<?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-6199715418316303944</id><updated>2012-02-11T10:12:26.528+08:00</updated><category term='you'/><category term='&quot;'/><category term='losing'/><category term='suwie'/><category term='trust'/><category term='chris medina'/><category term='love'/><category term='honesty'/><category term='compliment'/><category term='appreciate'/><title type='text'>Suwie In Dreamland</title><subtitle type='html'>Sila Jangan buat muka tegang semasa view page ini. Anda dinasihatkan senyum dengan hati yang berbunga-bunga walaupun tidak berminat dengan isi blog ini.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-8024956440231261322</id><published>2012-02-11T10:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T10:12:26.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Syarat untuk bahagia</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 class="entry-title"&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="entry-meta"&gt;    &lt;span class="meta-prep meta-prep-author"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="comments-link"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;Untuk bertemu dengan orang yang tepat, kamu harus memainkan peranan yang penting juga. Ini kerana sedikit sebanyak sikap kamu mempengaruhi hubungan yang dijalin. Jadi berikut adalah empat syarat penting yang harus ada dalam diri kamu andai ingin cinta berakhir bahagia….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Cintailah Diri Sendiri Sebelum Kamu Mencintai Orang Lain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kebanyakan dari kamu apabila bercinta sanggup mengetepikan kemahuan, keinginan serta keperluan diri sendiri demi insan yang bergelar kekasih. Inilah kesilapan paling besar. Andai kamu sendiri tidak belajar menyayangi diri sendiri bagaimana orang lain ingin menyayangi diri kamu.  Jadi pastikan kamu sayang diri sendiri terlebih dahulu sebelum kamu  ingin menyayangi orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ts1.mm.bing.net/images/thumbnail.aspx?q=1598317078984&amp;amp;id=afd139b8eab763f619f32db11cc03b72" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://ts1.mm.bing.net/images/thumbnail.aspx?q=1598317078984&amp;amp;id=afd139b8eab763f619f32db11cc03b72" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Punya Pendirian Yang Tetap&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang yang punya pendirian akan tahu apa yang dia inginkan untuk diri dan tidak akan berubah mengikut cara orang lain biarpun orang yang di sayanginya. Inilah yang terbaik kerana apabila kamu tidak berpendirian, itulah yang menjadi punca hidup mudah dikongkong atau ditentukan oleh orang lain. Ini secara tidak langsung membuka ruang untuk orang mempermainkan hati kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ts4.mm.bing.net/images/thumbnail.aspx?q=1625318951443&amp;amp;id=1549b49ac9c9978882f25a2ca3bce974" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://ts4.mm.bing.net/images/thumbnail.aspx?q=1625318951443&amp;amp;id=1549b49ac9c9978882f25a2ca3bce974" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Bahagikan Hidup kamu Dengan Hal-hal Yang Lain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paling sering berlaku, apabila kamu telah menyayangi seseorang sepenuh hidup kamu akan di habiskan untuk si dia sahaja. Segala hobi dan aktiviti kamu turut dihentikan demi untuk memberi perhatian pada si dia. Namun jangan lupa hidup ini bila kita hanya bergantung pada seseorang dan satu hal sahaja iaitu cinta, inilah punca utama yang boleh membuat kamu kecewa teramat sangat apabila hubungan yang dibina terputus di tengah jalan. Jadi belajarlah membahagikan hidup kamu dengan cinta, kerjaya, keluarga, hobi dan sebagainya. Percayalah kamu akan rasa hidup akan lebih lengkap dan bahagia bila bijak membahagikan segala-galanya dengan baik dan teratur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ts3.mm.bing.net/images/thumbnail.aspx?q=1574156046990&amp;amp;id=e63c7483f31c0578a3f7992aeecd2ef3" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://ts3.mm.bing.net/images/thumbnail.aspx?q=1574156046990&amp;amp;id=e63c7483f31c0578a3f7992aeecd2ef3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.  Berkorban Biarlah Berpada-Pada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada yang sanggup bersusah payah dan menyakiti hati sendiri demi melihat orang yang disayangi bahagia. Tidak salah untuk berkorban namun berpada-padalah. Jangan terlalu meletakkan diri kamu serendah-rendahnya hingga sanggup biarkan diri sendiri merana semata-mata mahu menggembirakan orang lain. Hidup ini dalam hal apa pun perlu seimbang. Sekiranya si dia ingin gembira maka kamu juga ada hak untuk rasa sebegitu rupa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199715418316303944-8024956440231261322?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/8024956440231261322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/02/syarat-untuk-bahagia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/8024956440231261322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/8024956440231261322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/02/syarat-untuk-bahagia.html' title='Syarat untuk bahagia'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-6677933649546043074</id><published>2012-02-05T02:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T09:48:54.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hati wanita.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jika ingin sehidup semati dengan seorang perempuan, kenali lah mereka dahulu. Tidak terlalu susah untuk mengenali wanita dan tidak juga terlalu senang. Tetapi di bawah ini adalah beberapa tips untuk mengenali hati seorang wanita yang mungkin boleh dijadikan sebagai panduan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Wanita mudah tersinggung jika hatinya terusik terutama yang membangkitkan perasaannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Wanita mudah jemu dan perlukan suasana yang berlainan untuk menghilangkan rasa jemu dan bosan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Wanita amat memerlukan cinta kerana memandang lelaki sebagai orang yang dicintainya, dan dia akan cuba menyesuaikan dirinya dengan lelaki yang dicintainya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Wanita suka dipuji walaupun dia tahu bahawa lelaki itu berdusta. Asalkan pujian itu tidak menyakiti dirinya, malah mendatangkan kegembiraan kepada dirinya, dia tetap dahagakan puji-pujian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Wanita berhati sentimental kerana naluri dan perasaannya yang penuh dengan kelembutan, sensitif, perasa dan lebih suka terpengaruh oleh suara hatinya berbanding akalnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Wanita cemburu. Ini kerana dia lebih cenderung mempertahankan harga diri, kepentingan peribadi, kepentingan keluarga dan anak-anaknya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199715418316303944-6677933649546043074?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/6677933649546043074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/02/hati-wanita.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/6677933649546043074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/6677933649546043074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/02/hati-wanita.html' title='Hati wanita.'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-8021529412980485936</id><published>2012-02-05T02:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T22:58:10.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Perkara Sederhana Yang Wanita Inginkan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wanita memang makhluk yang sukar diramal dan kadang-kala sering membingungkan lelaki. Tetapi sebenarnya wanita tidaklah serumit dan semisteri yang anda anggap, asalkan kita mengetahui apa sebenarnya yang mereka inginkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Berdasarkan pungutan suara yang dilakukan oleh Yourtango, mereka telah menyenaraikan 10 perkara mudah yang benar-benar wanita inginkan dan mungkin mewakili kebanyakan makhluk hawa tersebut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Penghargaan&lt;br /&gt;Siapa kata lelaki sahaja yang perlu dihargai? Wanita pun inginkan pendapatnya, kerjaya, hobi, teman, tubuh&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dan fikirannya dihargai. Jika anda tidak bersetuju dengan apa yang dilakukan atau diucapkannya, cubalah menghargainya dan berfikir positif bahawa pendapatnya merupakan sumbangan yang sangat bererti bagi anda, berbanding daripada menentangnya dengan terlalu keras atau memarahinya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Seks&lt;br /&gt;Tentu sahaja wanita mahukan seks sebagaimana halnya lelaki. Tetapi yang perlu diingat, seks yang diinginkan wanita bukan hanya sekadar ‘seks’. Hanya berikan sentuhan fizikal yang kecil seperti urutan di bahu, kaki