/4538499024629986896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=4538499024629986896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/4538499024629986896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/4538499024629986896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-18th-birthday-best-friend-ku.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S1PSRgg3ycI/AAAAAAAABC0/O_LKX9mc2bY/s72-c/DSC07252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-5686980364548422219</id><published>2010-01-16T23:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T23:38:51.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S1HdOGgnhiI/AAAAAAAABCs/VUuea2XRl8I/s1600-h/1f0c09f3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S1HdNjFyG2I/AAAAAAAABCk/eoyVOexsa3w/s1600-h/blind_side.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 269px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427362250785692514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S1HdNjFyG2I/AAAAAAAABCk/eoyVOexsa3w/s400/blind_side.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday watch the blind side.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Totally awesome.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;9/10 people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;watch it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CHIAO.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-5686980364548422219?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/5686980364548422219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=5686980364548422219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5686980364548422219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5686980364548422219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesterday-watch-blind-side.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S1HdNjFyG2I/AAAAAAAABCk/eoyVOexsa3w/s72-c/blind_side.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-7185959001069263679</id><published>2010-01-16T01:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T01:30:29.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OTAK KAU DAH MAMPOS PE ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;NAK CARIK PASAL NGAN AKU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;KAU PK SENANG2 KAU NAK LARI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;EH JANTAN , KAU PILIH SALAH POMPUAN LAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;kan kan kan kan kan kan kan kan kan kan kan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;CAD DAH MENGAMOK. KAN KAN KAN.&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/2705945630314885457-7185959001069263679?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/7185959001069263679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=7185959001069263679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/7185959001069263679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/7185959001069263679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/01/otak-kau-dah-mampos-pe-nak-carik-pasal.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-899102095370386808</id><published>2010-01-14T02:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T02:46:57.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S04QyUkyItI/AAAAAAAABCc/zu6ZqprZ-6c/s1600-h/DSC07076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426293057730519762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S04QyUkyItI/AAAAAAAABCc/zu6ZqprZ-6c/s400/DSC07076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; My oh My. What a day ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;SAYAAAAANG , Happy 1st Anniversary. Kakakaka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Today went to sentosa for a 1st Anniversary picnic.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Met boyfriend at Outram and was surprise with a bouqet of rose with 6 stalks in it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Off to Sentosa and boyfriend was surprised by his favourite Mario .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I told him that i can't afford to buy any other stuff and that is the only present for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Chat.chat.chat.swim.swim.swim.Smoke.smoke.smoke.eat.eat.eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;At 6.40pm , Boyfriend told me to turn around away from him, after minutes , he then told me to faced him with my eyes closed. He used my Puma bandana and told me to cover my eyes. &amp;amp; after few minutes , he told me to open my eyes. &amp;amp; there , with two lime green candles , was my SK jewellery necklace super-duper normal expensive. ROMANTIC KAN? N hell ! I cried. so yeah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;After that i told him i got something for him , a present that i had wrap earlier. He really open it slowwwwwwwwly. Like really slooooowwwwwwwwwwwly. Then he saw the G SHOCK box without looking at the watch inside it and get really excited. He opened it , n there gooooes , SHAHINDRA a happy man.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;So , orng kata , ada pergi ada balek lah eyh? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Then off to watch Song of the SEA which is totaly cool but the price is expensive. Then proceeded to Merlion and lastly , HOME SWEET HOME&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Short cut story for today .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm restless and tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;More pictures will be uploaded through facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So people , check us out&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426292666266323026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S04QbiQciFI/AAAAAAAABB8/NEFaiPhC3v4/s320/DSC06945.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426292672862821362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S04Qb61LG_I/AAAAAAAABCE/ZTpVTzVuzS8/s320/DSC06942.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S04QckD4ZJI/AAAAAAAABCM/hL2l3tvkQhc/s1600-h/DSC07097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426292683930363026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S04QckD4ZJI/AAAAAAAABCM/hL2l3tvkQhc/s320/DSC07097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-899102095370386808?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/899102095370386808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=899102095370386808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/899102095370386808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/899102095370386808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-oh-my.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S04QyUkyItI/AAAAAAAABCc/zu6ZqprZ-6c/s72-c/DSC07076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-8838083309776542029</id><published>2010-01-12T01:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T01:27:39.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0tcu4oUCYI/AAAAAAAABB0/gjUjqLTx4Bg/s1600-h/love1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 203px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425532136643103106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0tcu4oUCYI/AAAAAAAABB0/gjUjqLTx4Bg/s320/love1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Done everything that i wanna do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Soon , tomorrow will be my solo day out , perhaps again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Gonna do some things on my own , n yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Ive been sleeping sooo damn late these days. Need to restore back all the energy tonite till tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I've got the job at Changi Aiport as the counter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Still waiting for them to call me back for medical checkup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I can't wait for it ! Sounds really exciting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;FRIENDS planning to persue to Higher Nitec . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Not for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Maybe Higher Nitec Next year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Now, deal with mooney first lah eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$$&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;$$$&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;$$$$&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;$$$$&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;$$$&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;$$&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;$$$&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;$$&lt;/span&gt;$$&lt;/span&gt;$&lt;/span&gt;$$&lt;/span&gt;$$$&lt;/span&gt;$$$&lt;/span&gt;$$&lt;/span&gt;$$$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I can really hear those bling2 sounds .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;---Hoping that They'll call me in a few days time---.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anniversary surprise ? Just wait. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-8838083309776542029?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/8838083309776542029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=8838083309776542029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8838083309776542029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8838083309776542029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/01/now-done-everything-that-i-wanna-do.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0tcu4oUCYI/AAAAAAAABB0/gjUjqLTx4Bg/s72-c/love1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-761135843026577063</id><published>2010-01-11T00:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T00:13:42.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0n6zmZfHFI/AAAAAAAABBs/ItINCTiVgEM/s1600-h/DSC06833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425142990532189266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0n6zmZfHFI/AAAAAAAABBs/ItINCTiVgEM/s320/DSC06833.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; Really had an awesome day today !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Went Jurong Bird park n damn , it's tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;The show was superb and the trail was confusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The birds are friendly , but the noise are just irritating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;So yeah?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;THREE MORE DAYS TO ANNIVERSARY !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;My oh my. Why am i so excited about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;----&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;----&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;----&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;---&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;----&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;----&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;--&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;------&lt;/span&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tomorrow gonna go to old work place, call the interview place, go buy mum medicine and hey ho, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;that's it i guess so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;---&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-----&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-----&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;------&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-----&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOW, IM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;WISHING &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;MY TWO BEST FRIEND&lt;/span&gt; PLUS &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;OTHER FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; GOOD LUCK&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;For their O level results of course. Heeeees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Tolong call saya ye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;GG&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;GG&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;GGG&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;GGG&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;GOO&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OO&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;OO&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;OO&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;OO&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;LLL&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;LLEEEE&lt;/span&gt;EE&lt;/span&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;EEE&lt;/span&gt;EEE&lt;/span&gt;EEK&lt;/span&gt;KK&lt;/span&gt;KKK&lt;/span&gt;KKK&lt;/span&gt;KKK&lt;/span&gt;KK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-761135843026577063?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/761135843026577063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=761135843026577063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/761135843026577063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/761135843026577063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/01/really-had-awesome-day-today-went.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0n6zmZfHFI/AAAAAAAABBs/ItINCTiVgEM/s72-c/DSC06833.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-2616758327416447036</id><published>2010-01-10T03:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T03:17:58.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0jVawf0M5I/AAAAAAAABBc/4BS2CE4y1iU/s1600-h/DSC00092.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424820406839423890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0jVawf0M5I/AAAAAAAABBc/4BS2CE4y1iU/s320/DSC00092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0jVTWSchcI/AAAAAAAABBU/OJE0EWn7W2s/s1600-h/DSC00092.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Been going out lately after staying home. Such a bore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Interviews, works. I need money already , im broke!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I need to get a work already?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Anniversary in a few days time n oh! i so excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Urm , what else to say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Bf have been playing the com lately. Feel so unsecure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Watever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I need a work , i want it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ehh wait , i want it on thursday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;heeeeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God, please give me a miracle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-2616758327416447036?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/2616758327416447036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=2616758327416447036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2616758327416447036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2616758327416447036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/01/been-going-out-lately-after-staying.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0jVawf0M5I/AAAAAAAABBc/4BS2CE4y1iU/s72-c/DSC00092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-2669467965867707419</id><published>2010-01-07T23:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T23:24:13.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0X8cWTuIdI/AAAAAAAABBM/I1qATgjVYms/s1600-h/11060_168331168002_717738002_2868242_4796803_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424018890192462290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0X8cWTuIdI/AAAAAAAABBM/I1qATgjVYms/s320/11060_168331168002_717738002_2868242_4796803_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Besok interview keje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Otak mampos.&lt;/strong&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/2705945630314885457-2669467965867707419?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/2669467965867707419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=2669467965867707419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2669467965867707419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2669467965867707419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/01/besok-interview-keje.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0X8cWTuIdI/AAAAAAAABBM/I1qATgjVYms/s72-c/11060_168331168002_717738002_2868242_4796803_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-5660867437517549561</id><published>2010-01-07T03:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T03:25:46.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0TjeRUvh2I/AAAAAAAABBE/PTguC4qYa6c/s1600-h/DSC01706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423709960446904162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0TjeRUvh2I/AAAAAAAABBE/PTguC4qYa6c/s400/DSC01706.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hey-HOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Met Boyfriend and wandi just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Damn , i enjoyed my Mcdonald dinner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Will be going job searching at singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hope will get a job ngan zubat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;MONEY come to me pls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Searching for full time job. N ehh , jgn tanya kenapa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okaaay everybody !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;GO&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;OOL&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;LL&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;LL&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LL&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;E&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;EE&lt;/span&gt;EE&lt;/span&gt;EE&lt;/span&gt;KK&lt;/span&gt;KK&lt;/span&gt;KK&lt;/span&gt;KKK&lt;/span&gt;KK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-5660867437517549561?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/5660867437517549561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=5660867437517549561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5660867437517549561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5660867437517549561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey-hoo.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0TjeRUvh2I/AAAAAAAABBE/PTguC4qYa6c/s72-c/DSC01706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-8309504839486461780</id><published>2010-01-06T04:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T04:15:42.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0OdD_xr05I/AAAAAAAABA0/71AzFUAppWo/s1600-h/Osiris-Bronx-Slim-Shoe-Black-Lime-Green.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423351047772922594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0OdCza_YuI/AAAAAAAABAc/0pkrzNPPwhA/s320/kx_100.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0OdCSZRYHI/AAAAAAAABAU/vUE7WSCjmyk/s1600-h/keylimemosler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423351038907342962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0OdCSZRYHI/AAAAAAAABAU/vUE7WSCjmyk/s320/keylimemosler.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0Oc58X4feI/AAAAAAAABAM/70E2bvtJqt8/s1600-h/kawasaki-ninja-250r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423350895556984290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0Oc58X4feI/AAAAAAAABAM/70E2bvtJqt8/s320/kawasaki-ninja-250r.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0Oc5nd_ZEI/AAAAAAAABAE/16av9WGhen0/s1600-h/Dinky_Custom_HS_Lime_Green_Metal_Flake_XN8451combo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423350889945457730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0Oc5nd_ZEI/AAAAAAAABAE/16av9WGhen0/s320/Dinky_Custom_HS_Lime_Green_Metal_Flake_XN8451combo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423350883652982354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0Oc5QBv1lI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RkO-zFjqy-U/s320/awesome_lime_green_phone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0Oc5H2d8YI/AAAAAAAAA_0/OKnNahWZWd4/s1600-h/A200-lime-green-custom-imprinted-folding-chair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423350881458188674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0Oc5H2d8YI/AAAAAAAAA_0/OKnNahWZWd4/s320/A200-lime-green-custom-imprinted-folding-chair.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0Oc4lv0p8I/AAAAAAAAA_s/inDtyD57EVM/s1600-h/04-12-09geenpsp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423350872303511490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0Oc4lv0p8I/AAAAAAAAA_s/inDtyD57EVM/s320/04-12-09geenpsp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt; Can i have this for my 18th birthday pleaseeeee??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Alaaaaaaa , boleh lah ! boleh lah !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss BF. k dah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-8309504839486461780?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/8309504839486461780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=8309504839486461780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8309504839486461780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8309504839486461780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/01/can-i-have-this-for-my-18th-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0OdD_xr05I/AAAAAAAABA0/71AzFUAppWo/s72-c/Osiris-Bronx-Slim-Shoe-Black-Lime-Green.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-2625275602728809269</id><published>2010-01-04T00:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T03:03:11.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0DE_XoajfI/AAAAAAAAA_k/g3senxR_D94/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422550544308407794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0DE_XoajfI/AAAAAAAAA_k/g3senxR_D94/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0DE56Xv4sI/AAAAAAAAA_c/pBDHzE4qQDI/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Yesterday went to Ubi to see bf doing his practicals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sadly to say he failed again. haaaaaaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tak tawu lah biler dia nak pass =_=".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I dont know what else to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;So&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; -----------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm curious . I dont know how long should i actually gonna be with boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I never knew that i loved him so much , too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So again , when will boyfriend marry me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;riiiiiiiiight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;10 months to 18. *shake ah shake* haha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-2625275602728809269?