<?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-8425838469902156644</id><updated>2011-08-02T22:09:48.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NERDY STYLE</title><subtitle type='html'>nerd evolutionised</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-8777114932215810604</id><published>2010-05-17T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T10:57:56.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me...</title><content type='html'>Me... Its not easy to understand me unless ur in my shoes and lived my exact lifestyle.. But if urs is totally different, then, u wont be able to understand even half of it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if i dont have anione hu understands me, where do i fall? Hu picks me up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My past has made me hu i am now.. Whats changed and what has not is with regard to whatever lyfe has thought me in the past.. Still, there are some things that cannot change..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The base of all lives, the start and the beginning.. Even if u dun have one, it depends on the ppl u mix with..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not used to, no, i neva tell anione wads in my heart.. I dun jus blatter out everitin in an instant.. I choose the person properly.. When ur young, other then ur own family, hu else will wana hear ur daily activities.. I dont have that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats the point?? Even i pour out on this page.. Will anione ever understand? No, they jus sae, "here u go again" or "its alwaes aboud u" or "u neva change"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are things that i cant do for u baby..  Like reporting or telling my daily stories or saeing i love u or i miss u.. Its sometimes even hard to sae sori.. Coz i neva had one whom i can do that to.. They jus become memories, locked away in one part of my brain.. Family is impt.. Frankly speaking i blame my family for this.. They left a huge hole that even 5 years of my time that i've been with u n notin has changed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats why i feel lonely.. I'm pretty used to being a listener, then to be listened..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wana make u "My family".. But i cant coz when i go home i dont see u.. Thats what family is rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hate this part of my life.. It neva changed.. I'm so used to this that i cant even remember the last time i cried..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, this post is just for show in the end.. Coz everione's goin "Whats up with this guy?".. Simply because no one understood a thing i jus said..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-8777114932215810604?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/8777114932215810604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2010/05/me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/8777114932215810604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/8777114932215810604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2010/05/me.html' title='Me...'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-1820570747768152035</id><published>2010-04-06T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T10:44:34.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>self-discovery</title><content type='html'>Self-discovery. To find out more about yourself. Physically and especially, mentally. Character, intelligence, social. I believe one can find these through their daily lives in every moment and activity. Games, being scociable, work, school, home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what if one finds out that his or her true nature is actually different then who they really are. When u know that ur the angry and hot-tempered type but after this self-discovery u find that ur actually a soft-hearted person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if your the decent, disciplined and 'follow the rules' type of person but actually u found out that ur the wild, party animal, kicking and going against the law?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if, u are the easy-going, carefree person and actually u wan things done ur way n a very jealous type. sensitive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling where ur not bein who u wana be, bein this way coz ur forced to bcoz of ur nature, habit, environment n past life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when ur try to be hu u wana be but u cant. Why? Bcoz of this, bcoz of that. bla bla bla. And then u cage urself not bein able to let out the person u actually are. Bcoz u wana be a nice person and dont wana hurt others but actuali inside u hate sumtin. Ur eyes sore when u see it, ur brain aches when u think aboud it, ur ear burns when u hear it. Yet u keep it to urself coz u can&lt;br /&gt;"forget aboud it n let it go" n be the "nice and understading person".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do u noe how it feels? it sucks..... Then again.... What the heck can u do???? ur stuck.... forward is the onli way to go....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-1820570747768152035?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/1820570747768152035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2010/04/self-discovery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/1820570747768152035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/1820570747768152035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2010/04/self-discovery.html' title='self-discovery'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-8660975267382831401</id><published>2010-03-19T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T12:16:21.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>polaroid camera</title><content type='html'>so i bought this polaroid camera for 150 bucks. fujifilm instax mini 7s. had alot of fun with it even if the film is a little pricy. me n my date had tremendous fun with it and we had our best picture. we both were like oh my god!!! hahahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_06t3RA0aUBQ/S6PMld4HITI/AAAAAAAAACg/LQ_ZFkX__N8/s1600-h/hawafiq25+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450424918095634738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_06t3RA0aUBQ/S6PMld4HITI/AAAAAAAAACg/LQ_ZFkX__N8/s200/hawafiq25+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahax nice eh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of jmtd. mtaw....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-8660975267382831401?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/8660975267382831401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2010/03/polaroid-camera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-8851963029207611079</id><published>2010-03-08T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T10:30:57.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>take the old make it new</title><content type='html'>"take the old make it new", a phrase printed on the front of a purple converse shirt that i owned given to me as a b'dae present 2 years ago. if u noe aboud my story, most probably wadever i'm saeing makes perfect sense to u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far things are very2 stable. everitin that i need is enuff. but i noe i got to work even harder for my future coz i see alot of holes not filled up. its like losing a part or 2 in a bike and it affects the whole bike. still need to wait for alot of my goals. a very long journey ahead but i'm not heading there alone..... :) hahahax..