atau kepala pun merupakan salah satu bentuk seks yang menyentuh hati bagi wanita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Romantik&lt;br /&gt;Suasana romantik boleh dicipta di mana sahaja, tidak perlu dengan makan malam atau menonton filem romantik di pawagam. Nyalakan beberapa lilin di rumah anda dan buatlah si dia seperti seorang kekasih yang benar-benar anda idamkan, bahkan jika sudah menjadi isteri sekalipun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semua perkara yang membuat anda jatuh cinta terhadapnya dahulu tidak perlu berhenti apabila anda sudah berkahwin dan mempunyai tugas lain seperti membersihkan rumah dan menguruskan anak. Memberi hadiah atau memberikan bunga pada pasangan tanpa sebab merupakan satu idea romantik yang patut dicuba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4. Waktu&lt;br /&gt;Mengucapkan kata-kata cinta memang boleh melalui bunga, tetapi menggunakan masa terluang untuk bersama dan melayan wanita dengan menjadikannya sesuatu perkara utama jauh lebih mewakili rasa cinta berbanding memberikan hadiah atau apa-apa barang sekali pun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Antara contoh lain termasuk lah membantunya menyelesaikan kerja-kerja rumah sekiranya dia telah menjadi isteri anda. Jika anda tiba terlebih dulu di rumah dari pejabat, tidak salah pun jika anda membersihkan rumah dan memberi kejutan yang menggembirakan untuk isteri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;5. Makan Malam&lt;br /&gt;Bagi seorang isteri yang sibuk bekerja dari pagi hingga ke petang, menyiapkan makan malam mungkin merupakan satu beban yang membuatkannya malas memasak di dapur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Walaupun anda tidak pandai memasak, tapi menyambutnya dengan menu masakan anda di dapur, pasti akan membuatkannya gembira, kerana dia pasti akan berpendapat bahawa anda sanggup berusaha dan sangat memahami dirinya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;6. Komunikasi&lt;br /&gt;Wanita adalah makhluk yang senang untuk berbicara. Mereka tahu anda mencintainya, tapi mendengar terus dari mulut anda pasti akan betul-betul membahagiakannya. Hanya beritahu kepadanya jika dia kelihatan cantik dan sangat seksi. Cara sebegini pasti akan membuatkan perasaan mereka sangat gembira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ketika wanita disebut seksi, dia pun akan berfikir dan berkelakuan seksi, walaupun sebelum ini dia tidaklah seksi sekalipun. Katakan bahawa masakannya sedap dan lazat. Ucapkan terima kasih kerana telah menghantar anak-anak ke sekolah atau mencuci bilik mandi. Biarkan dia tahu bahawa anda melihat usahanya dan berterima kasih kepadanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;7. Konsisten&lt;br /&gt;Maksud konsisten ini bukan bererti anda harus menjadi seseorang yang membosankan dan mudah dibaca. Maksudnya adalah dengan cuba dan berusahalah memberinya sokongan dan cinta secara konsisten dan dengan tenaga yang tidak habis-habis agar dia merasa selesa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;8. Tekad Yang Kuat&lt;br /&gt;Mempunyai tekad yang kuat bererti anda harus bersedia memperjuangkan apa sahaja demi pasangan anda. Caranya adalah anda tidak lah perlu melakukan perkara-perkara besar, cubalah memperhatikan hal-hal kecil seperti memberi perhatian ketika berbicara dengannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;9. Humor dan Rasa Malu&lt;br /&gt;Dua sifat ini saling berkaitan, ertinya mempunyai rasa humor harus terhad dengan rasa malu. Wanita memang senang mempunyai pasangan yang lucu dan suka berjenaka. Tetapi mereka tidak mahu pasangannya membuat perkara yang memalukan di depan umum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;10. Cabaran&lt;br /&gt;Wanita yang rasa bermotivasi dan mendapat kejutan daripada pasangan mengakui merasa hidupnya lebih bahagia. Berdasarkan hasil Poling, wanita lebih bahagia ketika mendapat dorongan daripada pasangan untuk mencapai setiap tujuan hidupnya, kerana dia akan merasa seolah diberi semangat untuk mencapai tujuan tersebut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199715418316303944-8021529412980485936?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/8021529412980485936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/02/10-perkara-sederhana-yang-wanita.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/8021529412980485936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/8021529412980485936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/02/10-perkara-sederhana-yang-wanita.html' title='10 Perkara Sederhana Yang Wanita Inginkan'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-3713701295456256514</id><published>2012-02-05T02:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T02:40:02.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Andai kau tahu...</title><content type='html'>Andainya lelaki tahu..Apabila seorang perempuan jatuh cinta,lelaki itu tidak semestinya punya segalanya tetapi lelaki itu adalah segalanya di hatinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="more-11883"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andainya lelaki tahu..Apabila seorang perempuan itu mengalirkan air mata, itu bukan bermakna dia lemah, tetapi dia sedang mencari kekuatan untuk terus tabah menyintai lelaki itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andainya lelaki tahu..Apabila seorang perempuan marah, memang dia tidak mampu mengawal perasaannya tapi percayalah, itulah maknanya dia sangat mengambil berat dan menyayangi lelaki itu. Lihat saja pasangan yang baru bercinta, mereka jarang bergaduh. Tetapi percayalah semakin bertambah sayang mereka pada seseorang, semakin pula banyak pertelingkahan yang berlaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andainya lelaki tahu..Apabila perempuan bercakap banyak, dia tidak pernah bermaksud untuk membuat anda rimas, tapi dia mahu lelaki mengenalinya dengan lebih dekat.&lt;br /&gt;Andainya lelaki tahu..Apabila perempuan berkata dia mahu anda berubah, itu bukan bermakna dia tidak mahu menerima anda seadanya, tetapi dia mahu menjadikan anda lebih baik, bukan untuk dirinya, tetapi untuk masa depan anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai lelaki tahu..Apabila perempuan cemburu dan tidak percayakan anda, bukan bermakna dia tidak sayang..tetapi dia terlalu sayangkan anda dan masih menganggap anda anak kecil yang masih memerlukan sepenuh perhatian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang2 dia terlalu risau sekiranya terlalu percaya, anda akan mengkhianati kepercayaan yang diberi. Naluri keibuannya sangat kuat. Dia hanya mahukan yang terbaik untuk anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai lelaki tahu..Apabila perempuan merajuk, jangan kata dia mengada-ngada. Dia bukannya mahu dipujuk dengan wang ringgit atau hadiah sedozen, tetapi cukup dengan perhatian yang boleh buat perempuan rasa dihargai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai lelaki tahu..Apabila perempuan jarang mengatakan ‘I LOVE YOU’, itu tidak bermaksud dia tidak menyintai tetapi dia mahu lelaki itu merasai sendiri cintanya, bukan hanya hadir dari kata-kata tetapi juga melalui bahasa tubuhnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai lelaki tahu..Apabila perempuan kata dia rindu sama kamu, dia benar-benar maksudkannya. Apabila berjauhan, bayanganmu akan sentiasa bermain di mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai lelaki tahu..Apabila perempuan kata lelaki lain itu lebih baik dari kamu, jangan percaya kata-katanya kerana dia hanya mahu menguji kamu. Dia mahu melihat sejauh mana kamu sanggup menjadi yang terbaik di matanya. Walaupun sebenarnya memang kamulah yang terbaik di hatinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selagi dia dengan kamu, percayalah, walaupun perempuan menganggap masih ramai lagi yang lebih baik di matanya tetapi di hatinya, kamu tetap yang terbaik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai lelaki tahu..Apabila perempuan menjadi degil, dia bukan bermaksud untuk menjadi degil tapi dia mahu melihat sejauh mana lelaki itu mampu bersabar dengan kerenahnya. Percayalah, hati perempuan itu sangat lembut. Andai kena caranya, jangan terkejut kalau akhirnya dia menukar fikirannya dalam masa sesaat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai lelaki tahu..Apabila perempuan berkata, “tolong tinggalkan saya!”, dia tidak bermaksud menyuruh anda pergi selamanya. Dia hanya mahu menenangkan fikirannya sebentar saja. Apabila dia kembali tenang, percayalah dia akan mencari anda semula. Itu tandanya dia benar-benar menyintai anda. Perempuan sukar untuk mengawal perasaan. Dia terlalu emosional. Tapi dialah yang paling menyayangi anda dan sangat sensitif dengan perubahan pada diri anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai lelaki tahu..Sememangnya Allah menciptakan lelaki dan perempuan itu dengan perbezaan yang tersendiri. Tetapi sekiranya mereka saling memahami, mereka akan saling melengkapi dan menyempurnakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan itu diciptakan oleh Allah indah sekali. Di sebalik air matanya, tersimpan seribu satu kekuatan yang bakal menjadikan seorang lelaki itu merasa selamat bersamanya. Biarpun zahirnya perempuan itu tampak lemah tapi dia punya kekuatan tersendiri yang boleh menggoncang dunia dan mungkin boleh pula&lt;br /&gt;membuat lelaki menjadi lemah kerananya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Jadi hargailah kehadiran seorang perempuan dalam hidup anda kerana dia didatangkan bukan dengan kelemahan sahaja tetapi dia juga ada kekuatan untuk menyongkong anda dan membuatkan hidup anda lebih sempurna. Dialah yang bakal menjadi perempuan bekerjaya, isteri juga ibu yang terbaik untuk anak-anak anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7rt7xP-qUr0/Ty17SqjnO0I/AAAAAAAAAJU/5Z0QWnAOulI/s1600/281220113020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7rt7xP-qUr0/Ty17SqjnO0I/AAAAAAAAAJU/5Z0QWnAOulI/s400/281220113020.