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/2625275602728809269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=2625275602728809269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2625275602728809269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2625275602728809269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesterday-went-to-ubi-to-see-bf-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/S0DE_XoajfI/AAAAAAAAA_k/g3senxR_D94/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-4345496961114921606</id><published>2009-12-31T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T16:06:27.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;danial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Im done.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-4345496961114921606?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/4345496961114921606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=4345496961114921606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/4345496961114921606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/4345496961114921606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/12/your-just-like-danial.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-2073699257613403939</id><published>2009-12-31T02:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T02:32:21.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHAHINDRA HAS BEEN &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;FAKED&lt;/span&gt; BY SOMEONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Too much for loving someone. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Congrats ar siool !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cinta&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;fakeeeeeeeeeeeeed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Mari &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;semua&lt;/span&gt; ~&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~~~&lt;/span&gt;~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;OO&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;OO&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;OO&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OL&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;LLL&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;LLL&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;EE&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;EE&lt;/span&gt;EE&lt;/span&gt;EEE&lt;/span&gt;EE&lt;/span&gt;EEEE&lt;/span&gt;EE&lt;/span&gt;EEE&lt;/span&gt;EK !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-2073699257613403939?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/2073699257613403939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=2073699257613403939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2073699257613403939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2073699257613403939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/12/shahindra-been-faked-by-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-1311399475942244479</id><published>2009-12-31T01:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T01:54:01.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SzuN-yAnOKI/AAAAAAAAA_U/Y3nbH2H6mkE/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421082686186272930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SzuN-yAnOKI/AAAAAAAAA_U/Y3nbH2H6mkE/s320/10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's the ending chapter of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;december&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I've been bloghopping and to my surprise, every blog talks about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;these year gonna end soon&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;A year with so many obstacles&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so many stress&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;hoping that 2010&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;gonna be a good year&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well, i guess that hoping for a good year every single year is really irritating? Don't you think so? You know that there would be many obstacles in a year and you can't run away from it. From my view, i dont think i need any wishes for 2010. Okaaay , wait !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I wish that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-i would be in higher nitec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;stay strong with boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-stay close to all my mates esp; bestfriends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;So yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaah? I guess 3 wishes for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Dammmmmn , it's a few days till&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; anniversary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;? OMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I dont know how to say it but im gonna say it&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i think im&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dammmmnnn glad that i have a irritating boyfriend!!!!!! &lt;strong&gt;Serious.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;He seems like a&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; friend&lt;/span&gt; or a&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to me , but he's my&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Youu know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;But still , i &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;him because his older than me , by&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; god damn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ewwww?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;h&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;aa&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;aa&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;aaa&lt;/span&gt;aa&lt;/span&gt;aaaa&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;aaaa&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aaa&lt;/span&gt;aaa&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;aa&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;aa&lt;/span&gt;ah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;MARI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KITA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SEMUA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;GO&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;LEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EEE&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;EEEE&lt;/span&gt;EE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;EEE&lt;/span&gt;EK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; UNTOK&lt;/span&gt; PESTA &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;INI!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;GO&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;OO&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;OO&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;OOO&lt;/span&gt;LL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;LEE&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;EEEE&lt;/span&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;EEEE&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;EEEEE&lt;/span&gt;EE&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;EEE&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;EEEE&lt;/span&gt;EEE&lt;/span&gt;EE&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;EEE&lt;/span&gt;EK!&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/2705945630314885457-1311399475942244479?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/1311399475942244479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=1311399475942244479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1311399475942244479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1311399475942244479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-yeah_31.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SzuN-yAnOKI/AAAAAAAAA_U/Y3nbH2H6mkE/s72-c/10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-71016682491287189</id><published>2009-12-29T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T21:37:52.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SzoEswwZWnI/AAAAAAAAA_M/i3j-nWq7eSE/s1600-h/DSC00121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420650268542458482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SzoEswwZWnI/AAAAAAAAA_M/i3j-nWq7eSE/s320/DSC00121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It's been fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I wonder, why is it so hard for people to get into relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Let's just say , things are not so good for certain people for relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hmm , it just need understanding. Isnt that right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;An understanding really helps couples alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I dont know. It's hard to find the ONE . Just need to keep on trying and trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hmmm , i havent had the real fight or quarelling issues with boyfriend so i dont know how its feels like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Just to whoever that's been having these quarelling issues, just endure aight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So , COUNTDOWN 2010 people? Sapa nak joooinn !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Been staying at home today , tomorrow would be going to work , get my pay , and maybe off to hospital. I guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-71016682491287189?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/71016682491287189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=71016682491287189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/71016682491287189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/71016682491287189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-been-fine.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SzoEswwZWnI/AAAAAAAAA_M/i3j-nWq7eSE/s72-c/DSC00121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-4437724151091791667</id><published>2009-12-29T00:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T00:30:32.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SzjaAwbez6I/AAAAAAAAA_E/QHoJJflptc4/s1600-h/DSC05985.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420321858075414434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SzjaAwbez6I/AAAAAAAAA_E/QHoJJflptc4/s320/DSC05985.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Life as per normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It's been a freak n hell yeah it's crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Been out with boyfriend lately , almost a few days or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Spent more time with him , dont ask me , i dont even know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Boyfriend momma warded in SGH , been visiting her more or so. Been closer to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;SO yeah , i guess everyone's excited about the new sinagpore idol winner? Very proud of the three malay boys or so called hunk or goodlooking gentleman for staying top. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I guess, this is the only way that malay could find themselves better than others. No , im not trying to be racist. Positive people!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Was invited for countdown 2010 with boyfriend cousins, but then was invited later with best friend and his swensen treat. best friend qida wanna hop top. idk? must ask boyfried first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So yeah , thats it ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Besides, my computer is making me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-4437724151091791667?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/4437724151091791667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=4437724151091791667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/4437724151091791667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/4437724151091791667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/12/life-as-per-normal.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SzjaAwbez6I/AAAAAAAAA_E/QHoJJflptc4/s72-c/DSC05985.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-5237280671879684407</id><published>2009-12-25T00:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T00:47:53.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SzOYztSXL4I/AAAAAAAAA-8/eJwjvwP16L4/s1600-h/3696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418842790754201474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SzOYztSXL4I/AAAAAAAAA-8/eJwjvwP16L4/s320/3696.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So yeah. Hey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yes, not been posting any post lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is the good thing in relationship?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Is it the hug or the kisses that ur boyfriend gives you everytime both of you meet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Is it the touch or smell that make you feel comfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Is it the fight or arguements that can make you too know about each other more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Is it about the laughter or the smile that make you dream of it everytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I guess, its &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Just a random relationship post i guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Have not been doing much lately . Talking about Exam results , *thud*. Uhh, such a crap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Tomorrow will be following mom to a marriage place, going to massage the bride and bathed her with rose flower tops and so and so. huhu. So yeah? Christmas=Sleeping day. Or maybe out with boyfriend to ??? somewhere we belong? idk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Waiting for Best friend fir for my delicious swensens treat and of course his ben and jerry's =_=".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I think im going to faint already. I'm starting to crave for Mcdonalds, again. psych.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&amp;amp; yeah , i guess im a lil bit into POP ART. How the hell those people do thaaat? GOSH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Im out , peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-5237280671879684407?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/5237280671879684407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=5237280671879684407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5237280671879684407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5237280671879684407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SzOYztSXL4I/AAAAAAAAA-8/eJwjvwP16L4/s72-c/3696.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-3743401815279884568</id><published>2009-12-20T00:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T01:08:21.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sy0CwqfRbBI/AAAAAAAAA-0/fKOKiQc0rUk/s1600-h/65652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416988961859005458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sy0CwqfRbBI/AAAAAAAAA-0/fKOKiQc0rUk/s320/65652.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Okay. hello. Life is fine now i guess. Been slacking at home like a few days or so. Im just too plain lazy to go out. Ya know. Been playing with kittens lately and gosh , they're so adorable.Went to cousins birthday for a while and back home after sending boyfriend to bustop.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So yeah? Tomorrow would be going to picnic with whole family along with bf. Pancing along i guess. huhu. So i guess that's about it? Results are coming out soon , and seriously , im scared. 4 more days.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;To whoever that's been trying to irrtate best friend fir life for these few days or weeks, please stop itttt. His needs a life to move on. Puhlease?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-3743401815279884568?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/3743401815279884568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=3743401815279884568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/3743401815279884568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/3743401815279884568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/12/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sy0CwqfRbBI/AAAAAAAAA-0/fKOKiQc0rUk/s72-c/65652.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-84120439352084932</id><published>2009-12-14T16:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T17:29:25.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SyYEioTR64I/AAAAAAAAA-s/UkM4I1R3r78/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415020594939947906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SyYEioTR64I/AAAAAAAAA-s/UkM4I1R3r78/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;hello!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Gosh . How am i suppose to elloborate this very special occasion?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;ok ! here we gooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;11 Monthsary was super-duper AWESOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Boyfriend pick me up at home and we went to bugis. He told me to sit down at Mcdonalds and wait for 15 Mins till he come back. He said , it was a surprise. Then after he came back , he said we'll have to wait because the stocks havent arrived yet. Then we ate at Food Junction while waiting for his so called "stock".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;We then headed over to the Adidas shop and boyfriend told me to look around for stuff that i like. When i turned around , he was no where in sight. So i just look around. Soon he came back and i scolded him for going without me and he said he was at the adidas shop. WTH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;At a nearby christmas tree, boyfriend hugged me from behind. I wanted to walk, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;He hold my hand and stare at my eyes. His right hand was in his pocket and i saw a disney box. He opened the box and it wasssss an exclusive cinderella and donald duck ring with our names and love date inside it. I was so full with enjoyment and hugged him till i cry. Gosh , it was the most memoriable thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415013034140737330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SyX9qiIRnzI/AAAAAAAAA-c/ngcW2xKSHo4/s400/3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Then It was my turn to surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;After reaching Ang Mo kio Interchange , I blindfold him from ang mo kio till Night safari. Yes, indeed. Haha, everyone was looking at me holding him at ang mo kio, wondering why a guy is blindofolded with a snow cap. He was really scared , and yeah , he kept on thinking all the stupid stuff he could imagine when he's blindfolded. We queued at the bus number 138, went up the bus with boyfriend still blindfolded. By then , Everyone was really really looking at me and HIM. haha. So off to the bus and for half an hour, we arrived at Night safari.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;He still didnt know where we are since he was blindfolded. I told him to count to 100 steps and he counted. After counting 100 steps, we were already in front of the night safari entrance. Then , i slowly opened his blinfold snow cap , and i showed him the night safari signs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;There, he was laughing real hard and smile all the way. He jumped for excitement and he hugged me so tight. It was his wish to go to night safari. &amp;amp; yeah , im happy that his happy. &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Each one of us revealed our suprise gift cost , Disney ring : $112 , Night safari : $84&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We enjoyed our journey so muccch and yeah, this is a memory that we could not forget. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-84120439352084932?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/84120439352084932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=84120439352084932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/84120439352084932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/84120439352084932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SyYEioTR64I/AAAAAAAAA-s/UkM4I1R3r78/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-2283015525833041291</id><published>2009-12-13T01:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T01:08:46.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SyPMoCPnQHI/AAAAAAAAA-U/WxgPux2j35A/s1600-h/shahh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 247px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414396165198659698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SyPMoCPnQHI/AAAAAAAAA-U/WxgPux2j35A/s320/shahh.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PISSED.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; That's it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I wonder, wassup with you trying to hold me back from all my new friends and best friends? who are you again? Stop giving yourself an excuse which can make me re-friend u again. Your attitude isnt needed for my future wise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gosh .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I dont want to get started about 11 monthsary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;gaaaaaaaaaaaaaah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;All i wanted was going somewhere romantic and all he said was " kita gi bugis ah beli seluar" =_=".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;dahhhhh. aku malas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&amp;amp; damn , its just so tiring. I better sleep now sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Headache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-2283015525833041291?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/2283015525833041291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=2283015525833041291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2283015525833041291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2283015525833041291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/12/pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SyPMoCPnQHI/AAAAAAAAA-U/WxgPux2j35A/s72-c/shahh.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-4905692471854027994</id><published>2009-12-11T00:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T00:51:22.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SyElwcAvU4I/AAAAAAAAA-M/NbSroV5MXkc/s1600-h/33.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413649741159289730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SyElwcAvU4I/AAAAAAAAA-M/NbSroV5MXkc/s320/33.