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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new'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-2513277181942558384</id><published>2010-02-28T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T09:55:00.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>settled down</title><content type='html'>i've settled down. i got my baby back. everitin feels relax n i believe i can reali take care of her well n also myself with the help of numerous ppl. yet there is still goals to be achieved n these goals nid tyme. so i gotta be patient. no doubt the wait is gona be a pain in my ass n soon the tyme comes when that goal comes nearer where it'll leave me in a cardiac arrest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby i jmtd u so much......... mtaw.....&lt;div 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down'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-337705023782365643</id><published>2010-02-23T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T09:44:36.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>alone after all</title><content type='html'>yea, 2 IS better then 1. the fact that sum1 is alwaes with u. ur not alone. by ur side, guiding u, lending a hand. but one cannot deny the fact that certain things, actuali, many things, needs to be done alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been alone for a year n its been great definitely. onli prob was bein lonely. i keep havin the thought of hu to kol? hu to msg? hu to disturb? hu to hangout with? noeing that they might be busy n not wanting to be a disturbance. but no more. i dun feel lonely. i dun feel empty. like there's a hole in my heart. i feel warmth inside. happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this does not change the fact that i'm alone when it comes to me. myself. my goals. my life. my health. my achivements. everitin. i pushed myself without anione's help. i took care of myself when i'm sick. lifted myself up when i'm down. smile when i couldnt. at the same time i helped others in need when i myself isnt in gd shape. i'm happy for myself. its hard but i have to accept this solid fact that i'm alone in the end. no one is responsible for me but myself. so, in the end, i'm alone after all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-337705023782365643?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-6897481064412736038</id><published>2010-02-12T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T10:27:19.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the meet up</title><content type='html'>it was one of those special meetups again. a meeting that i alwaes looked forward to but a meeting where i got to be very very patient due to its constant re-scheduling. n on top of that i'm the one that forks out the money. hahax. not that i'm complaining. for this kind of meeting i'm reali willing to do anitin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me get straight to the point aboud this post. After the above paragraph, i've been typing n re-typing aboud the meetup. There is just so many things i wana type out but everitin gets jumbled up. I just wished i could re-experience the meetup over again n again. I have neva felt so comfortable for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm searching for another who can make me feel the same way but perhaps u are that onli special one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bein by ur side is just a slice of the whole cake. i want the whole cake. love n hugs. *tear*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-6897481064412736038?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/6897481064412736038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2010/02/meet-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/6897481064412736038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/6897481064412736038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2010/02/meet-up.html' title='the meet up'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-3460857226149868283</id><published>2010-02-08T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T09:27:37.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>money</title><content type='html'>yep its true my frens that money makes the world go round but also not everitin u can buy. rite now the things i wan CAN be bought. jus nid money man. gotta cut down on sum things. hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then again i too wan things that cannot be bought but i do not know whether to start now or what. i keep having this mindset that i'm not ready. but till when? maybe i shud try? i duno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alot of things to lookout for within these few months. perhaps it is time to be serious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-3460857226149868283?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/3460857226149868283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2010/02/money.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/3460857226149868283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/3460857226149868283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2010/02/money.html' title='money'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-4806706803590589166</id><published>2010-01-29T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T10:05:24.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love</title><content type='html'>love cannot be explained. thats what i thought. after some toking with 2 frens of mine. they explained what love is like n  then i realised i've experienced it b4 with a certain person.&lt;br /&gt;which explains why i keep thinking aboud her every single day without fail. leaving me smiling n happy but also depressed and sad. the reason why my heart keeps pumping like its gona fall off its place ani moment everitime i ran into u or noe i'm gona meet u. i loved u n i still do. reason why things didnt go well was my incapability to overcome my own problems n burdening them on u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant explain it to u coz it'll jus confuse u n make things diffcult for u. so i'll jus keep it to myself. it makes me happy that i've actually loved u n be able to experience it. aniwaes i dont think i'll see u a very very long time. perhaps not at all. then again its been quite some time since we last met. so far i've onli heard of u n seen pictures of u. i believe ur doin pretty well. jus busy n pushed to the limits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i had the chance to get back to u.  i would n i will. i wont wait for u bcoz i'll jus hold myself back on certain aspects of my life. haix. thinking back i'm a stupid bastard afterall.&lt;div 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title='love'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-6859828806637179330</id><published>2010-01-17T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T08:32:46.