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199715418316303944-3713701295456256514?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/3713701295456256514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/02/andai-kau-tahu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/3713701295456256514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/3713701295456256514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/02/andai-kau-tahu.html' title='Andai kau tahu...'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7rt7xP-qUr0/Ty17SqjnO0I/AAAAAAAAAJU/5Z0QWnAOulI/s72-c/281220113020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-3028812809167507105</id><published>2012-02-05T00:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T00:40:38.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The best I've ever had. I heart him.</title><content type='html'>So happy today, got lotsa kisses, hugs and a beautiful ring (which we bought it together) from him. At the time, before I fall asleep, I want to remember this moment that we had...was the greatest moment ever. I feel like he's the best-est man I ever had and don't want to lose him daym.. my precious heart. (Jiwang? eh peduli apa, aku punya blog, syuhh p main jauh2 kalau tidak bkenan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oxox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JcF3HMse9ZQ/Ty1ew9mZfRI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Odl8BxNFFpI/s1600/050120083193.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JcF3HMse9ZQ/Ty1ew9mZfRI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Odl8BxNFFpI/s320/050120083193.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199715418316303944-3028812809167507105?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/3028812809167507105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/02/best-ive-ever-had-i-heart-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/3028812809167507105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/3028812809167507105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/02/best-ive-ever-had-i-heart-him.html' title='The best I&apos;ve ever had. I heart him.'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JcF3HMse9ZQ/Ty1ew9mZfRI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Odl8BxNFFpI/s72-c/050120083193.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-6107199695367017557</id><published>2012-02-05T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T00:13:46.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For whom it may concern : Dishes for your eyes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bTtGUHQgUTM/Ty1X6hjf5rI/AAAAAAAAAIU/dEiU7B_-zE4/s1600/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Stalker from the past, just to find out what's going on between me and him. Go get a life darls. There's nothing here for u but pain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OXOX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199715418316303944-5376858227122398378?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/5376858227122398378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/02/who-are-you-iphone-viewer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/5376858227122398378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/5376858227122398378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/02/who-are-you-iphone-viewer.html' title='Who are you Iphone viewer?'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-6898360056991465936</id><published>2012-01-29T21:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T21:46:59.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Isssshhhhhhhhhhhhh.</title><content type='html'>Saya rasa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erk... saya rasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sangat..................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HATI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199715418316303944-6898360056991465936?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/6898360056991465936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/01/isssshhhhhhhhhhhhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/6898360056991465936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/6898360056991465936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/01/isssshhhhhhhhhhhhh.html' title='Isssshhhhhhhhhhhhh.'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-6068725910779005858</id><published>2012-01-26T02:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T02:26:01.659+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appreciate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='compliment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honesty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='losing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Losing you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;People.. nowadays...they don't know what they have until they lost it, maybe it's also that they don't know what they're missing until they find it.Things are going so easy until they see no possibilities of losing to happen. That's what makes them takes things for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Z7UMxcVSAc/TyBCK_26QaI/AAAAAAAAAFw/cWe35Drl-bY/s1600/don__t_hate__appreciate__by_kitskids.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Z7UMxcVSAc/TyBCK_26QaI/AAAAAAAAAFw/cWe35Drl-bY/s200/don__t_hate__appreciate__by_kitskids.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Appreciate - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;To be grateful and thankful for having someone loving and dear you. Gift or "thank you", both are the symbol of your appreciation towards your deary, it's up to you to pick which one cause the price-doesn't really matter when you really put your heart on it. Remember, it's not about the money that we deal with, it's the heart and the feeling we're talking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vPDng9YeS6Q/TyBDMMzRBhI/AAAAAAAAAF4/W9DCUTDYDNM/s1600/goodjob.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vPDng9YeS6Q/TyBDMMzRBhI/AAAAAAAAAF4/W9DCUTDYDNM/s200/goodjob.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compliment - &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pat ur deary on the back and say that they look great today. (It won't cause you any loss and the thing is..it's not against the law even if it's not true.) Remember, others might seems splendid to you, but do you really think you're great enough for your deary? Think again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;What I've learned that, this two words...they are the foundation that tie two hearts. I'm not saying honesty and trust are less important, but this two words are always ignored whereas they are the common reason why people go seeking for outside ties-cuz you hardly get one from your deary...all at once.. broke the rules in the relationship-&lt;i&gt;honesty and trust&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2&gt;"Throughout my life , I've always been afraid of losing people I love. Sometimes I wonder , is there anyone there afraid to lose me" - Suwie&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="byline"&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/6199715418316303944-6068725910779005858?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/6068725910779005858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/01/losing-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/6068725910779005858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/6068725910779005858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/01/losing-you.html' title='Losing you...'