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GOSH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well, hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Sorry for the randoms last post. yeah, was down at that momment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ok, so people. How's life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I guess mine is so perfect right now. I mean , besides getting hurt and all. =_="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So yeah, bf came over to my house . Mom dad and us then headed over to grandma house. Huhu. eat eat eat. chat chat chat. DONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Went home and yaaaaaaaaaahh here i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You know , im really eager to celebrate my 1st anniversary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I dont even know why. haaaaah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Gonna go out tomorrow with My ITE girls. huhu! cant wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;thats all people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Im tired today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I want bf to hug me and put me in bed. so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chaaaos!&lt;/strong&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/2705945630314885457-4905692471854027994?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/4905692471854027994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=4905692471854027994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/4905692471854027994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/4905692471854027994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/12/gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SyElwcAvU4I/AAAAAAAAA-M/NbSroV5MXkc/s72-c/33.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-7191197497718670803</id><published>2009-12-09T12:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T12:37:22.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sx8pE4GAm-I/AAAAAAAAA-E/Y3K_2jns8Ww/s1600-h/11442_202654800465_533345465_3999764_3049314_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413090440876432354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sx8pE4GAm-I/AAAAAAAAA-E/Y3K_2jns8Ww/s320/11442_202654800465_533345465_3999764_3049314_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life is so Tense right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I want my best friend now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Everything change. Really change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I better keep my mouth to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-7191197497718670803?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/7191197497718670803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=7191197497718670803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/7191197497718670803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/7191197497718670803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/12/life-is-so-tense-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sx8pE4GAm-I/AAAAAAAAA-E/Y3K_2jns8Ww/s72-c/11442_202654800465_533345465_3999764_3049314_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-1646438039022879120</id><published>2009-12-08T05:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T05:45:52.693+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SCHOOL'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sx1ygkBtr2I/AAAAAAAAA98/1VpE3LYsvQk/s1600-h/cb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412608230921449314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sx1ygkBtr2I/AAAAAAAAA98/1VpE3LYsvQk/s320/cb.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;heyas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It's so hard to sleep nowdays since ive been awake through the night and only sleep during the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I've been having my nightmare dreams about my school results and i'm just so eager to know about it all. I'm just scared that i would fail plus ,  unable to go for higher-nitec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I've been realising my performance in school from primary to ite never did changed that much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I've been cracking my head , why i was so playful during primary and secondary school times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I was able to go O levels, but i just make it as a plain knowledge thing cos i was too playful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;If i were to put my mindset in N level, i would probably be in the same step as my secondary school mates now. Gosh. How i wish. I really wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I know i can go through more of studying , its just im too plain lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Teachers from primary to ITE were all dissapointed in me. I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I thought ITE is just a "stupid school" but no, i guess they prove me wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ITE can be a crazy school with all different kinds of students . Some are wrong /right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Why wouldnt i think in the first place that ITE can change my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;It gives you an easier SUM rather that O levels and the exams are simple. It just need a lil bit of understanding and memorizing. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mom always says " if you know you can do more in ITE , why do you have to become like those people who are not putting their mindset into it and not join the group which always study?."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Well, i guess she's right though. I've been giving myself hopes lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I've been planning to take Private O levels but i asked myself , is it worth-it? I know , i need to change my mindset and yes, if i were to say i need supporters, i already had all of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Old classmates sat for O level examination really make me feel so JEALOUS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I know, private O's is not an easy exams. You need to really crack your head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I was thinking to take private diploma too, but , will i be accepted in any ordinary Jobs? Based from people, Private diploma doesnt count. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just dont know what i want. I'm still thinking. Higher Nitec = O levels. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really want to go to higher nitec , hoping that my result will give me some peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2705945630314885457-1646438039022879120?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/1646438039022879120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=1646438039022879120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1646438039022879120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1646438039022879120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/12/heyas.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sx1ygkBtr2I/AAAAAAAAA98/1VpE3LYsvQk/s72-c/cb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-1148313111441124515</id><published>2009-12-07T01:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T01:53:24.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SxvtTm6J-zI/AAAAAAAAA90/wLWE_trD_ck/s1600-h/the-twilight-saga-new-moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412180298333551410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SxvtTm6J-zI/AAAAAAAAA90/wLWE_trD_ck/s320/the-twilight-saga-new-moon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Today , meet boyfriend at 4pm+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Went to beach road to buy his stuff. Procees to bugis and watch twilight new moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kaaaaaaaaaaay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ratings : 7.5/10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Gosh . It's just plain stupid lah the story ended up with "will u marry me". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Firstly , its to draaaggy. Secondly , it make me wanna sleep. Thirdly , there's not much action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;So basically , i didnt enjoy it. For the first time in movies. riiight. Boyfriend is the still the same, got a blank idea what the hell the story is all about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, didnt want to watch it at the first place but boyfriend wanted too so much because it reminds him about the  first twilight movie that we watch for our first date =_=".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sadly , i still yet to know the reason why girls love twilight so much. BIG ? .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; Maybe vampires and warewolfs are just simply not my type of theme selection movies.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I guess, harry potter is much preffered for me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So sorry for the twilight fans, i didnt mean to misudge twilight.&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/2705945630314885457-1148313111441124515?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/1148313111441124515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=1148313111441124515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1148313111441124515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1148313111441124515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/12/today-meet-boyfriend-at-4pm.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SxvtTm6J-zI/AAAAAAAAA90/wLWE_trD_ck/s72-c/the-twilight-saga-new-moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-5416403709350166456</id><published>2009-12-05T08:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T08:57:18.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sxmqs0eWXtI/AAAAAAAAA9s/RruWg-8S7to/s1600-h/cintaaa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411544114239266514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sxmqs0eWXtI/AAAAAAAAA9s/RruWg-8S7to/s400/cintaaa.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Good Morning tu all the ladies and gentleman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Firstly ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SELAMAT HARI JADI KEPADA NADHIRAH BTE ( AKU TAK LEH CKP ) YANG KE LAPAN BELAS !!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Nad, jgn cengeng ah. huhu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Yesterday didnt sleep the whole day , wanted to sleep after boyfriend went to work, but qida msg and asked to accompany her lepaking around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Went Far east plaza to whee lock place to bugis and to tampines. huhu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I'm still budgeting this G shock watch. It's damn limited n damn , i need to buy it urgently sei. Stress doh.huhu. Found what i need for BF and BF bdae. haha! Budget budget doh. huhu. Sapa pandai negotiate? Nak turunkan harga ah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Qida bought her shoes and bag at Bugis And hell,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Im not trying to be racist here, But why does Chinese ah lians like to&lt;strong&gt; Over react just for an accidental push&lt;/strong&gt;? Mcm tetek sia. If you think that BUGIS is a very slow, big space to walk around , well ur wrong lah bitch. It's the 2nd time already sia , happen to ah lian. Waaaaaaaaah. Making big Fuss. As if people care about their big &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"OOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCHHHHHHHHHHH, CHIBAI!".&lt;/span&gt; Well bitch, go buy yourself some ORIGINAL stuff at ION instead of all the cheap stuff at bugis.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Besides , chinese are all rich people. Dont tell me you couldnt afford it. HAH. Oh , or maybe, go Eat some more if you dont want to be flying when you hit a fat women at bugis street. tetek ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Sorry, nonono! Im not mad at all the chinese people. Just her! Her. That ah lian! Super-duper mad. *thud*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Back to the story , after bugis went to meet Boyfriend and Tax. Yeah. Chatted a lil bit and went home at 8+, 9+ reach home. Then sleeep. huhu. Yeah so dats all.&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/2705945630314885457-5416403709350166456?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/5416403709350166456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=5416403709350166456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5416403709350166456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5416403709350166456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-morning-tu-all-ladies-and.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sxmqs0eWXtI/AAAAAAAAA9s/RruWg-8S7to/s72-c/cintaaa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-3506050986924140847</id><published>2009-12-03T05:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T05:49:56.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SxbfPMaCSWI/AAAAAAAAA9k/bl_25kd9mCc/s1600-h/birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410757454453688674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SxbfPMaCSWI/AAAAAAAAA9k/bl_25kd9mCc/s400/birthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; Happy brithday Dear bestie&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; NURUL AQIEDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;To my great bestie, enjoy ur 21st birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hope you suceed in lyfe &amp;amp; babe , i always love you lah ~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&amp;amp; not forgetting &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My greatest best grandmother&lt;/span&gt; in the whole world and galaxy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Selamat hari jadi MAKPAH KU CINTA! Sorry tak dapat turun bdae mak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ILY so much nenek. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;So here it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Didnt go out today. Was planning to meet boyfriend but ended up sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;yeah, boyfriend freaking mad. huhu! I hope i can meet him today. Goosh, im missing him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Lepak with best friend just now, from 11.30 till 4.30 am. haha! Was fun though. Talking how my life is nooooooooooow and all the shits that have been giving me a hard time. &amp;amp; gossips of course. haha. well, i guess thats the end. Thanks best friend fir, Mat gelap. gagaaaaaaa~! Rara ulalala!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&amp;amp; yes, ive change my blogskins. It's not irritating as it is.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Im so lucky to see MAN/BOYS crying in front of me. Its so random.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-3506050986924140847?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/3506050986924140847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=3506050986924140847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/3506050986924140847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/3506050986924140847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-brithday-dear-bestie-nurul-aqieda.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SxbfPMaCSWI/AAAAAAAAA9k/bl_25kd9mCc/s72-c/birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-5806788902297799924</id><published>2009-12-02T04:35:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T06:52:57.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SxV-0KN9WdI/AAAAAAAAA9U/stsoZ0s16TM/s1600/061120091905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410369961916717522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SxV-0KN9WdI/AAAAAAAAA9U/stsoZ0s16TM/s320/061120091905.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;IM SO GLAD THAT SCHOOL IS OVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WISHING FOR THE BEST IN RESULTS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Beo paper today was ok i guess, It's tricky. But I'm able to do. But im just scared i would fail. It's ok to just pass the paper withouht having an extremelty good grade. But its sure bad when u just fail the paper. Gaaaaah! I have the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;confident that i would pass *finger cross baby!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Searching for a temporary job. huhu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So , if i were to be in Higher-Nitec. I would probably take Event Management or Banking. Urh. &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;IF only k. If not , most probably be working or taking any other courses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Or maybe taking Diploma in therapist. Following mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lek ah dulu , pelan2 ah siot. Sesungguhnya ku tak sabar results. &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; 11 Monthsary coming soon doh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410403796871994738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SxWdlnP63XI/AAAAAAAAA9c/Z7WE6YdBt3w/s320/l_6978f56f480d4af187ec61c0cb6cc078.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I THINK IM IN LOVE WITH HIS VOICE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;He's a so called a chris brown twin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Name : Christopher John&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v1A2LaQPpHs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v1A2LaQPpHs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-5806788902297799924?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/5806788902297799924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=5806788902297799924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5806788902297799924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5806788902297799924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-so-glad-that-is-school-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SxV-0KN9WdI/AAAAAAAAA9U/stsoZ0s16TM/s72-c/061120091905.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-157586730061841452</id><published>2009-11-27T04:09:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T04:51:40.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sw7jZyZZ9WI/AAAAAAAAA9M/FJ0aitRN3d4/s1600/beo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 144px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408510234683110754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sw7jZyZZ9WI/AAAAAAAAA9M/FJ0aitRN3d4/s320/beo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; Idk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have a lot , &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;like a lot to tell you guys today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I know.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Up there, was my BEO presentation. It was supposed to be a serious presentation , but i turn it into a body showcase show. Ms phua dont even care about it. So yeah, was happily showing off my fats while Ms phua rate our presentation. Haha, im sure im gonan fail this. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Now, sitting with my Cadbury hot chocolate and nutela bread. Im ready to type everything. ok everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;First&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Damn im soooo glad to see Mr horny hunk Bff firdaus. It's been weeks since i last saw him and damn im so glad i met him today. Besides his sleepy and tiring face, he entertained me throughout from uh 12am + till 3am. Okay , its the MOST , MOST early morning time i ever lepak with him besides hanging around at home and watching him do his hair straightening. =_=". I guess, Someone's getting more and more handsome that he has girls surrounding him. OMG. I still cant believe that..... (inside folder). lol. Hey, im really happy to see that man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;One thing i love about him is ; he never shout at me when i pull his hair legs. huhu! That's why he's my best friend. Sungguh ku cinta kau laah mat hitam. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Second&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Didnt go around much. Just went to pearl's centre with mom and dad. &amp;amp; yet , they quarelled again about this one shop which mom dont even know what the name is. We're like walking round and round and round along chinatown . Durh. Dad was freaking mad. ahaxz. Yeah. MAD. So after quarelling which you will know im the one who always gonna stop them from quareeling, went to BEDOK corner to eat. Then off home. THEN i met FIrdaus. Riiiight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Third,&lt;/span&gt; I think im going to listen to FIr and Nad comments , gonna buy him a G-shock watch for 1 year ann. What should i buy for him for 11th monthsary? HaiyaH! And His birthday? Plus another firdaus present? Adoooi. Sesungguhnya ku out of cash. haha. Keje! Work! Work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fourth&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; I dont know lah k. It seems that my status with my boyfriend now is a little bit shacky . Gosh, i really hate his past. I mean it. ALOT. I As much as i hate his past, that is as much i hate him. IDK . I know its lame. But siaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal Lah. Setop it siol. TO YOU, see for yourself. Dah terbakar dlm oven duk diam2 isap shisha sudah lah. Lermak. Bikin ku paaanaaas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ok dah, thats all i have to say.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eh wait !! I havent study yet. I need to study! Gosh. Its exams. Takda mood.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here's a video of me and indra. Watch and comment&lt;/strong&gt; k.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;SELAMAT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HARI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;RAYA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAJI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;PEOPLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b2d6ed1aeaa57552" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db2d6ed1aeaa57552%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329925774%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1945495A3BF190BB1568D615A0D9975E5DE894C4.16B7C0F3A47F7A208E5715E424ED3F7E9822AB63%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db2d6ed1aeaa57552%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dqfh3A44LrkPnLhYFMJJKDa2xquw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db2d6ed1aeaa57552%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329925774%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1945495A3BF190BB1568D615A0D9975E5DE894C4.16B7C0F3A47F7A208E5715E424ED3F7E9822AB63%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db2d6ed1aeaa57552%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dqfh3A44LrkPnLhYFMJJKDa2xquw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-157586730061841452?