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>another light</title><content type='html'>sometimes, i wished life was different. my life. certain changes that i would like to have. perhaps a cool dad n a mum who is a good housewife. everitin starts with the parents in the family. i jus wished that if my parents were abit better then they are when they got together then everitin would have changed. then my life wouldnt have been so, u noe, dull. everitin seems black n white rite now. notin seems to be stable. everitin is a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm trying to straighten sumtin on myself. but i cant think of one. perhaps my personality. my character keeps changing. i cannot accept when sum1 sae i get influenced so easily bcoz THEY DONT FUCKIN UNDERSTAND ME. everitime i hear sum1 sae that i jus wanted to hurt them. my persoanality changes bcoz i'm able to adapt to my surroundings, to the people i hangout with for example at home n school. its totally different. n as everidae pass by, the more people i meet the more personalities i gain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is this one personality that everione seem to want me to change. its hard to explain. i wont sae its my cowardness. myabe it is but in my point of view its this personality where i dun wana hurt anione. i have frens who like to show whose boss when they're with me. oredering me around n sorta like bullying. but i dun defy them bcoz if thats what makes them feel good, i'd take the heat. bcoz i dun wan ppl around me to feel sad or down or depressed. but the problem i'm facing is that sum of these people ard me, i find it hard to approach them. like my family. if i see my mother cry, i'm scared to consult her, to lend my shoulders. i duno why. i'm not close to anione in my family. i'm closer to my frens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but even towards my frens, i couldnt approach them the same way bcoz i'm missing sumtin. its sumtin like u when fall down and scraped ur knee n ur parents come wiping ur tears n take care of ur knee n be dere for u even for such a small thing when u  were young. my parents tease me. make fun of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so its jus another light in my life i wished i had but i didnt regret this life i'm having now coz i got a feeling its gona get way better. :) cheers......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-6859828806637179330?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-1686856798145280494</id><published>2010-01-12T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T09:50:35.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bcoz i was lazy</title><content type='html'>ARGH FUCK man. haix. missed haris b'dae. no wonder i got a few missed calls that dae n sum calls which i neva got from b4. n i didnt pick them up nor bother calling back because of a stupid reason. I WAS LAZY. shit man. ARGGGGHHH. cant get this of my chest. feel so bad. i feel so screwed. if it was my other member's b'dae, i'll literally get screwed. haix. i nid to get it for him. but its not easy to find. or shud i get sumtin else? sumtin more... healthy? aniwaes, i hate myself for this. haix. (tears)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-1686856798145280494?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/1686856798145280494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2010/01/bcoz-i-was-lazy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/1686856798145280494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/1686856798145280494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2010/01/bcoz-i-was-lazy.html' title='bcoz i was lazy'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-8413688717881899524</id><published>2010-01-09T00:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T01:04:15.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sum1 actually understood me. she could've broken my barrier but i didnt allow her to.i didnt want her to. she's actualli sum1 i expected would understand me long b4 but onli now did i open up but a little to her n what she said was no doubt true. but how do i change when the whole of my life i'm brought up with this kind of mindset? i wasnt meant to do anitin that was said by her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate to sae it but i had to pretend when she said i was sad. cover it up with a smile n a laugh that didnt even mean it. i'm able to that. y? coz 18 years of my life i've been doin so. i am a jumbled up complicated guy inside, telling ppl another story of hu i am. but i've been so used to this life that i'm able to act like my life is perfect and move on. its not easy to understand me. even if i told u the hook n crook of my life. u still wont understand me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl can sae that he or she can understand me n has been dere b4, but if my heart n mind was adjusted with a loudspeaker, it would have said 'FUCK OFF, u don't'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrite thats aboud it. hahax. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-8413688717881899524?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-2966991218492198549</id><published>2009-12-21T01:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T02:08:04.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>progress report</title><content type='html'>christmas is in 4 daes time n a week after that its the new year. many of us will start thinking of our goals in the new year n wishin for a great year ahead hoping to leave behind their ugly past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well as for me, there is no such thing as an 'ugly past'. because without it, life has got no challenge, experience will remain little, maturity has no growth and many more good things can come out of an 'ugly past'. jus be optimistic. that's hu i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my goals are still on its way into the making. right now my life is pretty stable and awesome. but i believe wad i have now is not enough to have a proper independant life which is my utmost goal. until then, there are certain choices i believe that i am not ready to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not opening to ppl like did b4. i onli choose a handful of ppl who i would impart my thoughts n feelings. bein secretive has been a new perspective to me. bcoz wads the point of everbody noeing everitin aboud u? aniwaes its fun to keep sumtin a secret n lie. beating around the bush and not gettin to the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright thats enough. quote of the dae~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strength n weakness. neva look down on anibodi with regards to their weakness bcoz u neva noe wad their strength are that would completely sweep u off ur feet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-2966991218492198549?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-6451353108610004895</id><published>2009-10-21T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T02:26:39.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so todae i woke up with a call from di asking to meet up and lepak. i got up, bathed and then she called saeing 'nvm la afiq.. u can go back to slp...'