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Z7UMxcVSAc/TyBCK_26QaI/AAAAAAAAAFw/cWe35Drl-bY/s72-c/don__t_hate__appreciate__by_kitskids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-31989470909450232</id><published>2012-01-15T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T16:09:37.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hutang o hutang.</title><content type='html'>Today, i cleaning up my room. I mean...my actual room. Cuz all this while, I live in my brother's room. Reason : my bloody room is hot and uncool. Oh back to cleaning thing, I clean my actual room, there's a pile of letter addressed to my dad, my brother, my sister and me...??? why me? There's about 4..and the one that attract my attention most is the one from Mara. Oh all this while I didnt know I can appeal to them to reduce my owing, and the terms are :- you have to graduated dalam tempoh tajaan (yes, Im qualify) and the appeal must be made within 2 years after graduation. Its been 2year and 6 month after my graduation. Fak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199715418316303944-31989470909450232?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/31989470909450232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/01/hutang-o-hutang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/31989470909450232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/31989470909450232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/01/hutang-o-hutang.html' title='Hutang o hutang.'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-4629303015923358973</id><published>2012-01-13T14:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T14:31:24.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need a new furry baby..</title><content type='html'>It's been soooo long not updating this blog and also sooooooooo long since my cat died. I miss her already and I think its time to find new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been 1 week already I go searching thru petfinder and SPCA KK but cudnt find one. I wish a kitten maybe aged 2 to 7 months, white, yellow or grey fur. I dont care if they are domestic..as long as they are super active cute and muka bikin gerigit. Ngerrrrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mT76WioHqTc/Tw_Oo6OcP5I/AAAAAAAAAFY/Riyh4y4kPsU/s1600/cat-allergy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mT76WioHqTc/Tw_Oo6OcP5I/AAAAAAAAAFY/Riyh4y4kPsU/s1600/cat-allergy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LDMTCmfHjdQ/Tw_OC8GkJTI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4KoRowMBdSQ/s1600/cat-9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LDMTCmfHjdQ/Tw_OC8GkJTI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4KoRowMBdSQ/s320/cat-9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SoJBSJVv850/Tw_NrpuGjuI/AAAAAAAAAFI/c7eiT9BOPes/s1600/thumbnail.aspx.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SoJBSJVv850/Tw_NrpuGjuI/AAAAAAAAAFI/c7eiT9BOPes/s1600/thumbnail.aspx.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;MIYAW!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bbHbKXA0Cfo/Tw_O-SwTLaI/AAAAAAAAAFg/xzhx3KnHKDM/s1600/Catwoman-catwoman-the-movie-21565935-1024-768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bbHbKXA0Cfo/Tw_O-SwTLaI/AAAAAAAAAFg/xzhx3KnHKDM/s320/Catwoman-catwoman-the-movie-21565935-1024-768.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199715418316303944-4629303015923358973?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/4629303015923358973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-been-soooo-long-not-updating-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/4629303015923358973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/4629303015923358973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-been-soooo-long-not-updating-this.html' title='I need a new furry baby..'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mT76WioHqTc/Tw_Oo6OcP5I/AAAAAAAAAFY/Riyh4y4kPsU/s72-c/cat-allergy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-4706482681226533809</id><published>2011-11-29T17:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T17:24:01.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Which one yg nice?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3_lFYDUUeig/TtSkfxTHE1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/I4yczNK1MvU/s1600/sssss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3_lFYDUUeig/TtSkfxTHE1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/I4yczNK1MvU/s400/sssss.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vIvzZyw2c00/TtSkhUZJyQI/AAAAAAAAAFA/LhRy6nmudiI/s1600/SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vIvzZyw2c00/TtSkhUZJyQI/AAAAAAAAAFA/LhRy6nmudiI/s400/SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199715418316303944-4706482681226533809?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/4706482681226533809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2011/11/which-one-yg-nice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/4706482681226533809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/4706482681226533809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2011/11/which-one-yg-nice.html' title='Which one yg nice?'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3_lFYDUUeig/TtSkfxTHE1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/I4yczNK1MvU/s72-c/sssss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-3324339706742891062</id><published>2011-11-29T10:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T15:00:46.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The W Group Memories =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This picture was taken during Sure Heboh (i don't remember when but for sure this year la) I was so bored and dying to do reconciliation and report, so edit this picture. Its kinda funny the dialog (Click to the picha, so u can see the dialog), I only use paint dis. Punya bangga. Hahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ocmNZ74OK2U/TtRATS6whaI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Yi__pSb0Nho/s1600/250620111519+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ocmNZ74OK2U/TtRATS6whaI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Yi__pSb0Nho/s400/250620111519+2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This Picture pula drawn by one of my friend, she use paint also, and email to me. Crazy Ah Kam. Hehe but deep im my heart, its soo sweet, like a 5 years old kid punya drawing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m8ddlb0R2DU/TtRAZE_P6eI/AAAAAAAAAEw/RvUxCVO5kcA/s1600/Susu.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m8ddlb0R2DU/TtRAZE_P6eI/AAAAAAAAAEw/RvUxCVO5kcA/s320/Susu.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199715418316303944-3324339706742891062?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/3324339706742891062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2011/11/w-group-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/3324339706742891062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/3324339706742891062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2011/11/w-group-memories.html' title='The W Group Memories =)'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ocmNZ74OK2U/TtRATS6whaI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Yi__pSb0Nho/s72-c/250620111519+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-5493383707324766137</id><published>2011-11-29T08:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:55:15.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop being silly.</title><content type='html'>Okay, from now on on. No more post related to him. Okay. I love him and I will always do. So, what am I gonna say here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ermmm..? What do you want to know? erk Chocolate Cake Recipe copied from others page? or talking bout fashion which is out of my expertise? Or talking bout beauty tips which is I don't even practice any tips ever since I was born into this world HAHA. Damn I only love to twit-talk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aihiyahiyay..&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I can write bout what I want.. here? Does anyone here care what I want? No..erk..Okay Im outta here. Im good in talking to myself. Maybe I'm crazy? Do I need to see Doktor Gila? Or &lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;psychiatrist &amp;lt;--I don't even know how to spell this goddamn words. Thank god this goddamn internet can do correction on my word so I don't look stupid. Omai I just write here how stupid I am, I don't even know how to spell..psyca.. grrrrrr...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199715418316303944-5493383707324766137?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/5493383707324766137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2011/11/stop-being-silly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/5493383707324766137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/5493383707324766137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2011/11/stop-being-silly.html' title='Stop being silly.'