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/157586730061841452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=157586730061841452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/157586730061841452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/157586730061841452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/11/idk.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sw7jZyZZ9WI/AAAAAAAAA9M/FJ0aitRN3d4/s72-c/beo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-2554967932933915217</id><published>2009-11-25T01:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T02:20:30.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SwwjzZ251qI/AAAAAAAAA9E/PDl5zwMgxuk/s1600/fuck-off.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407736618586592930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SwwjzZ251qI/AAAAAAAAA9E/PDl5zwMgxuk/s320/fuck-off.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thats for&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gosh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dont like it . Okay serious.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Stop lying okay. Stop it. I thought i can trust u. But NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I feel like slapping your F face. Oh i wish i could!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;SOOOOOOOOOYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KL cant be friends with KL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Because its goona hurt the KB. BITCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;INSANE.MAD.SLAP.CONTROLS.NO PATIENCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;YOUR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SUCH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;AN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-2554967932933915217?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/2554967932933915217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=2554967932933915217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2554967932933915217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2554967932933915217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/11/thats-for-you-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SwwjzZ251qI/AAAAAAAAA9E/PDl5zwMgxuk/s72-c/fuck-off.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-8807951679489960507</id><published>2009-11-23T15:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T15:13:35.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Have you ever  been through jealousy with a best friend and her/his friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOW I FEEL/SEE IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ohhhh. I just hope someone can see it too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You promised. &amp;amp; yet you forgotten about it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shyt u.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-8807951679489960507?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/8807951679489960507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=8807951679489960507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8807951679489960507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8807951679489960507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/11/have-you-ever-feel-been-throigh.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-2802086388496187442</id><published>2009-11-22T01:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T01:22:19.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SwghtJhrPkI/AAAAAAAAA80/b3WKrl9Lum4/s1600/mountain-dew-green-label-art-casio-g-shock-x-upso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 249px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406608412193275458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SwghtJhrPkI/AAAAAAAAA80/b3WKrl9Lum4/s320/mountain-dew-green-label-art-casio-g-shock-x-upso.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SwggfsfcO7I/AAAAAAAAA8s/-s2w6lMXdwk/s1600/gshock_oct.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SwgfKCl03XI/AAAAAAAAA8k/EbhZOtBX8nE/s1600/DSC00341.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im still thinking .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Should i buy &lt;img class="gl_color_fg" border="0" alt="Text Color" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" /&gt;hima G-shock watch for 11th monthsary or 1 year ann?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gosh, i still dont know lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;He want thios exact watch!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;How ar? *garok kepala*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;*thinking*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;It Cost $120 . I guess its ok lah. But idk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Tell me , it is worth it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-2802086388496187442?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/2802086388496187442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=2802086388496187442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2802086388496187442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2802086388496187442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-still-thinking.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SwghtJhrPkI/AAAAAAAAA80/b3WKrl9Lum4/s72-c/mountain-dew-green-label-art-casio-g-shock-x-upso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-1200548402921113336</id><published>2009-11-16T21:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T21:15:59.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SwFNycCnr8I/AAAAAAAAA8c/yfYl6T9POYs/s1600/cinaaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404686556737286082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SwFNycCnr8I/AAAAAAAAA8c/yfYl6T9POYs/s400/cinaaaa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm just too worried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Too worried for boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;He's been failing every test that he had. He's been trying his best. I can really see that. But why does the his career making his life more miserable. His struggling out there, and he's trying to find a way out. He's been suffering this shit for years, n still these things are complicated for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I'm just worried that he's gonna suffer more. Paying a huge some of money if he get's terminated. I dont want to see him suffer, it hurts me. I just wish everything would be cool for him. Ya know?  His a very good man. Yes he is, with a low mindset, confidence. I just wish he could upgrade that&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; I just wish he could be that strong. I just wish. NO matter, i will always be here with him. Supporting every failure or suceeding journey. He will always be my best man.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; ILY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Now, ok wait. I'm gonna learn my BPF's paper today. Since wednesday is the CT. I need to&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; learn, i need to pass, i need to get an A or at least a B &lt;/span&gt;for this. This subject is a lil bit complicated + MATHS. Oh&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;. Im sure i can do it. I know i can do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Study mindset on. On on on. NEver fail, never give up. I have to put my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;positive mindset&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on. I must remember by tomorrow. &amp;amp; Bz for the week. Off studying like crazy again. Please, make yourself useful sahira. Your attendence is worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-1200548402921113336?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/1200548402921113336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=1200548402921113336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1200548402921113336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1200548402921113336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-just-too-worried.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SwFNycCnr8I/AAAAAAAAA8c/yfYl6T9POYs/s72-c/cinaaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-7063037050324684585</id><published>2009-11-15T00:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T00:23:59.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sv7X4iqhx5I/AAAAAAAAA8U/KSLKZfF8eqU/s1600-h/yawwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403993969269000082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sv7X4iqhx5I/AAAAAAAAA8U/KSLKZfF8eqU/s400/yawwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;s &lt;/span&gt;; p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Back from woodlands lamer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Went jogging with bf just now . IT was so much fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Just wishing boyfriend would pass his IPPT test this monday. Eh sayaang , better pass taw! Kalau tak, i cium u many2! gaaaaah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Back from jogging , went wdls lamer. Hangs around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;amp; went home. Overall, im happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ira rasa kan ira nak diet ah, ira dah gemoooooook siol korang. Kan kan kan ...? I know uh! Diet!Diet!Diet!Kurus!kurus!kurus! I hate fats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;No more makanan sedap2! Betol. Makan nasi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiikeet je. heees. Insyallah. Doa2 doakan ira boleh kurus k korang&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ira pun nak laaawa mcm koraaang2 jugak! Hees!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Tak salah kan. Everyone wanna slim!&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/2705945630314885457-7063037050324684585?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/7063037050324684585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=7063037050324684585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/7063037050324684585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/7063037050324684585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/11/s-l-m-s-p-back-from-woodlands-lamer.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sv7X4iqhx5I/AAAAAAAAA8U/KSLKZfF8eqU/s72-c/yawwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-9156657473745201618</id><published>2009-11-14T01:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T01:21:38.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sv2Tmg9RP-I/AAAAAAAAA8M/XokLSHQTKNo/s1600-h/ywwwwwww.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 302px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403637417805692898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sv2Tmg9RP-I/AAAAAAAAA8M/XokLSHQTKNo/s400/ywwwwwww.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Salams all =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Nothing much to say ; cos i love my BF so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Happy 10th Monthsary darling , i sayaang u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Gave him a photo frame and a small note inside it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Heees. Its quite cool. Love it many many&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Did nothing today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shahindra,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Your the best man i ever had. I will never forget this cherish momments you had given me all this while and damn, ur so gorgeous dude.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I will always be here supporting every single thing that you do &amp;amp; i believe in you. Don't give up in life because i know you can do much much better than the old you. You're my one and only. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Just be yourself sayang &amp;amp; i will always love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-9156657473745201618?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/9156657473745201618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=9156657473745201618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/9156657473745201618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/9156657473745201618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/11/salams-all.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sv2Tmg9RP-I/AAAAAAAAA8M/XokLSHQTKNo/s72-c/ywwwwwww.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-4993505348510531334</id><published>2009-11-10T02:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T02:43:12.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SvhhALY_h0I/AAAAAAAAA8E/-QYw7WkFBfg/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402174408716420930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SvhhALY_h0I/AAAAAAAAA8E/-QYw7WkFBfg/s400/3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOOKS LIKE SOMEONE JUST CANT STOP HATING ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I guess ur too jealous cos i'm much more important to that other person than u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girl, it's ur wake up call.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;You better be his terrible bitch, if you cant be that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;super-cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; babe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Got that riiiight?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This one for you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Lastly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Four words to you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;KISS&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;FUCKING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ASS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Im satisfied now. Let's GO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Can't be like me?&lt;/span&gt; Become &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a loser.&lt;/strong&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/2705945630314885457-4993505348510531334?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/4993505348510531334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=4993505348510531334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/4993505348510531334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/4993505348510531334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/11/looks-like-someone-just-cant-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SvhhALY_h0I/AAAAAAAAA8E/-QYw7WkFBfg/s72-c/3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-8050757297333233667</id><published>2009-11-08T13:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T13:18:04.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SvZSBpn1vgI/AAAAAAAAA70/lDRsIXU1kc8/s1600-h/heee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 450px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 94px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401594991383789058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SvZSBpn1vgI/AAAAAAAAA70/lDRsIXU1kc8/s400/heee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SvZRv28sInI/AAAAAAAAA7s/TrOfLUxvp6c/s1600-h/besttt.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, this is for you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Crazy boyfriend , i love you for now and as long as can be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So stop worrying.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;your the Best boyfriend &amp;amp; Gosh. You're my every piece in the puzzle.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You handle me well these 9 months and i hope you will always do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cant wait for our 10th monthsary. Which i dont even know why?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope we last looooooooooooooooooong K.&lt;br /&gt;Got money already then anta meminang. Thank you. =). huhu!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Went off torning at changi yesterday with boyfriend and wandi and new friend hamdi.&lt;br /&gt;Went fishing and ohhh, its was tiring. No fish at all. No luck. Dad and mum came over for one hour and off home since mum had to work early. 7am took bus home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; Was gone from the start i sat on the bus with bf until wdls interchange. Then sudden wake up and both of us got semut2 and leg cramp. We both stand straight like the stupids. So yeah. Back home, rest &amp;amp; eat. Then BF off home. Thats all u guess for today.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SvZSLs-fMjI/AAAAAAAAA78/GXwnwnou2RM/s1600-h/061120091953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401595164082778674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SvZSLs-fMjI/AAAAAAAAA78/GXwnwnou2RM/s400/061120091953.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Two of four kittens in my crib! They're still blind and mute. Cant wait for them to open their eyes! Anyone want one? Its impossible to take care of 2 cats , 4 kittens, 4 fish. &amp;amp; Brownie soon gonna have a baby. So, i think its complicated lah. Msg/email me if your interested! Please ADOPT! huhu!I'm done here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Time check ; 1.17pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Next move; Sleep forever.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-8050757297333233667?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/8050757297333233667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=8050757297333233667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8050757297333233667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8050757297333233667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/11/boyfriend-this-is-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SvZSBpn1vgI/AAAAAAAAA70/lDRsIXU1kc8/s72-c/heee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-235687808159302970</id><published>2009-11-07T00:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T00:20:16.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401023134761006114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SvRJ7NsYtCI/AAAAAAAAA7U/BLXVEB8pD28/s320/11060_168331203002_717738002_2868246_7398820_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401023129052162354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SvRJ64bSqTI/AAAAAAAAA7M/T27VcowQRcU/s320/061120091870.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401022796919530770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SvRJnjIs5RI/AAAAAAAAA7E/jqWPMJjkSE0/s320/061120091875.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401022126526103106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SvRJAhuc_kI/AAAAAAAAA6k/rH-g7SWF4ks/s320/11060_168331168002_717738002_2868242_4796803_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401022130383963314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SvRJAwGPRLI/AAAAAAAAA6s/CII1xYQ1kJw/s320/11060_168331213002_717738002_2868247_5276181_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401022143008553042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SvRJBfILOFI/AAAAAAAAA60/r5VmnG4KJfo/s320/061120091872.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 316px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401022124597957810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SvRJAaiv1LI/AAAAAAAAA6c/hlrQoxi52_M/s320/11060_168331128002_717738002_2868238_4562800_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; Things today we all &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUPER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;DOPPE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Went for Office wear Test today &amp;amp; Enjoyed the whole day out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I enjoyed so much ++ its so much  enthusiasm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Hehes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;After school, reach home. Wait for boyfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Boyfriend got specs problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Then Went to the spectacle shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Service charge free because im the regular customer. huhu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Then off to kompang. &amp;amp; now, home sweet home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Did some photoshoot with boyfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Haha, he said i look like a boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Will upload them tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Best friend FIR, thanks for helping me to choose my office wear. *hugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Girlfriends &lt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I dont wanna know, i dont wanna hear. All i know that im gonna think about all the positive points in school and never gonna pull down again by this act's around me. It just to good to not think about it. Besides, no point sioooooL. MNL .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;IM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; DO&lt;/strong&gt;NE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HERE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401023731551703906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SvRKd86YE2I/AAAAAAAAA7c/NZT3IAUcuvg/s400/DSC00118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-235687808159302970?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/235687808159302970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=235687808159302970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/235687808159302970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/235687808159302970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/11/things-today-we-all-super-doppe-r-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SvRJ7NsYtCI/AAAAAAAAA7U/BLXVEB8pD28/s72-c/11060_168331203002_717738002_2868246_7398820_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-1362894006046083943</id><published>2009-10-30T01:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T01:42:47.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398072200986497874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SunOEQu2E1I/AAAAAAAAA6M/1W-8hAA2K6A/s320/bff.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Im &lt;strong&gt;SUPER DUPER HAPPY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&amp;amp; let me tell you people, i won't forget this memoriable seventeen birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398072212108171362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SunOE6KdWGI/AAAAAAAAA6U/i-YRg_uKze8/s320/281020091822.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Boyfriend bought me the bear with the happy birthday sign and the photo frame. I looove it! VEry sweet seii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Best friend fir present me with a bouqet of BEARS , Six in it and OMG, is superduper BIG! Gosh, this been years since i want that type of bouqet &amp;amp; Ive got it! For my seventeen birthday. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; isnt it fcuking Sweeet!!!!! Awwwwwwwwww!!! I LOVE MY BEST FRIEND! I REALLY DO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OK, NOW THE WHOLE STORY GOES LIKE THIS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SunOEN1aTzI/AAAAAAAAA6E/GzYU1umDpWc/s1600-h/DSC00159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398072200208731954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SunOEN1aTzI/AAAAAAAAA6E/GzYU1umDpWc/s320/DSC00159.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; My Sweetest Girlfriends !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oh-shit. I love them truckloads!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Strike 12 am, was busily talking to boyfriend otp and was walking to toilet, mom gave me a two presents! Open it up and guess what ?  A&lt;strong&gt; G -SHOCK WATCH AND ADDIDAS PERFUME&lt;/strong&gt;. Awww, issint that sweet??? I love you mummy! Open up boyfriend present and it was The photo frame and a letter. hehes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Was at school happily and sadly.suddenly during break time they surprise me with a SUPER cute cake. Haha. Very sweet sey. Lyeena and shah gave me a CUP for a present , really appreaciate it. Thanks korang! Then after that , i wanted to went home straight as i was having a bad tummy ache and diarrhoea &amp;amp; plus i dont have the mood but girlfriends told me to stay for a little while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;So, they brought me to the nearest block in school, and they make me sit in the middle of the table. They told me they want to confess something and it didnt turn out to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;"CONFESSING" instead it turn out to be "SABO-ING". They flood my head and body with baby powder and giggled all the way. Haaaaas. It was so funny. Then i started to chased after them throwing baby powder  for a little while just for the fun of it. Haha. It was so Fun and yes, i couldnt stop thinking about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Went back to school and our DM started being kepo asking me "what happen to u?". K, fast forward, rest for a while. Went inside the cubical and naz,lyeena sabo me again with baby powder making my face and body worst, it looks like im a ghost. After bathing , hang out for a while and back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;At home, was busilly chatting with mom until i didnt realise that Firdaus was in front of my house. He gave me The bouquet with 6 bears in it which i told you all that it was super BIG. haaah. I HUGGED him ! lol. Then he waited for me to get ready and off to Kranji mrt to buy my office wear. Was able to find my office skirt but the long kemeja, still yet to buy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Mom and dad and abg faiz (kompang) then fetch us from kranji mrt and we ate at West coast. After eating , went searching for DURIANS but was not able to find one and im super duper mad! But its ok. huhu. Reach home. &amp;amp; had fun. Then sleep. Huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SunODuRdUQI/AAAAAAAAA58/Tkh9wYT1c5g/s1600-h/Image2443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398072191736434946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SunODuRdUQI/AAAAAAAAA58/Tkh9wYT1c5g/s320/Image2443.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; THANKS TO ;&lt;/span&gt; Mummy, Boyfriend, best friend Fir, Lyeena,naz,esah,nad,aini,abg faiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; Those who wishes me a HAPPY BIRTHDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I LOVE YOU ALL.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SunODS0aiuI/AAAAAAAAA50/BX8tGt75AjU/s1600-h/Image2439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398072184366861026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SunODS0aiuI/AAAAAAAAA50/BX8tGt75AjU/s320/Image2439.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; I will never forget this memories that all of you have given me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;This memories will be kept inside my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;My sweetest seventeen birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-1362894006046083943?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/1362894006046083943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=1362894006046083943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1362894006046083943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1362894006046083943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-super-duper-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SunOEQu2E1I/AAAAAAAAA6M/1W-8hAA2K6A/s72-c/bff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-1795526951246999950</id><published>2009-10-27T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T23:12:01.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A DAY BEFORE MY BIRTHDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FAMILY FIGHTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DAD GOES AWAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MOM CHANGE PADLOCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; BROTHER STILL HOT HEADED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THANKS FOR GIVING ME THESE PRESENTS DEAR &lt;em&gt;FAMILY.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Its really touching.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like i told you people, my birthday always sucks&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; lastly , BOYFRIEND COULDNT CELEBRATE MY BIRTHDAY TOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;SO, i guess i dont need any other more further expectations for my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIRTHDAY= Throw it all away. USELESS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When will you guys stop it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-1795526951246999950?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/1795526951246999950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=1795526951246999950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1795526951246999950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1795526951246999950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-before-my-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-4452730451401864977</id><published>2009-10-26T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:04:50.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SuW4ti_qyGI/AAAAAAAAA5k/b3cZ0rLzukg/s1600-h/261020091714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396922821100882018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SuW4ti_qyGI/AAAAAAAAA5k/b3cZ0rLzukg/s320/261020091714.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Boyfriend gave me a bouquet of bear and a heart with three rosses in it for my upcoming birthday. Thanks Bf =). It's hard not celebrating my birthday with boyfriend, oh well. He can't do anything because he's in cisco right now. Just have to accept the fact ya . Huhu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;In School, i dont need to explain. Strictly for girlfriends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nadhirah owe me durian for my birthday present! yeey. Hope to find one tomorrow at geylang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Nak durian! Nak jugak nak jugak nak jugak! huhu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm happy cos there's still friends to celebrate my bdae. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Birthday plans, going out with mom buy office wear. Then after that will eat dinner at eatzie's. I guess thats it. heees.Saturday, maybe going out with bf to johor . It's gonna be fun. Please, make my day. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SuW4t3nhxtI/AAAAAAAAA5s/57rfWFFab40/s1600-h/DSC00664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396922826636773074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SuW4t3nhxtI/AAAAAAAAA5s/57rfWFFab40/s320/DSC00664.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SuW4tORvk3I/AAAAAAAAA5c/cSx4l-7dgMY/s1600-h/261020091719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396922815539549042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SuW4tORvk3I/AAAAAAAAA5c/cSx4l-7dgMY/s320/261020091719.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-4452730451401864977?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/4452730451401864977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=4452730451401864977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/4452730451401864977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/4452730451401864977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/10/boyfriend-gave-me-bouquet-of-bear-and.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SuW4ti_qyGI/AAAAAAAAA5k/b3cZ0rLzukg/s72-c/261020091714.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-6160421152057107548</id><published>2009-10-21T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T23:19:01.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/St8f6zFCPrI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Cc_8FF-O5vM/s1600-h/170920091231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395065973617344178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/St8f6zFCPrI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Cc_8FF-O5vM/s400/170920091231.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i just have to say for now that i wont be loving you anymore. Its hurting me and yes, i hate you so fucking much. Its hard to get rid off you and i know, you would probably be lost right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh. stop it. i just hate u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-6160421152057107548?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/6160421152057107548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=6160421152057107548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/6160421152057107548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/6160421152057107548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/10/all-i-just-have-to-say-for-now-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/St8f6zFCPrI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Cc_8FF-O5vM/s72-c/170920091231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-1615804155574914398</id><published>2009-10-19T03:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T03:32:57.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SttqiFTOnAI/AAAAAAAAA5M/9lUEE_m7Ksg/s1600-h/lol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SttqiFTOnAI/AAAAAAAAA5M/9lUEE_m7Ksg/s400/lol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394022112477223938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;Did nothing today. Woked up at 3pm. Watch soriority row and urh, it was fun but scary sial.&lt;br /&gt;Then at 7pm meet boyfriend after crying badly cos i will not meet him for another five days or so. I know, im a crybaby. Then Boyfriend went off at 9pm. Then went home and lepak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Chatted with indra&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; ex-girlfriend&lt;/span&gt; and i feel rather odd. But still, i feel that there's a friendship bond between us even though, yes of course, she's my boyfriend ex girlfriend. Digging stories out of her past time stories with indra really cool me down. MY instincts will always be instincts cos the way i feel about her, is deffinetly out of the box. I feel a little ease after talking to her, and it make me calm down. We did talk about our past time and new time, my problems with indra and all &amp;amp; i just feel that she is someone which i would probably call her my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;She advice me on certain things and so, and i'm glad she's supporting in a way. We just have to keep it this way , She loves her boyfriend , i love my boyfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Played the word game or something at facebook really crack my head. Gosh. It's really irritating and i just feel like slapping that game. Lol. But still, im Third baby! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;After that played cooking dinner dash dinnertown studio for preview. Meaning you only can play for 1 hour. Gosh, was seriously having fun playing the game reaching level 13 , skali preview dahbis. Like wanna maki like that kan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can anyone buy me dinner dash dinnertown studio for my upcoming birthday . PLeasE? Anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I guess, thats it. Tomorrow gonna go to school and will be karoake-ing with girlfriends! huhu. Long time never karoake! cant wait for it.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; Now, waiting for zahidah to call me, lambat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; siol. huhu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-1615804155574914398?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/1615804155574914398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=1615804155574914398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1615804155574914398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1615804155574914398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/10/gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SttqiFTOnAI/AAAAAAAAA5M/9lUEE_m7Ksg/s72-c/lol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-7385968296344243537</id><published>2009-10-18T01:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T01:21:53.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Stn4kO0YPvI/AAAAAAAAA48/7QpM7N33hg8/s1600-h/sayang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393615330089647858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Stn4kO0YPvI/AAAAAAAAA48/7QpM7N33hg8/s400/sayang.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Hehes, hello! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Yesh im back babes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Well, i told you my boyfriend slept over my place right ? hehes, so yeah. The next day which is today , or last petang, Boyfriend went home.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;We planned to go to johore since its been months for me since i touched that placed and worst , 3 years for boyfriend. huhu. So met each other at 4pm+ and reach johore at around 5.45pm+ since it was Jammed which would normally happens everyday. So just hangout at city square and we did shopped but for CD's! We bought, cinderella ( the original one!), bohsia,soriority row,transfomer 2 and ironman. Huhu. Then we hang around. Wanted to watch soriority row ( before we knew the cd is out ), but we turned it down. So yeah,  Long time never isap sampoerna ( i think so , sorry for the ciggarettes erors, idk how to spell ah, jgn gundu kejap), at last i did. Hehes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I treat boyfriend at Secret recipe for our belated 9th Monthsary.Got nothing to present, at least this will do =). Ordered lamb shank and i have no idea what is the name of boyfriend food's order but its the chicken with a cheese inside it, Ice lemon tea and ice choclate with cream with two butter rice. haha.Supposingly wanted to order dessert but both of us was seriously Full with the foods up there. YUUUUUM!.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;SO boyfriend later on asked me to walk2 again at city suare and we went in the innercity path. Boyfriend then lead me to the cd shop and told me to look for any other cd that i wanted to buy, and he said he was going to the toilet. Pffft. Then i jst agreed. Boyfriend then came back and lead me to the exit sign near the lift and he gave me a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bear with two hearts saying "I LOVE YOU"&lt;/span&gt;. OMG!, he lied to me when he tryna say that he was going to the toilet. pfft. Obviously he's gone buying at the nearest shop. Idk. Lol. It was so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Stn4kh4difI/AAAAAAAAA5E/zYsyXLOYb2Q/s1600-h/sayang2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393615335207045618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Stn4kh4difI/AAAAAAAAA5E/zYsyXLOYb2Q/s400/sayang2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THAATS MY 9th Monthsary GIft!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What i gave him for 9thmontsary;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;A sony ericcson handphone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Treat cd's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Treat secret recipe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hahas, its the best. I love you, BOYE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-7385968296344243537?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/7385968296344243537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=7385968296344243537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/7385968296344243537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/7385968296344243537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/10/hehes-hello-yesh-im-back-babes.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Stn4kO0YPvI/AAAAAAAAA48/7QpM7N33hg8/s72-c/sayang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-6284725482342936237</id><published>2009-10-17T00:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T00:35:10.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Stie4bxYPcI/AAAAAAAAA40/UAGS5o9kIT4/s1600-h/kkkk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393235246140898754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Stie4bxYPcI/AAAAAAAAA40/UAGS5o9kIT4/s400/kkkk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bitch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;haaaaaaaaaas. SO hello once again. Thanks for being patience. I know, the number of visitors kept on rising. So yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Its been a few days or so i have not been posting any post because im just too lazy to do so. So yeah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Life was perfectly fine this few days. Went to geylang with a bunch of friends, or what most girls will say , "Girlfriends". haas. Its been fun hanging out with them and hell yeah, we've got a lot of fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Huhu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Now, boyfriend is with me and obviously he's sleeping my house. huhu, eh koraanggg , at lasst, dapat jumpa dia. Yeye!! huhu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Well, school life was ok lah ? Even though [insertfolder] something happened which you all would probably know. so yeahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;K lah. i think i'll end the post here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yes. Not forgetting, happy seventeen birthday aqmal. hees&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&amp;amp; KORANG , ive found my birthday partner.Dia sama birthday dan sama umur dengan ku! Entah2, mak aku ngan dia beranakan kita sebelah2 bilik kot. gagagaga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;K lah. Takin cares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Sampai disini saja ok syg2 ku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Signoff,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Ira the maid. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-6284725482342936237?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/6284725482342936237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=6284725482342936237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/6284725482342936237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/6284725482342936237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/10/bitch-haaaaaaaaaas.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Stie4bxYPcI/AAAAAAAAA40/UAGS5o9kIT4/s72-c/kkkk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-8485915899023284808</id><published>2009-10-14T20:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T20:37:01.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/StXBQ61DbLI/AAAAAAAAA4s/tMPe5ZVRZLg/s1600-h/pppp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/StXBQ61DbLI/AAAAAAAAA4s/tMPe5ZVRZLg/s400/pppp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392428625259883698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I guess that's the end of your LALALA land story?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I just don't get anything right. No matter, i won't even try to say a thing. Mom and dad kept on telling me to apologize to you but i don't think it matters at all to you. Cos the final sentence you said to me was "don't take back all your words". Don't you worry , i'm not going to say anything or ruined anything in your future life and urh , what's the used of telling you anyways, you will still be hot-headed. You blamed me for everything that had happened in your past life, and cheers for you , you won't be suffering it anymore. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good luck &amp;amp; hope you will be glad and happy in your future life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You choose the path you wanted, not me.&lt;br /&gt;So dont come back and blame me for every little mistake you have done.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; remember, i suffer more in my childhood days rather than u. Because i have to take care of you, protect you, &amp;amp; accept every mistakes that you did cos your someone speacial in the family and most importantly , My parents don't want me when i was a baby &amp;amp; they rather watch you , nuture you every single night and day , and left me alone with a maid. My life may be as pathetic as yours in the past , its urs now. Good luck. I'm not asking for a sympathy, but its the fact. &amp;amp; yes, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;truth hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Im not going to say anything else. My life is perfectly normal and its great to be in school again! huhu. Im happy with the way i am. Thanks shah aka lyeena boyfriend for the cakes and the coffee bean cookies that u gave me. DELICIOUS! Ive change my room a little bit here n there. N yah, i think it's nice. haaaaaaah.  I feel very irritated cos since im alone at home now, mom and dad has been giving me extra orders at home. Too much i guess? But nvm. I'll endure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Thats it , im done blogging now.  I guess my parents are trying to blame me for all this shit that happen? or Their just mad at me for not listening to them? I just dont get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;PS: I saw this one hot aka cute guy while was at the train just now, and urh, i think i had a crush on him. Haha, goosebumps all over my body siol. But, just for 6 minutes entertaiment and pffft, i will never see him again. Can i have his facebook or hp number pls? Wait , i think his in cisco, or navy? idk. lol.&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/2705945630314885457-8485915899023284808?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/8485915899023284808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=8485915899023284808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8485915899023284808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8485915899023284808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-guess-thats-end-of-your-lalala-land.