. i was like cb... hahax.. its ok. she helped me wake up aniwaes. so afterwards i went to eat breakfast apparently shocked that my dad's home n nt at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then with breakfast finish, watch tv a little n i called this person by the name of bernard. firhan gave me his number if ever i wanted to ask for ani job openings. so i called n got 'rejected' twice bcoz 1st he was busy n 2nd he was in a meetin saeing he would call me back. so i've been waiting. aiyo.. carik kerja pun susah. mcm biskut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read blogs, listen music, learn sum songs on the guitar. hmm.. if my dad hadnt allowed me to use the com i'll be half dead. so i duno what to do next but like the start of todae, i'll jus go with the flow.. hahax.. so all in all todae is, was and will be boring. oh well, jus look forward to tmr then. hahax.. chowz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(forgive, forget, move on)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-6451353108610004895?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/6451353108610004895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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dere for me. she was the onli one dere n alwaes been dere for me. hahax.. but like she said.. guys dun think. no argument there but like i said everitin happens for a reason n when it comes to matters of the heart, sometimes u cant find one. i feel that i'm crawling on a pool of shit but i know better that there are people out dere n happenings shittier then mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my problem, i figured after thorough thinking, is being able to be with someone whom i can be myself n more. i do not have a family, people whom u wake up to everi morning and be able to be urself and sae anitin or do anitin u wan. instead, here i am looking for a person like that outside this house i live in. it is ironic. its sad. its depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frens, brothers, colleugues can come to me, patting my back, saeing i'm here for u. but i dun see them everidae, i dun wake up to see them, n they're too busy with their own family, work, n sch to alwaes be dere for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats why for me, i am alone. no matter how much i dun wan to be. thats what i think u call being strong n takin the path of reponsibility n being able to stabilise n balance urself. n last but not least to be mature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at times like this where it is hardest to smile n easiest to cry. well i'm smiling now. bein able to let it off my chest thru my blog everi once in awhile is reali a score for me. u dun get complacent over it and make full use of the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah i went to my ex's open hse. hahax.. the faces that sum of her cousins n sum uncles and aunties gave me.. totally not welcomed. no worries there. i can totally understand. but yet i wondered why didnt i walk off from dere? stepping on the grounds of her hse gave me a flashback of the past. i couldnt walk away. i wanted to stay there forever. but i knew i cant. i'm notin more then a lost memory. the unwelcomed feeling gave me the strength to walk off from there. i've realised my image has gone down quite a few notches n made no impact in my presence there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm strong. i know i can take this. even more so i could. it hurts again n over. many times from different people n different stories but i know i can take it. sumtimes even my closest frens tend to make a joke out of it. i'll jus laugh but inside it hurts. badly. i dun blame them nor myself for tellin them. i'm used to it. but sumtimes i wished i neva told anione aboud anitin. then again its bad for health.  hahax. grass is alwaes greener on the other side ehk? hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aqilah. the gal i like. i never thought it'll take awhile to get over her. hahax. what a story. i got high over my head n fell to the ground so hard. she is the reason why i'm starting to think twice aboud opening myself up to people. oh god. what a way to lose myself. its an embarassing way of learning things the hard way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two quotes to end this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He(God) wont give u anitin that u cannot overcome"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"the latest bloomer is the most beautiful flower of them all"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 1st quote has been guarding my path in lyfe for awhile now... thanks to CT.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-2325628729938681956?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/2325628729938681956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/10/onli-thing-i-can-relate-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/2325628729938681956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/2325628729938681956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/10/onli-thing-i-can-relate-to.html' title='the onli thing i can relate to..'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-2338433053188328355</id><published>2009-10-10T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T01:30:23.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>so... my appeal didnt get thru.. i gotta talk to my dad.. my mum wants me to re-apply.. but maybe i'll take nursing.. or sumtin..  i duno.. dun laugh ppl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumtin unexpected happened.. i had a long long chat with a certain sum1.. i enjoyed it wishing it was like that b4.. she's stronger.. i can feel it.. but one thing hasnt changed boud her.. others come 1st b4 her.. i thought aboud it for abit.. n this was wad i concluded.. she is the kind that tries to help others, tries to change others n never reali think boud herself.. for me, i'm the kind who changes myself 1st b4 i make an impact on others.. if i wan others to be happy, i myself shud be happy.. i come 1st b4 others so that i can impact others in life.. this is the difference in character btw me n her.. i feel that she is a little low on self-image even if she does believe in herself.. but i believe if she keeps in contact with me i can change that in her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other then that i liked it when while we're talking n explaining our sides of the story n duno how to explain sumtin, we'll jus sae 'well u noe how i am rite?' n then we'll now exactly what each other meant.. hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another story is diyana.. she is damn sweet.. i dun dare sae this face to face with her coz i noe i'll get slapped big time so i'll blog aboud it.. hahax.. DIYANA IS DAMN SWEET..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orite other then that i'm jus looking forward to chalet.. woots!!! NJOY CAT!!!! chowz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-2338433053188328355?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/2338433053188328355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/10/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/2338433053188328355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/2338433053188328355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/10/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-4178383033658047835</id><published>2009-10-04T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T23:34:39.