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-6695810275571322246</id><published>2011-11-26T09:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T11:19:42.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My silly promises!</title><content type='html'>November 22nd, 2011&lt;br /&gt;Arguing something related to part time job. Well it's not exactly arguing about the job, but arguing about how I feel alone at home and decide to drive to Amy's house at 10pm. He called me at 9pm and told me that he's going to menggatal, hanging around at Futsal Centre to see futsal match.. (i mean instead of meeting me or maybe ask me if i want to go along, i miss him what) but he didn't. So tot I dont want to argue, and decide to exhilarate myself by seeing my bff. Not to forget that, i go wandering around kk after work (around 6pm), looking for part time, (thinking that job would make me think less about him), and without intention I lied him that I got the number from someone else, not that I go out and find it myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thinks I lied to him because of something else. He ask me who I am with, swear that I go alone. We argue, and argue and argue, and it don't makes me feel good anyway. He said, he trust me, he aware that I'm afraid of losing him and he tots that I will never lie.. and I know I was wrong from the first place. I should have told him straight. I cried (cuz i feel guilty) and promise there will be no argument, disagreement and tears until next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny things is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 25th, 2011&lt;br /&gt;I did spent my whole night, working on invitation card for our engagement. I print it out, and thinking of showing them to him. Maybe he will came out with some idea, but with the not-interested picture in his face, makes me feel extremely disappointed, he put them back on the dashboard and looking thoroughly on the watch list for his engagement present (I did one watch list that I think nice, put them in one paper, print it out and show to him so that he can make a choice easily, I mean..he is more interested to the watch than my goddamn effort on the card, like it was nothing..hello, I did that fucking card even my head ache like they're going to explode or something.) ...maybe I'm expecting a good reward? no, i mean he might say this is nice but i think you shud put this, n that, or maybe u can change that, and this, or maybe, this picture is bla bla, why don't we put this instead of bla bla... but I know he can't explore my mind, I just feel disappointed. Try to makes myself calm and eat it out but I can't. I cry again. (-_-") erk..I think I just promised him two days ago bout no fight, no argument, tears and bla bla bla? (oh...forget it..I'm just too disappointed to remember those promise) I ripped the goddamn invitation card and start to cry like a baby. He just seems to be speechless and looking at the other side. (I just think we're helpless, we will be arguing and fighting until we're old and about to die, and still arguing about where to bury my body..haha maybe)And after being silence for almost 1 fucking hour, he holds my hands and try to finish it off (mcm gusti, ada finishing move. haha) and we settle down like we used to (biasa sudah kan bergaduh). About my promise, i feel bad, maybe after this he won't take my promise seriously cuz i break it easily, even I have no intention to. I still break it. Then I say, "I think I should stop talking, and you..shall help me by shut my mouth up when I start talking"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 hours before the argument, we had a nice time, watching Twilight - Breaking the dawn, running to a ticket counter (cuz we kinda late due to heavy traffic around city, I don't know what's going on, and I just don't give a dang), holding each other hands, and walking out of the mall like a happy couple with have-nothing-to-worry-about-face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S# I'm thinking of reading or having a book of "The Wedding Girl " or maybe "Shopaholic Abroad" by Sophie Kinsella =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sophiekinsella.co.uk/thumbnailgenerator.ashx?id=2228&amp;amp;width=225&amp;amp;height=2000&amp;amp;method=Fit&amp;amp;background=FFFFFF&amp;amp;corners=0&amp;amp;cornerradius=0&amp;amp;type=Png&amp;amp;quality=100&amp;amp;h=A0204DCEDE5AAE7FA4A9B147CCEE3225&amp;amp;units=Pixel" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.sophiekinsella.co.uk/thumbnailgenerator.ashx?id=2228&amp;amp;width=225&amp;amp;height=2000&amp;amp;method=Fit&amp;amp;background=FFFFFF&amp;amp;corners=0&amp;amp;cornerradius=0&amp;amp;type=Png&amp;amp;quality=100&amp;amp;h=A0204DCEDE5AAE7FA4A9B147CCEE3225&amp;amp;units=Pixel" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sophiekinsella.co.uk/thumbnailgenerator.ashx?id=2257&amp;amp;width=225&amp;amp;height=2000&amp;amp;method=Fit&amp;amp;background=FFFFFF&amp;amp;corners=0&amp;amp;cornerradius=0&amp;amp;type=Png&amp;amp;quality=100&amp;amp;h=47A7563BE8CBC9AF8491D6DEB528CC6&amp;amp;units=Pixel" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.sophiekinsella.co.uk/thumbnailgenerator.ashx?id=2257&amp;amp;width=225&amp;amp;height=2000&amp;amp;method=Fit&amp;amp;background=FFFFFF&amp;amp;corners=0&amp;amp;cornerradius=0&amp;amp;type=Png&amp;amp;quality=100&amp;amp;h=47A7563BE8CBC9AF8491D6DEB528CC6&amp;amp;units=Pixel" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.sophiekinsella.co.uk/books/shopaholicseries/the-secret-dreamworld-of-a-shopaholic/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.sophiekinsella.co.uk/books/shopaholicseries/the-secret-dreamworld-of-a-shopaholic/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;http: thumbnailgenerator.ashx?id="25135&amp;amp;width=300&amp;amp;height=2000&amp;amp;method=Fit&amp;amp;background=FFFFFF&amp;amp;corners=0&amp;amp;cornerradius=0&amp;amp;type=Png&amp;amp;quality=100&amp;amp;h=A5A514E665F85184C7963EE331E5D3&amp;amp;units=Pixel" www.sophiekinsella.co.uk=""&gt;&lt;/http:&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199715418316303944-6695810275571322246?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/6695810275571322246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-silly-promises.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/6695810275571322246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/6695810275571322246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-silly-promises.html' title='My silly promises!'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-3142719931220208175</id><published>2011-11-08T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T20:53:22.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dream : I can write my own love story and have my own happy ending..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jrTw4vbJFD0/TrkZR37le2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/G5qs3st9yb0/s1600/mylove.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jrTw4vbJFD0/TrkZR37le2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/G5qs3st9yb0/s1600/mylove.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I do a test, love test, and this is the result. I already expect this from the beginning. I know I'lm expecting too much from my partner. It's not that I am selfish, but the ;love&amp;amp; that I gave, I afraid it is wasted. So I always have some kind of feeling to know that the love that I give is not wasted. I always dream to have a guy who have the same thoughts as mine about love. I dream to have such a perfect relationship and a happy ending. If he can read my mind, he might understand my blog as well.. haha?? ^^,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;~Sharing Financial responsibility&amp;nbsp; is important to relationship (whether it is working outside or handling the bills) and is not fair if only one person carries all the financial responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;~Having a lot of alone quality time is the way a couple can really learn about each other and build a strong connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Getting along with each other's friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Sharing sexual intimacy is needed in order to express the passion for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Having a family and a kids is a must. I believe two people who love each other should commit and build a family together and to have a babies with the one we love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Be social and have fun with friend. In a relationship does not mean you have to stop going out with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Making a work high in priority is not something i want in my relationship. I do believe work is important but only to a certain extent. I believe spending more time together is more fun than working all the time, spending more time apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Sharing house chores is needed in a relationship. It show how much respect of you and your partner have and the life that you share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Couple needs to celebrate anniversaries and pamper each other on the special day. It keeps the relationship exciting and remind us how much we really mean to each other.