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/StXBQ61DbLI/AAAAAAAAA4s/tMPe5ZVRZLg/s72-c/pppp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-2934645053559076523</id><published>2009-10-11T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T22:30:27.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/StHrWJzlCoI/AAAAAAAAA4k/OXS21aerPjg/s1600-h/P9290044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391348994761099906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/StHrWJzlCoI/AAAAAAAAA4k/OXS21aerPjg/s400/P9290044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;C&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;E &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;E&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-2934645053559076523?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/2934645053559076523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=2934645053559076523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2934645053559076523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2934645053559076523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/10/p-t-i-e-n-c-e-i-s-n-e-e-d-e-d.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/StHrWJzlCoI/AAAAAAAAA4k/OXS21aerPjg/s72-c/P9290044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-192755133573349656</id><published>2009-10-09T23:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T23:40:18.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Ss9YOlg2ezI/AAAAAAAAA4c/g4D8c3gXs_s/s1600-h/DSC03976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Ss9YOlg2ezI/AAAAAAAAA4c/g4D8c3gXs_s/s400/DSC03976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390624286597086002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;There's a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;limit&lt;/span&gt; for every &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;relationship &lt;/span&gt;that we&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I JUST HIT THE &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BOILING &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;POINT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Soon its gonna be the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;end&lt;/span&gt; of the road for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;So, get ready to be single again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Good luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-192755133573349656?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/192755133573349656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=192755133573349656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/192755133573349656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/192755133573349656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/10/theres-limit-for-every-relationship.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Ss9YOlg2ezI/AAAAAAAAA4c/g4D8c3gXs_s/s72-c/DSC03976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-8609370135397886933</id><published>2009-10-08T21:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T21:57:31.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Ss3sUquS1bI/AAAAAAAAA4M/qo-MQXi1o0Q/s1600-h/DSC02127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Ss3sUquS1bI/AAAAAAAAA4M/qo-MQXi1o0Q/s400/DSC02127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390224168842352050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Guess who's back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Huhu. You may recognize him from somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Yes, his my ex. Pfft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Ok, so yeah. I met him just now around 2.30pm. We have fun, chatting and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Yes, i know. Random right? Well, yes, i do asked permission from my boyfriend to meet him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Went IMM and eat at Long john silver,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; aqmal first time knowing that long john sell cheese.&lt;/span&gt; chronic babe. Then off to outram to buy my mom's medicine and he sent me home. Well, not actually , but he still send me till marsiling mrt. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Ss3sUNS4pTI/AAAAAAAAA4E/vXVHV0oe76s/s1600-h/Zac-17-Again-zac-efron-5012242-1280-1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Ss3sUNS4pTI/AAAAAAAAA4E/vXVHV0oe76s/s400/Zac-17-Again-zac-efron-5012242-1280-1024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390224160942761266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Watch 17 again just now after so long waiting for brother to download it from somewhere idk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Gosh, the story is so touching lah? so sweet. Zac efron really did well in his acting scenes. Especially when he cried when he was in court, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;he make me cry too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Ss3sT70IyeI/AAAAAAAAA38/1_mJC9_cQJo/s1600-h/american_pie_beta_house_still.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Ss3sT70IyeI/AAAAAAAAA38/1_mJC9_cQJo/s400/american_pie_beta_house_still.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390224156250393058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;I know, this a long time sorry but urh ! The story is fucking awesome. Seriously, watch it just now. I fucking love the story sia. You guys have to watch it ya. &amp;amp; People, this is very personal yeah. Dont watch it unless your parents is sleeping. Ok? Go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Now, after watching some romantic couple movies, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I think i'm missing my boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OK wait , yes, i missing him. So MUCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sayang , i miss you =(&lt;/span&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/2705945630314885457-8609370135397886933?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/8609370135397886933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=8609370135397886933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8609370135397886933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8609370135397886933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post_08.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Ss3sUquS1bI/AAAAAAAAA4M/qo-MQXi1o0Q/s72-c/DSC02127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-1626507743166254200</id><published>2009-10-05T01:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T02:01:25.920+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorry people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Too much broken english'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SsjcxfdGhMI/AAAAAAAAA3s/GLpL5ib0zS4/s1600-h/09072009270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388799696964060354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SsjcxfdGhMI/AAAAAAAAA3s/GLpL5ib0zS4/s400/09072009270.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I ever asked myself , why issit so hard to be happy with someone that i love. &amp;amp; now i know the answer "cos when u need to be happy , u need to have a lot of patience and sacrifice for someone you loved."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Things are just as normal as it is now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Boyfriend Book out on the saturday and we have some great time together. Its saddening when i came to his house and we kinda talk, we realise that getting him into cisco was a slight mistake.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;For example ; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9th Monthsary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, he couldnt celebratye it as he is still in camp , and it hurts me but it doesnt hurts me that much &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;until..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My seventeen Birthday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; which would be on 28th October. It's saddening when u hope for something doesnt came up espeacially when u notice that he is so called the only boyfriend through my entire life who is still in a relationship mode with me. You know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;For SIXTEEN years, ive been celebrating it alone, yes alone and i thought this year would be the one time BIG SURPRISE for me as im having boyfriend by my side. But No.. Ok, i guess it hurts soo much lah. I just dont wanna elaborate more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Why? Why does everything that i planned, anuything that i want so much with boyfriend must be corrupted by other plans. Gosh, it irritates me. Ive gotta let this ouut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;EVerything that i want which never happened or corrupted by other plans.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Bouquet of rose flowers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Any popular brand necklace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Boyfriend license ; class 2A and 3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Presents&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ Every monthsary celebration&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ Birthday celebration with boyfriend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ Stop money issues&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~boyfriend stable job&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Boyfriend new handphone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~motorcycle .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~helmet with my very own caderella design&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I guess thats it, but i know theres many more that i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Boyfriend msged me just now after we hang up the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Syg,maafkan i byk2 kerana i impian u byk tak&lt;br /&gt;tercapai an tak dpt bahagia...kerana i jugak u kene tabah and bersabar..umur mcm&lt;br /&gt;u tk sepatutnya terima begini....haiz kesian i tgk u cm hini..apalah nasib u dpt&lt;br /&gt;bf mcm i nie..sayang i tk dpt bahagiakan u seperti org lain&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Ssjcx93SB7I/AAAAAAAAA30/mS0WYSJKQrY/s1600-h/120920091105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388799705126930354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Ssjcx93SB7I/AAAAAAAAA30/mS0WYSJKQrY/s400/120920091105.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sampai bila lagi sayang mi kene tabah dan bersabar untok u? I dah tak boleh tahan lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Its not hurting you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But its HURTING me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-1626507743166254200?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/1626507743166254200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=1626507743166254200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1626507743166254200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1626507743166254200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-ever-asked-myself-why-issit-so-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SsjcxfdGhMI/AAAAAAAAA3s/GLpL5ib0zS4/s72-c/09072009270.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-5273855282880988681</id><published>2009-10-02T15:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T15:35:15.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SsWrI4yFN2I/AAAAAAAAA3k/xyzVGhx_7hc/s1600-h/13072009397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387900698388412258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SsWrI4yFN2I/AAAAAAAAA3k/xyzVGhx_7hc/s400/13072009397.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Tell ya'll a secret ; im fucking tired. Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Gosh, its been tiring nowdays and urh, i dont even know how do i start elaborating.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Okay , it was fine last tuesday when i went out with ite mates.We meet each other at 11am and ended our journey at 10+pm. So reached home and sleep.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The next day, which is fine wednesday went out hari raya-ing with boyfriend till 11+pm. Back home, slept at 2am&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Then the next day , fine thursday, woked up at 5am, 6 am went out of da house, send boyfriend to paya lebar for his camp. Hugs n kisses and bubboye and was home at 10am. 10 am sleep , 3pm woked up, manager called to come to work, 3.45 out of da house and 5pm reached work. Work till 12am and went home , reached at 12.45am. Sleep&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;So yeah,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; SUPPOSINGLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, i was suppose to work at 9am today but i just cant stand it. My eyes are so damn heavy cos i dont have enough rest. So yeah, thats basically my life now. Gosh, my manager seriously mad at me sia. Pfft. But i just cant take it already. Im too tired. So yeah, ill be relaxing at home today.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;GOSH, tomorrow gonna work again. So tiring kan? I feel like dying already. Nowww, i think i end my post here. Im getting lazier. be gonnneee ! lENGETTTT PE SIAA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-5273855282880988681?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/5273855282880988681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=5273855282880988681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5273855282880988681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5273855282880988681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/10/tell-yall-secret-im-fucking-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SsWrI4yFN2I/AAAAAAAAA3k/xyzVGhx_7hc/s72-c/13072009397.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-6506084815211783802</id><published>2009-09-28T00:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T00:33:59.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sr-PCGSwO1I/AAAAAAAAA3c/itb4jqQEPNg/s1600-h/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386180945570184018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sr-PCGSwO1I/AAAAAAAAA3c/itb4jqQEPNg/s400/cats.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; Life is tough isnt it. i dont know where should i start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I dont know why , i dont know how . It seems so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hard&lt;/span&gt; for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I love him so much , oh yes i do but because of some matters, it makes our&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; relationship stop&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I wonder, why am i always the one whom will&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; start the big conversation&lt;/span&gt; first and ended up &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crying for no reason.&lt;/span&gt; Its hard, its really hard. I just dont know whether this relationship gonna last long.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;For goodness sake, im just sixteen. There's alot more that i need to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;discover &lt;/span&gt;about love, relationships. I still need the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hugged&lt;/span&gt;,kiss. The one whom gonna be my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;boyfriend -every-hour-msged&lt;/span&gt;. You know? His going off soon and i feel like im gonna be&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; lonely&lt;/span&gt;, yes, the L word. I just dont know, whether i can &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;accept the relationship&lt;/span&gt; right now. I dont really know what i want now? what is it? what is&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; wrong&lt;/span&gt; with me? A hug? a kiss? A 24 hour msged ? what?, i just dont understand myself. It's getting&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; crazier&lt;/span&gt; in my mind.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yesterday, is the most painful momments that i ever had with bf. Yes, it all started with a big conversation on how "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;not so good&lt;/span&gt;" he was in dealing with "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pujok&lt;/span&gt;". Then about money issues and what i wanted from a boyfriend. I know, with his standard right now, he couldnt afford to buy or present me with what i want &amp;amp; i told i feel so dissapointed. I even asked him, is it so hard to present me with what i want? I know, maybe u guys think that im &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;using&lt;/span&gt; him. But no, i dont.I just want , for once, my own boyfriend &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;present me with one thing&lt;/span&gt; that i ever wanted. Maybe, there's no luck in me, or maybe, i need the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; patience&lt;/span&gt;. Haiysh. I even told him that i gave up one him, n the most hurting part of all, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i told him to let me go.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now, i dont even know whether im gonna last long with him. I feel like dying already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its hurting me , indra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-6506084815211783802?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/6506084815211783802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=6506084815211783802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/6506084815211783802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/6506084815211783802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/09/life-is-tough-isnt-it.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sr-PCGSwO1I/AAAAAAAAA3c/itb4jqQEPNg/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-3875475793980049929</id><published>2009-09-26T02:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T02:24:12.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sr0IycLURUI/AAAAAAAAA3E/_LZgAwcQZKQ/s1600-h/DSC00708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385470392055121218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sr0IycLURUI/AAAAAAAAA3E/_LZgAwcQZKQ/s320/DSC00708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Gosh, had a big fight just now with boyfriend. Gosh. I just dont know why im starting everything all over again. Gosh, i miss him so much. Too much. I dont know why the hell did i start a fight with him. Gaaaaaaaaaaaaah ! I feel like screaming now. Serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Im going crazy! Yes, i am. Got no plans tomorrow. I guess staying at home would be great. Again =_=". Anyone wanna go out tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Gaaaaaaaaah. K, im still mad now. But i dont why. Can i meet him now , please? I want to hugged him, please? Its left with 5 more days before boyfriend go to his cisco camp. Ok, wait, i want to cry. Siaaaaaaaaaaaaaaall laaaaaaaaaah. Ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IM HAVING A SERIOUS DEEP EMOTIONAL MOOD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i want my boyfriend!      now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-3875475793980049929?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/3875475793980049929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=3875475793980049929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/3875475793980049929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/3875475793980049929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/09/gosh-had-big-fight-just-now-with.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sr0IycLURUI/AAAAAAAAA3E/_LZgAwcQZKQ/s72-c/DSC00708.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-2270752860771841984</id><published>2009-09-25T01:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T02:22:26.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sruzol5HUwI/AAAAAAAAA28/svyPlbw8v9s/s1600-h/DSC00490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385095289399366402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sruzol5HUwI/AAAAAAAAA28/svyPlbw8v9s/s320/DSC00490.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;cute right? huhu. i feel so happy and glad that both of my love ones get together very well. i love them alot. i hope that this boding friendship btw my bf and my another bf, ok wait, that sounds weird, my boyfriend and bestfriend, will not have any misunderstandings. i love them both, n i cant loose them. They are my treasure&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Now, its feels that im lonely. Yes, ive been missing so many friends and ive yet to meet them. Im so happy that i hangout with my ex-schoolmates boyfriends, fiq,azam,fir,farooze just now, even if it just took a while. I miss my friends. My ex classmates, oh, where are they? how are they? Its hard for me to just see them once. Sometimes, i felt dissapointed cos non of my dearest friends contact me. here i am, alone again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I just wish for this one day, that i have all my friends back. I know, my relationship make me changed alot , make my close friends feels that im no longer in a tied friendship with them. Yes, im happy with my love beside me, and yes, maybe i waste a lot of time with my love. Yes, i have already found my space. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i guess this is the time for me to regain all my friendship back. I miss my old peeps. best friend ain,qida. I miss hanging out with you babys.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have a conversation just now with my mum really &lt;strong&gt;hurts&lt;/strong&gt; me so much. I just dont understand why does she really need to push herself so hard when she know that she cant make it to the top. Brother try to defend our rights but she is just to stubborn to notice it all. To notice that this is teengae kids nowdays. It hurts so much, n i bet it hurt brother too, and i know, brother is trying his best to control whatever deep emotion that he had and stay strong. Brother has let it all out , n yet mom didnt event realise it. Yes, thanks brother. All that i wanted to say to mum that ive been keeping it from my entire life, brother had said it. N i too had done my part. Now i feel less pressure. Sometimes, i dont understand why does she need to be so proud of herself, n making us better than the rest. I dont know. Yes, she must be proud cos we're no spoilt like the rest. Of course she must be proud,cos we respect her and we choosed to listen. Gosh , i dont know what the hell im saying now. Im just so sick and so hurt by mom. She just wouldnt try to understand us, in a way. I just hate critisizing. Please, im just a&lt;strong&gt; teenage &lt;/strong&gt;girl.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-2270752860771841984?