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>back frm KL</title><content type='html'>KL was... honestly damn boring.. bcoz 1st of all, i wasnt close with anione.. i didnt get to talk to her.. none of my close frens were there n on top of that she jus wanted to be frens with me.. luckily she told me.. sum sort of uneasy feeling she said when bein with me.. hmm.. i wonder if its got anitin to do with my past.. oh well.. i thank god for not lettin me put hope in her.. i did a little but not to an extend that breaks my heart although it does hurt.. alright then.. another chapter has passed.. jus need to inform my frens here and there.. i got one less thing to think aboud.. n quite a few other things to worry aboud.. school, my parents, my future..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes on the bright side, hmmm.. i cant see anitin on the bright side.. kinda sad right? hmm.. i duno.. reason why i didnt mind her saeing so was because i feel i wasnt ready.. i got no school, no job, nothing much to offer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i'm playing a game of chess.. i think aboud all the strategies but i'm not moving anitin.. i'm thinking alot and doing nothing.. i cant let that stress me up.. n i wont pretend..  i gotta share with sum1.. i guess this is it.. the main part of this post is aboud her.. i'm gona be fine.. dun worry guys.. hugs n loves.. looking forward to chalet.. i guess... :) hahax..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-4178383033658047835?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/4178383033658047835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-frm-kl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/4178383033658047835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/4178383033658047835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-frm-kl.html' title='back frm KL'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-6468588217118011113</id><published>2009-09-25T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T10:51:23.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another chance to post</title><content type='html'>woohoo.. hello blog readers.. been awhile ehk? hahax.. soon i'll start updating this blog again aite.. due to certain events n bla bla.. yea.. so.. life's been great..  i duno why but i've been extra cheerful nowadays but i feel great!!! i dun wana explain the details now.. maybe next time.. so everitin's fine.. gona got out with the gal i talked about in the last post this tuesdae.. hehex.. then wednesdae would be my poly mates.. WOOHOO!!! n then KL on fridae.. she'll be goin too.. yea.. hahax.. n then the week after we're gona go out maybe jus the 2 of us n then erm... oh ya chalet!!! she'll be dere too.. haha.. i havent reali talked aboud her to anione at all.. not reali.. coz i duno why everione seems to be looking for a gal or looking for a guy.. n they'd rather have sum1 to listen to them then have themself listen to others.. i havent been observing my frens.. been having alot alot of thoughts lately.. so i didnt reali noticed that sum of my frens are having probs till i kinda thought aboud it.. lately i've been sleeping late, listen radio n lying down.. thinking n thinking.. mostly of her.. i'm gona fall for her i noe it, but i duno.. its jus too early n i've been stopping myself.. one last thing, i duno whether its me or the people around me... but its seems or rather i noticed that my frens actually think highly of me..  they see me as sum sort of a special fren..  i duno how to explain this.. i'm not proud nor am i flauting it.. but i see myself as a pain in the ass to others.. i think that i'm worthless.. i feel that the advices i give n the stories i share are not relevant nor usefull.. yet they alwaes seem to think otherwise.. saeing that i'm this n that.. i duno.. but what i noe deep inside that wadeva i had offered to this ppl, i gave them my all n with full sincerity.. n sum of these people i love them as hu they are.. yes love.. i cant explain it but i noe the feeling is dere.. they are the reason my life is colourful.. full of all kinds of feelings.. from sadness to laughter.. okok.. i'll end it here.. sum people mite cmplain my post is long.. chowz... hahaxxx...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-6468588217118011113?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-8181213566151805110</id><published>2009-09-04T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T06:02:40.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a chance to to post</title><content type='html'>not been blogging for certain reasons i lazy to xplain&lt;br /&gt;life has been alright if not for the occasional shits that happens now and then&lt;br /&gt;there isnt much for me to blog&lt;br /&gt;coz i've been thinking aboud wad to post but not bein able to type it down in my lappy&lt;br /&gt;but everitin's fine and i'm able to cope with them&lt;br /&gt;probs are scattered everiwhere but everidae there is alwaes fun n smiles n laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm seeing sumone&lt;br /&gt;hu accepted me for whom i am even after i told her everitin aboud my dark past&lt;br /&gt;njoyed bein with her&lt;br /&gt;but i refuse to hope too much although i noe i want to&lt;br /&gt;n to be with her for the right reasons&lt;br /&gt;she's not showing any obvious signs&lt;br /&gt;but thats ok coz its still early&lt;br /&gt;jus wana spend more time with her&lt;br /&gt;she's a sweet sweet gal that i wan to treasure deeply&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's that&lt;br /&gt;lookin forward to my next outing with her and chalet on 28th september&lt;br /&gt;gona be damn freakin awesome... haha chowz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-8181213566151805110?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/8181213566151805110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/09/chance-to-to-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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then i'll pass for now.. soon aite..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-316715966362822978?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/316715966362822978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-holidae.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/316715966362822978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/316715966362822978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-holidae.html' title='on holidae..'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-2067065857722903453</id><published>2009-08-09T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T23:40:20.