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;~Keeping in shape is important because it will help both stay attracted to each other, as long as it does not leads to unhealthy criticism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Taking days off to spend alone time together.It is a great effort to show each other how much do want to be in each other's company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking vacations together and get away from routines. It keeps relationship exciting and fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Romantic acts such as buying flowers, lighting candles for dinners are essential in relationship. It is a beautiful way to remind each other of how crazy you still are about each other. It does not have to be expensive gifts or romantic expressive, as long as it is thoughtful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199715418316303944-3142719931220208175?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/3142719931220208175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-dream-i-can-write-my-own-love-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/3142719931220208175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/3142719931220208175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-dream-i-can-write-my-own-love-story.html' title='My Dream : I can write my own love story and have my own happy ending..'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jrTw4vbJFD0/TrkZR37le2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/G5qs3st9yb0/s72-c/mylove.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-6035422039912990942</id><published>2011-11-08T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T00:19:57.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relationship status update.</title><content type='html'>Nowadays, relationship are more public than ever. Facebook allows everyone in your friendlist to know the detail of your relationship. I wonder how people nowadays treat their relationship. This is a survey done by Lab42 on 500 FB users.Let's check out the results below. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V9cCFK0C_hA/TrgBMwvaDtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/-G3-aAW-eU4/s1600/Lab42-Relationship-status-update.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V9cCFK0C_hA/TrgBMwvaDtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/-G3-aAW-eU4/s1600/Lab42-Relationship-status-update.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Courtesy by Lab42. =)&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/6199715418316303944-6035422039912990942?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/6035422039912990942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2011/11/relationship-status-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/6035422039912990942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/6035422039912990942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2011/11/relationship-status-update.html' title='Relationship status update.'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V9cCFK0C_hA/TrgBMwvaDtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/-G3-aAW-eU4/s72-c/Lab42-Relationship-status-update.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-8768212634391224340</id><published>2011-10-30T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T01:46:57.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogger gila.</title><content type='html'>Kenapa ini blog sot suda?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199715418316303944-8768212634391224340?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/8768212634391224340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2011/10/blogger-gila.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/8768212634391224340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/8768212634391224340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2011/10/blogger-gila.html' title='Blogger gila.'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-7496546658784683176</id><published>2011-10-28T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T20:42:09.941+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chris medina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suwie'/><title type='text'>Cinta saya, bukan dia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/nQY4dIxY1H4/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nQY4dIxY1H4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nQY4dIxY1H4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this song so much. It makes the love that i try to hide cannot be hide anymore. Urrrgh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Chris Medina - What Are Words&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you are, I am near&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you go, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you whisper my name, you'll see&lt;br /&gt;How every single promise I keep&lt;br /&gt;Cuz what kind of guy would I be&lt;br /&gt;If I was to leave when you need me most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are words&lt;br /&gt;If you really don't mean them&lt;br /&gt;When you say them&lt;br /&gt;What are words&lt;br /&gt;If they're only for good times&lt;br /&gt;Then they don't&lt;br /&gt;When it's love&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you say them out loud&lt;br /&gt;Those words, They never go away&lt;br /&gt;They live on, even when we're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know an angel was sent just for me&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'm meant to be where I am&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna be&lt;br /&gt;Standing right beside her tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna be by your side&lt;br /&gt;I would never leave when she needs me most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are words&lt;br /&gt;If you really don't mean them&lt;br /&gt;When you say them&lt;br /&gt;What are words&lt;br /&gt;If they're only for good times&lt;br /&gt;Then they don't&lt;br /&gt;When it's love&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you say them out loud&lt;br /&gt;Those words, They never go away&lt;br /&gt;They live on, even when we're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you are, I am near&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you go, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna be here forever more&lt;br /&gt;Every single promise I keep&lt;br /&gt;Cuz what kind of guy would I be&lt;br /&gt;If I was to leave when you need me most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm forever keeping my angel close &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199715418316303944-7496546658784683176?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/7496546658784683176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2011/10/cinta-saya-bukan-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/7496546658784683176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/7496546658784683176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2011/10/cinta-saya-bukan-dia.html' title='Cinta saya, bukan dia.'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-1053219221478610706</id><published>2009-08-23T20:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T19:33:50.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday funday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WQZAwwuzidY/To7i0wnPtfI/AAAAAAAAADw/J-a44eaHKUY/s1600/SDC10783.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Woke up at 8.30 a.m..for the first time since 2 months ago..  