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/2270752860771841984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=2270752860771841984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2270752860771841984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2270752860771841984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/09/cute-right-huhu.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sruzol5HUwI/AAAAAAAAA28/svyPlbw8v9s/s72-c/DSC00490.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-959346999253507464</id><published>2009-09-23T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T23:35:45.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sro_OFt9d2I/AAAAAAAAA20/BjTbnOQBL-Y/s1600-h/220920091328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384685815760516962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sro_OFt9d2I/AAAAAAAAA20/BjTbnOQBL-Y/s320/220920091328.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Long story cut short , yesterday torn with boyfriend all the way. Had so much fun. Boyfriend bought himself a pair of contact lense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Went back to my home base and help boyfriend to put his lense into his eyes, gosh. After half an hour, manage to do it. His so damn excited, n happy too. Good for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Yes,ive been editing blogs again, i know , its all UNTIDY now, but will see how later. Im too tired to arrange it all today, U feel so god damn sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I need rest, Gonna work tomorrow at 9am. Shittos, im tired lah. I feel like screaming , can?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Oh ya, i dyed my hair black. haha, good girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;till then , ira nak tdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-959346999253507464?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/959346999253507464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=959346999253507464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/959346999253507464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/959346999253507464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/09/long-story-cut-short-yesterday-torn.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sro_OFt9d2I/AAAAAAAAA20/BjTbnOQBL-Y/s72-c/220920091328.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-6805758250845940258</id><published>2009-09-19T02:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T23:26:03.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yes, h&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SrPK8YMElrI/AAAAAAAAA2s/fRZu10ynA0Y/s1600-h/170920091242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382869118271919794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SrPK8YMElrI/AAAAAAAAA2s/fRZu10ynA0Y/s320/170920091242.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ello once again. Thank you for dropping by. Huhus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Well, everybody knows that raya is coming in a day time and i dont need to elaborate more on that.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yes, bought myself a white baju kurong which is simple to the max and yes, it look ok lah . but i look awesomely fat , fatter than ever, ever, yes ever. Nvm lah , i guess im gonna used that Once. haaaaaaah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;So, just now went out with boyfriend, get our pay. My pay is so damn low, tetek! Then went lunch with boyfriend, i know, we didnt puasa again. we Ate, chiken teriyaki, nasi goreng, french fries,honey chicken and onion rings. huhu. yumyum! Then went to geylang with boyfriend and his two best friends zam n wandi. huhu. Was fun hanging out with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, we decided to wear peach colour this year for couple kurongs instead of light purple. Boyfriend get his and his so happy with it , and yes, ive got mine, boyfriend bought for me as a girlfriend gift. How sweeet ! huhu. So *touch*.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Haah , thank you boyfriend. Now, reached home and damn im so exhausted sia. I feel like relaxing in a spa. huhu.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;God dammit! Wanna know something ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;4 days ago- i had my right eye mata tembel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;3 days ago-i had flu thanks to my passing down brother and mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2 days ago- i had cough non stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;1 day ag0- i canno tahan with this three things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and today , ive got a fever.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Gerek pe sia time raya ni maciam? tetek!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Hah! Tomorrow gonna go geylang again , nak borooongg lagiii! YoouhuuuuU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&amp;amp; yes, i think i will update till here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to everybody.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy advance Hari raya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maaf zahir dan batin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; wei wei wei, yang sapa2 yang dah abg2 tu, yang dah tua tu , sila berikanku duet raya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Terima kasih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;No, im not old, im still&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;SIXTEEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; , =) , hees.&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/2705945630314885457-6805758250845940258?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/6805758250845940258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=6805758250845940258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/6805758250845940258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/6805758250845940258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/09/yes-hello-once-again.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SrPK8YMElrI/AAAAAAAAA2s/fRZu10ynA0Y/s72-c/170920091242.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-6832849203817788327</id><published>2009-09-14T02:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T02:51:08.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sq03HHbLrtI/AAAAAAAAA2c/mdn49jl4cmw/s1600-h/DSC00715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381017725169282770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sq03HHbLrtI/AAAAAAAAA2c/mdn49jl4cmw/s320/DSC00715.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sq03Jtl9eaI/AAAAAAAAA2k/xg4JYeXpU4k/s1600-h/DSC00716.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Now, relaxing myselfs with F&amp;amp;N cherry and kueh tartsn makmur beside me. Ahhh, at last.Cooking ayam soup for sahur, gonna fried nuggets later/&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes, Hi.  Today's update : 8 monthsary .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Huhu. I know, At 5pm met boyfriend tampines n took bus to east coast park, reach at 7 pm headed over to the roller blade shop since both of us didnt fast and rent ourselves two roller blads for two hours which cost us $34. Which means, $17 each. = $10 first hours, $7 overtime hours. Enjoyed ourself laughing at each other faces. I fell down harshly for 3 times while boyfriend fell down 2 time, funny thing is , the three time i fell infront , like superman n indra fell behind, like sitting on a chair. Funny siol. It was ages since we laugh at each other. we skate from C to E. which took us an hour and 15 mins. lol, puas hati jalan kan?. Oh yah, otw, he gave me ritter sports chocolate as a gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sq03Jtl9eaI/AAAAAAAAA2k/xg4JYeXpU4k/s1600-h/DSC00716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381017769774774690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sq03Jtl9eaI/AAAAAAAAA2k/xg4JYeXpU4k/s320/DSC00716.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;So the later part of the day , at 9+ pm, sat at water breaker. Talk to ain on the phone for a while. Then talk to boyfriend. I gave him a card with our pictures inside it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Suddenly he told me to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;promise him that i would close my eyes and count to 130&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I was lost at that momment and i knew something weird gonna happen. So , i follow the flow and agreed. I close my eyes and start counting.1..2..3..4, but until 45 i feel something on my neck. I was laughing and keeping my eyes closed. Until 55 when i stop counting and i felt something most cherished thing he's every given me , a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;necklace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. With three hearts. awww. sweet!. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I was hugging him all the way. n suddenly...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;he said "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; adoi2, badan di saket ,ahh&lt;/span&gt;", i was kanchiong on that momment . His right hand was in his back tat that momment but when he put his hand infront , he &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;showed me a yellow small packet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; , includes of an &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;earing and a letter&lt;/span&gt;, he was saying "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; eh ,ada benda ni pulak, nah.."( &lt;/span&gt;something lyke dat ).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I was so damn embarassed and just laugh. I told him i hate him because he loves to give me surprises. He just laughed at me and stared at the necklace that he just put for me. N he said " sweet lahh". OMG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sq03EcwvEuI/AAAAAAAAA2U/QwqPDqeyQhU/s1600-h/DSC00727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381017679357219554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sq03EcwvEuI/AAAAAAAAA2U/QwqPDqeyQhU/s320/DSC00727.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Overall, i love boyfriend. He has given me three presents for 8 monthsary. &amp;amp; i love it so much.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;He really do love me , sooo damn fucking much sial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;" Mi, kalau boleh i nak you jaga rantai ngan ear ring you, pls. I nak tgk u pakai setiap kali u keluar dengan i, boleh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I will my love, i would wear it , every single day of my love life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-6832849203817788327?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/6832849203817788327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=6832849203817788327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/6832849203817788327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/6832849203817788327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/09/now-relaxing-myselfs-with-f-cherry-and.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sq03HHbLrtI/AAAAAAAAA2c/mdn49jl4cmw/s72-c/DSC00715.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-3080824169962815966</id><published>2009-09-12T00:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T00:34:37.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sqp5QfJStFI/AAAAAAAAA2M/mwS1gt_n86M/s1600-h/DSC00316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380246028992820306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sqp5QfJStFI/AAAAAAAAA2M/mwS1gt_n86M/s320/DSC00316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I dont know where to start, okay. Its been a few days since i stepped school, n yeah, ive been coming since [ i dont even remember ] , but i know, i did stepped into that school.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well, it was two days ago when i went home with a classmate called ia, or zakiah ( i thinkk so) back to tampines. I was going to meet my boyfriend. Otw there, Ia n i talked about boyfriends problems, accidents, n death. that momment my hp batt was flat. Took the same bus and off to his block. When i switch on my phone there were three important msges from boyfriend. Called boyfriend and went up. He suddenly told me that he got a called about his aunty in ICU. ok, so he rushed to hospital while i went back home. That night, he called me and he said his aunty recently passed away. Creepy right ? i feel like telling IA, but i dont have her number. saddenings. Al fatiha to arwah makcik indra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Yes, i know, its been days since i blogged. I dont have enough stories to share but hey , i guess there is some little stories which i can announced. Boyfriend gonna went to police academy or watever for his so called new job as an auxillary police. He's still choosing whether he wants 17th sep, or 1st october. He would be there for 7 weeks. huhu.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Urms, schools fine and work is fine. Tomorrow, will be heading to geylang with my whole bunch famillies and gonna breakfast in my dad's lorry with my granma's cooking , NASI AYAM. Yum2!. Boyfriend couldnt come along cos he's got kenduri arwah. Nvm, its ok.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;amp; yeah , i will be working tomorrow to, from 9am till 12.30pm. gaaah ! Must wake up at six. Gosh , the earliest waking up saturday momments for nur sahira. lols. oh yah!,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sumone just tell me that he has feelings for me. ok , funny sia. Boyfriend ; jealous. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-3080824169962815966?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/3080824169962815966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=3080824169962815966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/3080824169962815966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/3080824169962815966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-dont-know-where-to-start-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sqp5QfJStFI/AAAAAAAAA2M/mwS1gt_n86M/s72-c/DSC00316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-8991613880388963045</id><published>2009-09-07T01:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T01:48:29.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SqPxvfpYeaI/AAAAAAAAA2E/nwUyXkMcmkQ/s1600-h/DSC03944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378408178261719458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SqPxvfpYeaI/AAAAAAAAA2E/nwUyXkMcmkQ/s320/DSC03944.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; know. Well, i just want to say something to sumone, to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my very own blood brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Thank you for sacrificing. I love you alot. But if u ever feel that its too nasty for you to have you bednight sleep at  the hall, you are welcome back to your own place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;That's all. I dont need to explain more [insert] folder. pfft. Well, these few days was fine and urh, yes, i dont even know what to do in da house. I know, i will always sleep at 4am+ and woked up at 5pm+. Im really crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well, tomorrow gonna have bpf's exam paper. Which so called a "test".Idk. Stupidly, i left my paper's at school. I can only learn when i reached school. idiidot.Allah , please help me. I hope i wont struggle later on. I know, i dont even know much of BPF's. Gosh, im going to be mad sia if i cant do the paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Now, boyfriend gave my family 3 ikan duri and 2 palang(idk whether this spelling is rite or not).How sweet! Huhu. He lepak with me from 4pm till night. I love you boyfriend. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Sent boyfriend to bus stop and met best friend fir at playground. Talk to him, understand his situation. You know the best friend to best friend talk. huhu. I guess, there's so much thing going around him now.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;After school, gonna chill out at sentosa with boyfriend, lyeena and shah. Huhu. Since lyeena wants to swiiiim so much. Oh well. huhus. Cant wait for tomorrow! So happy.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I miss you. &amp;amp; i know, i have to wait for this one day,one time,one chance till i meet you. I know, im sorry if i ever hurt your girlfriend heart. It was uncalled for. Yes, i'll be patient. But please, my hands are itchy type these " i miss you" sentence in my keypad. Well, i guess,  i'll just have to wait. I know, ur gaining back ur trust with her. I could understand that. I hope you keep your promise , that you gonna meet me one day &amp;amp; mr , Promise is a big word. Just like what you say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'll be waiting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-8991613880388963045?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/8991613880388963045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=8991613880388963045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8991613880388963045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/8991613880388963045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SqPxvfpYeaI/AAAAAAAAA2E/nwUyXkMcmkQ/s72-c/DSC03944.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-2919917377437336313</id><published>2009-09-04T02:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T03:01:51.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SqAOJtdTx3I/AAAAAAAAA1c/wNxIliMHWmI/s1600-h/040920091066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377313515064510322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SqAOJtdTx3I/AAAAAAAAA1c/wNxIliMHWmI/s320/040920091066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Bismillah, lol. Okay babe. im back. Now , what did i do today? Ok, i didnt do anything. Before breakfast , help mommy cook dinner. We cooked Nasi goreng with udang,fishcake,tempura udang,paru &amp;amp; so many others. huuhs, Today is my first time knowing that udang has a place which is so called their "taik" place. Ewww. I never knew udang got very long long taik. So girls, make sure you cut the udang properly , dont just cook the udang like that cos, you'll be eating the udang , and the udang passmotion. ewww? seriously digusting sia. Thanks mommy for telling me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;After that , hang around waited for brother to reach home. At around 10 plus, we headed to jurong east to visit relatives who has passed away. The body is still there, will be burried tomorrow. Before we headed there, mum and i have a very funny time , what orang tua usually says "Orng gi melawat, ni nak melawar". You know. Mom n me had a Runway show, asking my brother and dad whether this look or that look okay. Mum face was seriously ugly when she wear tudung. So makcik2 , n that one point of time i accidentally said " eee, muka mcm mummy jee nak mati". I head brother laugh his ass out at our room. Lol. We really waste time so much sia, because of the clothes. But , at last , manageable. Dad was serious frustated with us , he said " ni kalau aku berak pon korang dua tak habis2". =_=", serios, he did do his passmotion thingy. But that time we are already in our clothes. So yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Headed down there, talk talk talk. Smoke for a while. Go up back. Then go down again. Headed to Mcdonalds with whole family excluding mak,khidir,ika. Plus mey friend, fahmi. Then eat eat eat, lepak lepak lepak. 1am+ go home. Like that lah. So, i guess that's the main story. Now, thanks to kak mey and shima for laughing their ass out due to my fake hair. Sial korang. ( y )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now , let me tell you how do i n the one who passed away, LINKED. Since kak mey and my brother were lost in the linking part.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Me-mother-grandmother-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;late grandfather ( part 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Me-mother-grandmother-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fake late grandmother (part 2)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Aruah whom passed away just now-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aruah husband (part 3)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Look at the bold &amp;amp; red one , they are siblings. So, we're family. get it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-2919917377437336313?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/2919917377437336313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=2919917377437336313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2919917377437336313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2919917377437336313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/09/bismillah-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SqAOJtdTx3I/AAAAAAAAA1c/wNxIliMHWmI/s72-c/040920091066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-5123732020990783305</id><published>2009-09-03T02:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T03:01:23.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sp69vsov1tI/AAAAAAAAA1U/5BoGwDBAmyM/s1600-h/020920091025+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376943632260519634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sp69vsov1tI/AAAAAAAAA1U/5BoGwDBAmyM/s320/020920091025+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ok well. Today , skip first part. Went geylang with boyfriend. Meet him at 4pm+ at tampines and took bus to geylang. Boyfriend is still limping and he's trying his best back to walk normally. So, Breakfast and walk2 after that. Nothing much to say. we still had yet to decide on our couple clothes.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Huhus, will it be , Penjabi or baju raya? We already planned if we were to wear baju raya , it would be light purple. Dont know why. Haaahs. Then if penjabi , that one , we still have to think about it!Funny thing is , we didnt ate a lot , all we ate was, mee bakso,nasi briyani,satay,hotdog,apam balek, deng deng ( tak habis ) . I guess, we dont really have the eating mood. Thanks to, fasting month. huhus.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Gosh , spending time with boyfriend really makes me think about the past alot.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i know. Its only seven months , but seven months is such a big deal. you&lt;br /&gt;know. Im really lucky to have an understanding boyfriend. Shahindra , i love you&lt;br /&gt;so much. Betol lah siak , aku tak bedek k.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Huhu.Came back home , got nagged for a  few minutes by both mom and dad. They planned to go geylang on 12 september and clean the house on 13 september which the fact is my 8th monthsary with shahindra. wahlau , it's so damn exciting lah celebrating your 8th monthsary cleaning the house. Gosh , baru terfikir nak go ecp play rollerblade. Potong mood ajek sia!