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another chapter</title><content type='html'>so this is how things are.. fate? or my own actions? one thing's for sure i havent learnt my lesson.. it was a shock to me when i woke up yst morning.. my future dimmed.. i could feel it.. my dreams shattered but then i duno even if i had a dream in the 1st place.. dare to dream ehk?? well i've been thinking that i've side-step sumting important which comes with learning a lesson.. which is difficulty.. the difficulty to restrain n discipline myself from things or doings that will effect me badly or to what i have.. everytime i see a difficulty i took a turn.. facing another direction.. so now, things are gona change real bad.. 1st step is to let my dad know aboud it.. 2nd is what to do with regards to what my dad's gona sae.. i have to put aside my friends for now.. its not gona be easy but i feel that i've been complacent towards themm n taking them as an advantage.. i wanted to be independant.. n i still want to n i gotta work for it now n not depend on anibodi n rather let people depend on me.. this was my dream.. independancy.. to be able to stand on my own 2 feet with the weight of the world on the shoulder n yet still be able to walk proudly with my chin up..  dare to dream.. but right now i'm not even a step close to that dream.. it stopped a few years back.. it is time to process it back.. but things are gona be different.. its gona be hard and i can oready imagine.. my 1st counter is my own dad.. i'm afraid and i am scared and i have no one to turn to.. so i'm alone.. i gotta face it now or i declare myself a coward.. this is how things are and they not gona be the same next time.. by then i'll ask myself again.. fate? or my own actions? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. to my friends some of u might and sum of u might not know wads goin.. but please dont pester me on the subject bcoz i will tell u when the time comes.. but for now, maybe we might not meet for awhile.. keyword 'might' coz i'm not reali sure myself..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-2067065857722903453?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/2067065857722903453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-chapter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/2067065857722903453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/2067065857722903453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-chapter.html' title='another chapter'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-6415218814683340162</id><published>2009-08-05T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T21:34:45.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ahh good..</title><content type='html'>well seems to me everitin's goin fine.. a little bit of crap in school.. other then that notin much.. that person found sum1 to love.. good.. the thing is.. hahax.. i duno.. seems to me that things are gona change for me.. not now.. but soon.. i could feel it.. but i dun mind waiting.. for one thing i'm sure of.. my friends are always with me.. my lovely diyana and his going-to-be boyfriend haiqal.. hahax.. happy u both are close now.. i jus nid a little bit more discipline.. jus a little bit more.. then everitin will be jus fine.. not great but jus ok.. actually i duno wads the best thing to do but i bet going with the flow and reacting to the current situation will be a good thing until i've searched for sumtin i can hold on to.. i gotta mention aboud this girl named sherlyn.. sum1 i met thru the internet.. been a nice person to me..  cheering me up n stuff like that.. but the thing is i've never met her b4.. as in face-to-face.. we might one dae.. in the meantime lets keep in cntact aite.. hahax.. things between me n my parents are ok although there is a little bit of tension.. but i'm tokin to them even if a little.. not goin home late n informing them if i'm gona be late.. but lieing is still a fact right now even if i've tried cutting down on the lies.. well.. studying is still no a thing for me although i noe i can capture things prettu well.. jus that i feel the want to study.. i wonder why though?? i wan sumting more practical.. thats why i thought of ite.. but frens disapproved of that.. i guess i gotta try.. aniwaes poly life is freakin fun.. even if i dont have the looks to attract gals.. hahax.. slacking with william most of the time.. n omg that guy has the general knowledge as large as the ocean.. he noes practically everitin.. CPA n motorbikes and stuff.. learned alot from him.. i hope i can follow him back to indonesia one dae.. heard the food there is amazing.. n kids the age of 12 goin motorbike racing.. damn.. life in singapore sucks.. there u could like find a career at a young age instead of looking for a gal here n ruining her n ur own life.. jibai.. oh well.. i still miss my lovely gal.. the honda super4!!! oh my god.. the sexy body and the low rumbling sound of her exhaust drives me crazy.. god damn mai.. my dream bike will always be in my heart.. everitin i see her on the road.. i'll jus stare n drool.. hahax.. giler punye org.. fasting month's coming.. n halfway thru my exams that is.. aniwaes the post ends here.. i wish everione the best in their life n hope mine to be better.. hahax.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to CT: i hope i didnt think too much.. mengidamkan ader arh.. hahax..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-6626774282755056987</id><published>2009-07-31T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T05:48:02.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>making mistakes</title><content type='html'>i'm afraid to make mistakes...&lt;br /&gt;i'm afraid aboud the outcomes of a mistake.. especially major ones..&lt;br /&gt;but i noe i shudnt..&lt;br /&gt;bcoz making mistakes helps one learn n be the better person..&lt;br /&gt;besides no one is perfect.. everione makes mistakes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;giving it a thought though...&lt;br /&gt;if i didnt learn from my mistakes and correct it..&lt;br /&gt;thats even worst then making mistakes.. sumtin i shud fear instead..&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... am i gettin thru to anione???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-6626774282755056987?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/6626774282755056987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/07/making-mistakes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/6626774282755056987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/6626774282755056987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/07/making-mistakes.html' title='making mistakes'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-2270417122594425843</id><published>2009-07-29T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T18:47:06.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>how life has been..