Tapi sebenarnya aku sudah &lt;span style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAMBAT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;yang &lt;/span&gt;teramat sangat pasal class kpp is supposed to start at 9am as my tutor told me so.. hahaha..aku tidak sempat mandi trus p tukar baju.. hope everyone in the class didnt noticed me..lol. The class was actually started at 10am till 2.30pm. First class, penceramah adalah seorang wanita berumur 30-an dan 2nd class pula one guy nama Jimbilin. Wat a weird name I guess.. But he's funny though... Hurmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next saturday wud be  my computerized test di saaaaaaaana donggongon at the place they called RILEK.. kahkahkah.. no, I'm serious dude! Another funny name. And my tutor is my uncle ipar.. HAHAHAHAHA*ketawa sendiri* Uncle ipar= Abg Mama ku punya ipar.. hehe.. he pick me di rumah with his 3rd wife..aku pun baru tau td. Owh ok..takut ni trus..hahaha..maybe wife dia ikut ambil aku psl takut aku rebut hubby dia.. YAY!! very the geliks! Ok cukup mengumpat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eHx1DN921RI/To7jbVagyMI/AAAAAAAAAD0/dsFoBgqRNnk/s1600/PhotoFunia-c721ef.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eHx1DN921RI/To7jbVagyMI/AAAAAAAAAD0/dsFoBgqRNnk/s200/PhotoFunia-c721ef.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next... aku akan bekerja esok, its my first day and i hope everything going smooth and easy. OHH aku blum check uitm portal manatau suda ada tarikh convo.. aku tidak sabar! Wuuhuuuu!! I'm satisfied with wat i hav now n hope it last longer. And tadi my bff ask me to movie..orphan this tuesday! yeayy! I'm gonna hav my own license and drive car on my own! Omagard! Omagard! Omagard! Omagaaaaarrrrrd!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199715418316303944-1053219221478610706?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/1053219221478610706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2009/08/sunday-funday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/1053219221478610706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/1053219221478610706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2009/08/sunday-funday.html' title='Sunday funday'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eHx1DN921RI/To7jbVagyMI/AAAAAAAAAD0/dsFoBgqRNnk/s72-c/PhotoFunia-c721ef.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-8170344439183387059</id><published>2009-08-20T22:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T19:27:39.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Ramadhan Love Islam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc; font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kamu tau ka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramadhan bulan yang paaaaaling suci dalam kalendar Islam where whole month is spent by Muslim fasting during the daylight hours from dawn to sunset. Salah satu rukun Islam dan wajib untuk semua muslim. Pd bulan ramadhan ni.. semua pintu syurga terbuka sepanjang bulan ini dan pintu neraka akan tertutup. Quran juga diturunkn di bumi pada bulan ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni suda ke&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/So1tYt1BWnI/AAAAAAAAADA/_4erRqikn94/s1600-h/L.A.M.B.022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372070201909140082" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/So1tYt1BWnI/AAAAAAAAADA/_4erRqikn94/s320/L.A.M.B.022.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 320px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 162px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;na isytihar puasa jatuh pd hari sabtu.. 22 july 2009..sedangkan aku baru ganti puasa hari ni. Haishh.. Apa boleh buat, perempuan kan.. hihi. alasan tu bh.. So maknanya, lusa la tu puasa, esok malam suda start sembahyang terawih. Aku suka terawih, macam excercise juga. Penat tapi best. Dapat jumpa jiran2 yang tidak pernah ditegur2, silap2 boleh jumpa dengan kawan2 lama. Last year, aku masih study di johor, sempat la juga berterawih di kk 4 hari. 1st day ikut sembahyang terawih dengan parents ku di masjid bandaraya di kk, penat tidak boleh ckp busss..begagar-gagar lutut turun tangga sebab perempuan punya tempat di tingkat atas. Nasib baik mama ku pegang sbb hampir2 tjatuh. Time tu baru sedar, aku ni mmg jarang sembahyang, smpai mcm tu skali aku rasa penat sbb tidak biasa. Malam tu aku nangis, rasa macam bsalah sgt. Kita ni memang kalau time senang memang tidak ingat tuhan, ada yang ingat tapi lengah2 lagi mau pegi sembahyang. Sekali susah, baru la mau berdoa cari sejadah apa semua. Aku bercakap ni bukan mau nasihat orang k..aku mau nasihat diri sendiri sbb aku sendiri pun bukannya alim sangat. Kalau ada yang terasa tu sorry la. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 july ni aku start keja suda, bulan puasa pula tu. Aku harap tidak la susah mau going through that day.. I'm a fresh graduate student..banyak lagi perlu belajar. Aku tau aku masih di bawah..bawah berabisss.. baru mau melangkah, harap2 la tidak tersadung. Time bulan puasa ni, aku harap dapat buat amal banyak2. &lt;span style="color: #ffccff;"&gt;Aku banyak dosa..&lt;/span&gt; *mcm mau nangis* Sroottt..sroott...&lt;br /&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/6199715418316303944-8170344439183387059?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/8170344439183387059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-ramadhan-love-islam.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/8170344439183387059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/8170344439183387059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-ramadhan-love-islam.html' title='Love Ramadhan Love Islam'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/So1tYt1BWnI/AAAAAAAAADA/_4erRqikn94/s72-c/L.A.M.B.022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-4174728694426625175</id><published>2009-08-19T17:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T19:31:57.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nerve attack</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Tadi petang, Wong Kwok call me, asking me bout the job that i've applied. I'm not gonna write here about everything, just some of the story enough for me to remember my feelings today. I'm not shocked if I get this job cuz i ody expected this earlier but what i wanna share here is that i'm so nerve to get into new environment. Thinking how they accept me as th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;eir new collegue. Can I blend in or not is up to me. As i know i'm the one that hardly talk with someone new. I'm not ready to take a serious job but this is why i futher my study. Working is the best way to proof what I've learned in college isn't an inconsequential thingy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WQZAwwuzidY/To7i0wnPtfI/AAAAAAAAADw/J-a44eaHKUY/s1600/SDC10783.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WQZAwwuzidY/To7i0wnPtfI/AAAAAAAAADw/J-a44eaHKUY/s200/SDC10783.jpg" width="144" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666; font-family: verdana,arial,helvetica; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana,arial,helvetica; font-size: 100%; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;"Look at a day when you are supremely satisfied at the end. It's not a day when you lounge around doing nothing; its when you had everything to do, and you've done it." &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margaret Thatcher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion.. I will start working on 24th July, as an accounting clerk. I'll be a good girl. :)&lt;br /&gt;Goal : Experience in accounting field&lt;br /&gt;Additional mission : Ambil lesen *haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199715418316303944-4174728694426625175?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/4174728694426625175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2009/08/nerve-attack.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/4174728694426625175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/4174728694426625175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2009/08/nerve-attack.html' title='Nerve attack'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WQZAwwuzidY/To7i0wnPtfI/AAAAAAAAADw/J-a44eaHKUY/s72-c/SDC10783.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-5094402257291426614</id><published>2009-08-18T18:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T19:56:52.170+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;'/><title type='text'>My Mom Loves FarmVille too!