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Huhu. Eyh yah , boyfriend told me to invite anyone who is willing to join us rollerblading at ecp. But dunnow when. Huhu, anyone? any couples?. Its gonna be fun! Well, my post ends here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sp69vD8gcdI/AAAAAAAAA1M/rtb714xXztk/s1600-h/020920091021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376943621337543122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sp69vD8gcdI/AAAAAAAAA1M/rtb714xXztk/s320/020920091021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yes, he's my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-5123732020990783305?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/5123732020990783305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=5123732020990783305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5123732020990783305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5123732020990783305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/09/ok-well.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sp69vsov1tI/AAAAAAAAA1U/5BoGwDBAmyM/s72-c/020920091025+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-5464231305426615428</id><published>2009-09-02T00:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T01:07:58.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sp1Q-4oeqbI/AAAAAAAAA1E/mFjefVsGlDQ/s1600-h/01092009992.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376542571434518962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sp1Q-4oeqbI/AAAAAAAAA1E/mFjefVsGlDQ/s320/01092009992.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; Firstly , happy teachers day to every teacher in da house. Yeah. Woked up at 3pm today and boyfriend was busily taking his prac 1 at ubi. At around 4pm , received a call from him and he said he felt down from his bike two times , i could hear that he was trying to say that when he fell down to the floor , he felt like he's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;superman&lt;/span&gt;. Ok, but i know he fell down hard, due to his few bruises and his spoilt handphone after that accident. Firstly , he accidentally&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; skidded&lt;/span&gt;, n secondly , the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stupid car driver knock him down&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; he told me that the bike he was riding on earlier spoilt , with the number plate left unshaped, now u can see that he's accident is serious. Ok , not that serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sp1QuNrkYXI/AAAAAAAAA08/0PDaebBXyDA/s1600-h/01092009994.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376542285026845042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sp1QuNrkYXI/AAAAAAAAA08/0PDaebBXyDA/s320/01092009994.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;So, soon after he came to my house to buka with my family . But unexpectedly , boyfriend breakfast earlier due to his angry mood because of the accident he had just now. What a waste. So, ate our breakfast meal , went down stairs and.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sp1QtsJXkPI/AAAAAAAAA00/OL8Qpj1RE20/s1600-h/01092009997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376542276025028850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sp1QtsJXkPI/AAAAAAAAA00/OL8Qpj1RE20/s320/01092009997.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tadaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ! You can see what's he doing. So yeah , dont wanna explain more [insert] folder. So , Like i said, he promised. N he did it . With no regrets. OHHH, he even burn up the envelopes. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;( if you read my past post , you would probably understand what the hell is happening right here&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sp1QtLwHAqI/AAAAAAAAA0s/XilrX8KF7f4/s1600-h/010920091006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376542267329151650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sp1QtLwHAqI/AAAAAAAAA0s/XilrX8KF7f4/s320/010920091006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Boyfriend is busily putting all the letters inside the CAMPFIRE. Lol. He just dont seem to bother. Lucky him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sp1Qss6r8WI/AAAAAAAAA0k/yK3LkNiQ0o8/s1600-h/010920091003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376542259052015970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sp1Qss6r8WI/AAAAAAAAA0k/yK3LkNiQ0o8/s320/010920091003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;His &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;past&lt;/span&gt; thingy, oh yah , ive forgotten , he even burn up his , uh , chain? uh, oh bracelet and so called like a wallet. Woahhhhhh. i help him to burn all that thing tooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sp1QsHs3GDI/AAAAAAAAA0c/TJddP4CXxOQ/s1600-h/010920091008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376542249061914674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sp1QsHs3GDI/AAAAAAAAA0c/TJddP4CXxOQ/s320/010920091008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &amp;amp; lastly , this is the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;final &lt;/strong&gt;piece&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; of art work that he has done&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Now, i know, u might be thinking that im so sakastic toward boyfriend. But what can i do ? Well, thats mee. So boys, try to refresh ur mind first before having the urge to invite me to your life. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You might not want a girlfriend like me&lt;/span&gt;. Cos, im way crazy about this relationship thingy. Besides, girls rules ! Right ?  I really dont wanna end up being played like a fool one day with so stupid boys . So, better be strict , cos strict help girls alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Till then,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;caderella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-5464231305426615428?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/5464231305426615428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=5464231305426615428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5464231305426615428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5464231305426615428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/09/firstly-happy-teachers-day-to-every.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sp1Q-4oeqbI/AAAAAAAAA1E/mFjefVsGlDQ/s72-c/01092009992.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-5114657058266536257</id><published>2009-08-29T00:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T00:24:26.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SpgDf0UMRVI/AAAAAAAAA0U/KjNxsLoqo60/s1600-h/DSC05564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SpgDf0UMRVI/AAAAAAAAA0U/KjNxsLoqo60/s320/DSC05564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375050000420848978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SpgDfbUG3xI/AAAAAAAAA0M/BVEnf0vduag/s1600-h/DSC05526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SpgDfbUG3xI/AAAAAAAAA0M/BVEnf0vduag/s320/DSC05526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375049993709608722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SpgDe1ueZgI/AAAAAAAAA0E/W2wIdtqc40g/s1600-h/DSC05486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SpgDe1ueZgI/AAAAAAAAA0E/W2wIdtqc40g/s320/DSC05486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375049983619655170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SpgDeTM2JcI/AAAAAAAAAz8/HFU2DZNJn58/s1600-h/DSC05445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SpgDeTM2JcI/AAAAAAAAAz8/HFU2DZNJn58/s320/DSC05445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375049974351799746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SpgDeF-YvRI/AAAAAAAAAz0/UaKAeD1mQKk/s1600-h/DSC05402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SpgDeF-YvRI/AAAAAAAAAz0/UaKAeD1mQKk/s320/DSC05402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375049970801491218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;One two three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;scroll down the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pictures and you will see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Beautiful brides and groom ever be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Fine , i know its lame. Heyas , i know its there's been some long lost update but heya, im back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Now, Skip the first part of today , at  around 1pm reach McRitchie for photoshoot. Huhu. Was fun. Sarah n lyeena wear Malay traditional costumes while i used dinner costumes. Huhu. Ok, damn funny. So , was there from 1pm till 6pm with Sarah,sarah's friend,lyeena,lyeena's boyfriend, lyeena's boyfriend two friends and my boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Not much to say , i guess thats it ? Im tired. Damn , im married to indra. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/2705945630314885457-5114657058266536257?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/5114657058266536257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=5114657058266536257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5114657058266536257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/5114657058266536257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-two-three.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SpgDf0UMRVI/AAAAAAAAA0U/KjNxsLoqo60/s72-c/DSC05564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-4096759180726871667</id><published>2009-08-26T01:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T02:04:20.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SpQje5RtakI/AAAAAAAAAzs/lExGKBQ0S6Q/s1600-h/DSC05346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SpQje5RtakI/AAAAAAAAAzs/lExGKBQ0S6Q/s320/DSC05346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373959269037992514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Currently having fun with Projects and stress with school. I can handle the projects but the handwritten work still confused me, there's a lot of stuff that i need to learn and i feel so left out now. Ca's paper are around the corner and i just feel like a loser. No , really. I just cant stop thinking about failing. I hope i can work harder though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Been busy with projects recently and yes, i have fun. Even though the sudden bomb was set in front of me , i manage to work smoothly with my team member. Yes, at least part of it is done. Now, friday will be heading to MacRitchie Reservoir with sarah and lyeena for our BEO projects. No, i will not tell you kepo's  the reason why we are going there. Hire a spy for youself to know what's happening there. Huhus.Darn ! I really cant wait.. Yoouhooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Now, Still have minor negative discussions with indra. I guess we are quite shaky these days but we try to act as if nothing happen. I hope that this relationship will stand strong. Even though there is still some negative feelings inside me. Gosh. I just don't get it. why does everytime, someone tries to show me that her/their boyfriends are pretty much cooler, hotter than my boyfriend. Maybe , they don't mean what i say .  Maybe , im just too negative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Our actors , LOL. chibey. This is for LPDX.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Credits to my brother. Thank you for helping me to edit the whole irritating film.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy you people! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-46f28b489fc74dad" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D46f28b489fc74dad%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329925774%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D671B8C5AAFBA7940CB71C1555CD3FD4D82838526.3D85EA44DAB2C13BCDB6830FA58CD6C84E70A246%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D46f28b489fc74dad%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXM1vKK-9Wm425zebYB8uT3YP1U4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D46f28b489fc74dad%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329925774%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D671B8C5AAFBA7940CB71C1555CD3FD4D82838526.3D85EA44DAB2C13BCDB6830FA58CD6C84E70A246%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D46f28b489fc74dad%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXM1vKK-9Wm425zebYB8uT3YP1U4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-4096759180726871667?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=46f28b489fc74dad&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/4096759180726871667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=4096759180726871667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/4096759180726871667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/4096759180726871667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/08/currently-having-fun-with-projects-and.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SpQje5RtakI/AAAAAAAAAzs/lExGKBQ0S6Q/s72-c/DSC05346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-1318781028217026411</id><published>2009-08-20T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T00:19:08.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCHOOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Seriously , school's today were a little bit different than i ever expected. People do change. Let's just say , that most of the people change alot. I know, its been 3 weeks since i touch school and i feel so left out with the latest gossip's that girlfriends has been spreading around from the start i didnt attend to school. Lost in mind. I cant even catch up with the thing that is happening around me. So.. latest. Everybody is talking about everybody in that class. So i guess , its fair cos there's two-way connection. Well, not tryin to be kepo but it just that i feel like im a newbie in class , just like in january. Ok, i dont wanna say much cos i know that everyone out there will soon gossip about me , ok maybe they did? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DURING SCHOOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Was caught up by BEO teacher and i was sent to the wtf , i dont remember what's its called, headmaster peh bawah peh pangkat. the one who took care of the students. Dont remember lah. so, i was brought down because of my attendence which is only 84%. So, she said if i didnt come for another lesson after this, she will debar me from the subject. I was like wtf. ok fine. It was my fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So yeah,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I guess i should start schooling now. i seriously think about it as i only have 7 weeks left so yeah, just endure the school's torture. What to do . I dont want to receive a debarment letter. Surely , i dont even want my mum to scream at me and fuck me upside down. You know how mother's act right. I dont even need to explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AFTER SCHOOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;When to outram alone , yet again , to buy mum medicine and back home. chat with mom about what happened and she seems so ok2. Lucky she never shout sia. So indra cam over next and we just hangout outside the hall watching HEROES, HOWIE DO IT &amp;amp; Victoria secret. So yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LASTLY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Indra said he will be working again tomorrow and he wants to leave his work by 6pm. I told him i wanna spent time with him. But he just dont get it. What i meant was the whole day. Pfft. N then he change his mind , with his "alamak" attitude and said he will leave work by 3pm. I was like.. cheeebye. Then i said i want him to have his day off tomorrow , and all he did was squeeze his two eyebrows like ziana zain. So, fedup . I felt pissed off and i just dont know what to say. He said ok2, he will not work tomorrow. But i'll bet he really wanna work tomorrow. Besides, meeting me is wasting money. dont you guys think? better off going off with someone else who can accompany me the whole day and give me some warm hugs and sweet kisses. That would be great right ? pfft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Gosh , i never knew lyeena has the same feelings as mine , we really felt like breaking up. No serious. Let's see whats gonna happen next ya ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Anyone wanna treat me to cinderella on ice concert ? i would be so glad =) , pls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-1318781028217026411?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/1318781028217026411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=1318781028217026411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1318781028217026411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1318781028217026411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/08/school-seriously-schools-today-were.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-1322330995328273580</id><published>2009-08-19T03:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T03:59:15.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SosE589flbI/AAAAAAAAAzk/poRSscCfsRs/s1600-h/DSC05186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SosE589flbI/AAAAAAAAAzk/poRSscCfsRs/s320/DSC05186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371392374232552882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;What can i say , its been a day and i still cant get that feelings off me. Worst , i feel like i don't want to talk to him no more. What can i do , ive been trying to help myself but it seems that there's no helpline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Im going to school tomorrow, ok wait today. To finish up my BPF's project which need to be handed up next week. ive been missing a lot of school lesson recently &amp;amp; i guess is time to step up. After thinking that there's only 4 months left till i graduate from this course, i have this feeling to put my school period right on track. Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I hope everyone around me will support me in this way. Gosh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Two days till PUASA and i feel rather odd. It's way early and hell yeah , i feel like school is ending soon too. But no, during Hari raya, there will people will be going to school just like me. tetek lah. pfft. 5th september, will be going to mawa break-fast. Huhu, its been years since i go to mawa outing. I miss Darul ma'wa kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i guess that's all for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                              &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                                   im starting to feel exhausted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2705945630314885457-1322330995328273580?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/1322330995328273580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=1322330995328273580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1322330995328273580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/1322330995328273580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-can-i-say-its-been-day-and-i-still.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/SosE589flbI/AAAAAAAAAzk/poRSscCfsRs/s72-c/DSC05186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2705945630314885457.post-2451382490037086105</id><published>2009-08-17T23:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T00:23:05.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sol-Di_4VrI/AAAAAAAAAzc/jxwvN2mzQgQ/s1600-h/Picture+0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sol-Di_4VrI/AAAAAAAAAzc/jxwvN2mzQgQ/s320/Picture+0008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370962630015473330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Bis&lt;/span&gt;cu&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;its&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;super&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;size &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;strings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;What the hell. Its been a week since i last update.  Nothing personal.  No new updates about anything that i could ever think of in this very night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Indra will soon throw away his precious , [ lets call that person , person A ] person A stuffs. Yes, he promise and i god damn sure his gonna do it. I don't know, this fading feelings has been coming back to me these few weeks and to be honest , i feel like killing myself already. I can't even get that feeling off me. No serious. Yes, maybe is just plain jealousy . But if its plain jealousy and fading feeling comes next , i cant even dream of myself handling such cases. Maybe Fir is right, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but maybe youre the type tht cnt tell the person the love feelings cuz once u bilang mcm u raser nothing to keep abt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I guess so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Its not that i hate person A , but it seems that they have done everything , almost everything together and there's nothing that i can do to show him that i am the first one to do anything to him instead of the other party.You know? I just can simply figure what is the thing that can make him feel anything for the first time. Yes, everyone says start a new journey, refresh your mind. but i don't want. I want something that has never been done before and i want to be the one who done it first , not starting a new journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I dared him , and he agreed to do so. He will , burn it and throw it away , just for me. I still got that feeling that he's gonna regret doing it.  Don't you think so? Just wait for the time to come, it will be my judgement day. To know whether , he still has feelings , whether love or suka or syg person A.  Let me judge my own boyfriend. Let's see who's gonna cry later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Why does everything that i do with him must be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;linking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; to her? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I just don't get it.&lt;/span&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/2705945630314885457-2451382490037086105?l=cuttiecad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/feeds/2451382490037086105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2705945630314885457&amp;postID=2451382490037086105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2451382490037086105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2705945630314885457/posts/default/2451382490037086105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuttiecad.blogspot.com/2009/08/bis-cu-its-in-super-size-g-strings.html' title=''/><author><name>AdyQ Ira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12663046520946658677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e360/adyq_ira/IraCuTIes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fBVdpdwcJs/Sol-Di_4VrI/AAAAAAAAAzc/jxwvN2mzQgQ/s72-c/Picture+0008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