</title><content type='html'>well... currently b'dae jus passed so i AM a legal smoker.. not flaunting just proud of it coz i was kinda waiting for it for a while.. to not feel scared to smoke in public ya know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets go to the topic of school.. school has kinda been like hell for me.. not goin school n stuff as usual.. it came to an extent where i got debarred.. lecturer called up my parents and my dad resorted to scolding vulgarities at me.. well i'm used to this shit but i lied down on my bed n think thru things.. i thought i cant be like this for the rest of my lives.. so far its been kinda difficult.. feeling tired all the time.. jus attending class from 8-5 and not even paying attention is already this tiring.. n i have to study n stuff.. dammit.. its tough rite now.. waking up in the morning is starting to be a habit even on sats and sundaes.. its stressful jus thinking aboud school n all the things i have yet to do n projects n hw n attendance.. so its jus that.. i gotta do it no matter wad but i'm taking it slow yet its not enuff n i kinda noe that.. but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next up, friends... i got 3 circle of frens.. hermanos, slackers n poly.. each one have been there for me.. each one making me smile n laugh n brightening my dim dae.. i owe them.. n i njoy talking to them n blogging aboud them nonetheless.. each of them have open up their hearts to me.. sharing their burdens n problems.. understanding each one.. advicing and helping them.. i am blessed with these good friends.. bcoz right now they'll all i have.. but i noe deep inside my heart i'm lookin for one i could confide in.. someone who i can reali rely on.. sum1 i can love.. share my life with.. someone whom with i wouldnt repeat my mistakes again.. i'm willing to wait.. for that certain sum1.. n i hope that certain sum1 comes soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the camera is sumtin i paid for.. u dont get it do u.. jus stop talking aboud it.. its stupid.. its not worth talking to me nor arguing with me aboud the camera.. so stop blogging aboud it.. n tell the whole world that i'm a bastard.. if i am, i'll hurt more then jus one person other then u.. stop judging me oready.. dont think u still noe me.. so forget it.. right now even i feel its worthless to even type out this paragraph aboud u.. but i jus have to make my point.. STOP IT ABOUD THE FREAKIN CAMERA.. it ends now.. n settle the freakin bill.. ur wasting my time.. change the name or cancel it then maybe u can save enuff for a camera since it means so much to u.. n make it quick..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orite then.. thats aboud it ppl... for now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-2270417122594425843?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/2270417122594425843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-life-has-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/2270417122594425843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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a young boi.. naughty and mischievious.. alwaes causing problems here n there n giving those probs to my parents.. n my parents in the other hand, who have never been in good terms as long as i could remember.. kindergarden was forgotten.. primary school not so exciting.. my 1st crush in primary school.. the girl named atiqah.. it became a memory n secondary school became the present at the age of 13.. met my brothers haris and aslam n azzrul on the 1st dae of school.. 2 years passed with me flirting around.. remembering my nerdy self.. chasing after gals.. mostly chinese.. hahax.. i made close frens.. haris especially.. i remember arguing with him n having fights.. now his my closest best brother.. the one n onli person i could jus be myself without ani hesitation.. the person hu made me n my ex's relationship possible.. n those time in NCC.. the camps, the times we had our trainings.. the tears i've cried n things that i have done wrong.. n those that are right.. many many memories flowed in my mind.. from happy to sad.. n then comes the biggest chapter in my life.. secondary 3 where i stead with my 1st girlfriend.. hawa.. a relationship that was balanced over my mistakes n immaturity.. not understanding n not thinking b4 doin leads to a very very broken heart.. 3 years i spend my time with her almost everidae.. happy memories and sad ones.. regrettable memories and grateful ones.. n learned many things from that relationship.. so i thank you.. 3 years i've spent with u but i did not regret it one bit.. i am grateful to u.. i wont forget u.. after breaking up.. i met many different people.. each one i njoy being with.. each one teaching at least one attribute about life.. i will like to mention each one of them but there is jus too many of them n i'm afraid i might forget sum of them.. n they have supported and be dere for me when i need help especially in school where its been kinda hell for me.. but they're alwaes there for me.. but yet on this night i dont feel sastisfied with wad i have.. something was missing.. my wish for b'dae is just to be a legal smoker.. other then that i didnt have any other hopes.. and i find it kinda sad and ironic.. thank you all those hu know me.. forgive me for all my mistakes..  all in all, life isnt so bad after all n in the end u'll actually find that ur all alone.. happy b'dae to me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-5439094705713828301?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/5439094705713828301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/07/before-im-18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;everi single dae&lt;br /&gt;including what i have learn and experience, frens, new brothers n not to forget the foremost importance which is self-discovery&lt;br /&gt;the 2 weeks for me have been well spent in my point of view&lt;br /&gt;but nid to find job still haha&lt;br /&gt;my brothers are there to support me&lt;br /&gt;keep tellin me to think positive n let go of the past&lt;br /&gt;especially towards ganesan... u help open a new mind concept..&lt;br /&gt;not to forget others like hamid, aslam, haris, martha, arvin, shaiful, haiqal, farhan, di, yasir&lt;br /&gt;thank you guys but if i seem to forget anione u noe i appreciate the help u've done for me&lt;br /&gt;haha... the end of the 2 weeks holidaes for me... time to look forward n be serious..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-7396613134478901110?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-4254160670529846407</id><published>2009-06-26T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T09:29:26.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>now that the truth is out</title><content type='html'>i wont forget u..&lt;br /&gt;i appreciate all that u have done..&lt;br /&gt;things that u have taught me..&lt;br /&gt;ur care, ur concern, ur love..&lt;br /&gt;i never regretted bein with u..&lt;br /&gt;all those sweet memories..&lt;br /&gt;my heart yearns for u&lt;br /&gt;for u to come back to me&lt;br /&gt;but what ever happens&lt;br /&gt;whether u do come back or not&lt;br /&gt;i will not forget u&lt;br /&gt;u will still be in my heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-4254160670529846407?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' 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I faced the music. This whole time I realised I was hiding it from myself. That the truth is there in front of me but I chose to ignore. I didn’t want to face the truth. I wanted to be the good guy. I saw how immature I was. I was disgusted. But the truth can’t wait forever. That was the truth. But my feelings are still there but it’s too late. Anyone will think that those feelings were fake, based on regret. Yes I have already said it one too many times. It won’t work again. That’s how it is. I have to live with it. This is a sin that shall be my, past my present and my future. Shall it reoccur? I do not know. A mistake I shall and should not forget. I cannot be forgiven. I will learn from it but never forget it.