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Di suatu petang yang teramat &lt;bold&gt;boring&lt;/bold&gt; dalam sejarah pak pandir, aku melawat ke kebun mama ku yang terletak sekangkang kera dari rumah kami.. Aku melangkah berhati-hati menyusuri jalan yang penuh onak liku dan berturap sempurna seperti aku sendiri tidak faham apa yang aku tulis ni. Apa-apa pun aku bebel ini, sila jangan manfaatkan dalam mana-mana hasil penulisan anda kerana aku boleh dakwa anda atas kesalahan meniru ayat si suwie. Sekian, berhenti membebel, mari tengok apa yang aku tangkap, bukan ikan atau kupu-kupu..tapi aku tangkap gambar. Ok stop! Aku masih membebel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SoqMuO6wwOI/AAAAAAAAACE/BIUmUEBL4ic/s1600-h/SDC10885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SoqMuO6wwOI/AAAAAAAAACE/BIUmUEBL4ic/s320/SDC10885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371260231499170018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Satu-satunya haiwan peliharaan kami tapi sayang bulu dia tidak boleh dijual. Sekian, harap maklum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SoqMtJorFGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/J3TOQ-0EmV8/s1600-h/SDC10889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SoqMtJorFGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/J3TOQ-0EmV8/s320/SDC10889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371260212901254242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Tomato kecil pun ada di Farmville mama ku..mcm sodap kan..Ini la tomato yang berasal dari negara Iran, tapi sebenarnya aku tipu. Ini tomato mama ku beli seeds dia dr pasar ahad. Aku mencuba untuk tidak ketawa secara solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SoqMsumQtJI/AAAAAAAAAB0/aQuICqQqTU8/s1600-h/SDC10888.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/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SoqMsumQtJI/AAAAAAAAAB0/aQuICqQqTU8/s320/SDC10888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371260205643379858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" Apa kau gambar-gambar sana, mari tulung aku putik lada." kata Sang Ibu kepada ku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SoqMrl6YahI/AAAAAAAAABs/mjZBhjwrXxI/s1600-h/SDC10887.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/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SoqMrl6YahI/AAAAAAAAABs/mjZBhjwrXxI/s320/SDC10887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371260186131982866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Ini adalah pokok Rozel. Ada juga sesetengah orang namakan pokok 'Ribena'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SoqMqdOrHMI/AAAAAAAAABk/zZKaXDQ7wD0/s1600-h/SDC10894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SoqMqdOrHMI/AAAAAAAAABk/zZKaXDQ7wD0/s320/SDC10894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371260166621306050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lihat la betapa tekun beliau mengusahakan pokok Lada yang diidam-idam si Mimish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasib baik dia tiada account FB klu tidak mesti dia sudah level 27 tu farmville ataupun Barnbuddy. :p&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun dia puasa, tetap juga rajin..kan? kenapa la remaja masa kini tidak mencontohi kerajinan beliau. Ish3..so pengajaran di sini wahai anak-anak sekalian... belajarlah menanam tanaman yang boleh dimakan hasilnya..bukan pegi main farmville, barnbuddy dan farmpals sahaja sepanjang hari. Buang masa, buang karan, buang masa..eh aku sudah ulang buang masa tu dua kali. Ok aku malas mau delete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Last sekal&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SoqWtCqS4eI/AAAAAAAAACM/xDdgPlJ99xs/s1600-h/half.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 113px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SoqWtCqS4eI/AAAAAAAAACM/xDdgPlJ99xs/s320/half.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371271206145286626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i, aku tidak mau cerita ini tapi aku mau juga cerita. Tersebutlah hal kisah seorang anak gadis merantau di kota, bersama sang bapa dan sang ibu, pergi mencari Wong Kwok Group. Sebab apa??? Haaaa..itu la yang aku mau cerita tapi tidak mau itu.. aku interview jawatan yang aku sendiri pun rasa aku tidak dapat. Mana la aku ada experience sedangkan derang mau experiences 5 tahun &lt;bold&gt;*budu&lt;/bold&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;bold&gt;Senior Finance Officer&lt;/bold&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...mau matikaa..? Mau tau apa duties ini position? Iyaa betul! Dia prepare full account untuk satu company subsidiary Wong Kwok!! Wat tha!!! Aku ternganga sebentar sehingga la penemuduga tu menyuruh aku menutup mulut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..aku sedar diri ku hanya pemuja serangga dan unggas tetapi aku sedar juga aku harus mencari pengalaman dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's always a beginning for everything"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku Suka&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;dengar ini ayat tapi ayat ni macam tidak berapa betul.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wat ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/6199715418316303944-5094402257291426614?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/5094402257291426614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-mom-loves-farmville-too.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/5094402257291426614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/5094402257291426614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-mom-loves-farmville-too.html' title='My Mom Loves FarmVille too!'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SoqMuO6wwOI/AAAAAAAAACE/BIUmUEBL4ic/s72-c/SDC10885.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199715418316303944.post-5892501527277430193</id><published>2009-08-06T15:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T01:38:20.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perlis is such a calm place to be.</title><content type='html'>While at Perlis, I don't take much photos but only have fews at Gua Kelam or Cave of Darkness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the North-South (PLUS) Highway,we take the exit via Changlun and take the Changlun-Kuala Perlis highway to Kangar. From Kangar, continue on route heading towards Padang Besar and we follow the signboard to Kaki Bukit or Wang Kelian. Thanks for my sister in law for leading us here! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cave is near the town called Kaki Bukit town and has 370 meters long limestone cave. This place is located about 33km north of Kangar, Perlis. I love the enchanting view of its cave walk where I can enter from one end of the cave and come out at a different location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqSkbiadhI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Z9uj4fRdBrc/s1600-h/DC10739.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366763060530411026" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 200px; height: 133px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqSkbiadhI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Z9uj4fRdBrc/s200/DC10739.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We make our way through the cave via a brightly lit wooden walkway inside the cave. I can still find remnants of the tin mine operation within the cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqWpWUONWI/AAAAAAAAABQ/pv0UD8jQjXU/s1600-h/SDC10635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366767543074567522" style="width: 320px; height: 213px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqWpWUONWI/AAAAAAAAABQ/pv0UD8jQjXU/s320/SDC10635.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;As I make my way through the cave, the whispers of a swirling dark subterranean stream, together with the squeaking bats and dripping water from the stalactites, form a concerto of natural sounds. It sounds a bit spooky, but adds to the mystery of a cave that was was once the home of Stone Age men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; The only path to the cave is by about an seven-foot wide wooden suspension bridge. This bridge links Kaki Bukit to the Wan Tangga Valley, a valley on the opposite end of Gua Kelam. Back in 1935, an Englishman saw the water pathway as a brilliant method to transport tin ore from a mine located near the stream entrance through the underground cavern to Kaki Bukit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199715418316303944-5892501527277430193?l=suereeya87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/feeds/5892501527277430193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2009/08/perlis-is-such-calm-place-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/5892501527277430193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199715418316303944/posts/default/5892501527277430193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suereeya87.blogspot.com/2009/08/perlis-is-such-calm-place-to-be.html' title='Perlis is such a calm place to be.'/><author><name>Suwie Duwie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14433101206184246186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqEuw42E4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4AuKWoHNo_I/S220/23072008(006).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5ITtFbZ2Ig/SnqSkbiadhI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Z9uj4fRdBrc/s72-c/DC10739.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