&lt;br /&gt;It is too late. But if I was given the chance to be heard n say what I want to say. I would have said this:&lt;br /&gt;“I have learnt many things and everyday is something new. It’s been 2 months or maybe more since we broke up. I have faced the music n reveal myself to confront it instead of hiding like a coward. I feel guilty like never before understanding your pain and morale and everything that u hold. How great is that hurt u feel I do not know. This guilt will never fade. It will scar me over n over again. Yet my feelings for you grew. I could see all my mistakes and how to solve them. I waited for you. But I did not give myself much hope.  I waited. I was willing to wait in my silence. I told others a different story. But inside I was waiting for you. For you to be in my arms n be your man. I love you. I love you. You hate me but I still love you. Every time we had a conversation I wanted to end it with those three words. But I know very well I cannot do so. You say that there is no need to refresh our relationship but I believe I can. My heart says so. No matter how much my mind keeps telling me ‘it’s too late’. My heart says I can win u back. I love you.”&lt;br /&gt;I know it’s too late. But this is wad I feel.  I have no more words to sae. This ends here.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I’m sorry for everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-404579683127611159?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/404579683127611159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/06/face-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/404579683127611159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/404579683127611159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/06/face-music.html' title='Face the music'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-8554104949119407289</id><published>2009-06-23T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T08:31:57.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chalet</title><content type='html'>so i'm back from chalet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 chalets 4 daes 3 nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started on fridae which was farhan's chalet at sentosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached there at night bcoz farhan's family booked in at 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;place kinda ok i cant sae it was boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had fun smoke laugh etc etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best part we lepaked near the beach under the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was haiqal, yasir, farhan, fadhil n me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made jokes had a good laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n then the all of us except fadhil had a talk by the water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk different stuff aboud our past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brother to brother talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n then they slept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was the last to sleep so i was awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was onli a dream of me wantin to sleep under the stars by the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n that night that dream came thru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i was kinda happy, no i was very very happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been waitin for that time for a long while n managed to live the dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept at aboud 4 haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all awoke at 7 had a swim in the pool at the chalet n off we went to yasir's hse at yishun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n dozed there for abit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st time i met yasir's mum n his 2nd sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was the sister's b'dae thats y they makin a chalet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at downtown east pasir ris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a van there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposedly there was more then 3 of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the others couldnt make it aiyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;onli me, haiqal n yasir&lt;br /&gt;but di made it!!!&lt;br /&gt;thx di for coming aite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;although at nite u abit siao&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;pillow fite with me all&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i think u reali nid pills uh.. HAHA!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;n we saw di's mum for the 1st time n yes it was kinda awkward&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;there was yasir's sister's fren that the 3 of us aimed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;damn HOT&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but 23 years old&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hmmm.... haha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i neva reali bothered... MCM PAHAM...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha... aniwaes it was fuckin fun... the food was good.. the ppl were nice.. haha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;n then on the last dae went home at aboud 3 or 4&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;went back to yasir's hse at yishun&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lepaked for abit n finished my van nelle&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to lepak at fajar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;all were there &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haiqal, yasir, me, farhan, apai, zakkiyah, hanafitri&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;n 2 other joined us n if i'm not wrg their names are sasha n hidayah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lepaked n had fun&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;there was a scene in one of the apartments in the block near us&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but we kinda ignored it although scared at 1st&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;n then home i go&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;bwahahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-8554104949119407289?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-6444739935249926471</id><published>2009-06-17T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T08:19:47.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bwahahaha... todae was okok dae&lt;br /&gt;met up with haiqal n di at lot 1&lt;br /&gt;lepaked for abit&lt;br /&gt;saw my primary school crush atiqah&lt;br /&gt;bwahahaha&lt;br /&gt;waited for yasir&lt;br /&gt;n off to fajar&lt;br /&gt;kecoh siol&lt;br /&gt;apai, haiqal, nas, zakkiyah, hana, farhan, yasir, me&lt;br /&gt;fun sial&lt;br /&gt;havent even chalet this fridae&lt;br /&gt;so gerek oready&lt;br /&gt;bwahaha&lt;br /&gt;lookin forward sial&lt;br /&gt;WOOTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was changing in my mum's room&lt;br /&gt;my eye caught a picture of my grandmother whom i neva met&lt;br /&gt;mum told me she took care of me n my brother&lt;br /&gt;if she lived a little longer&lt;br /&gt;n i was able to get to noe her&lt;br /&gt;will i be who i am todae?&lt;br /&gt;perhaps a different person?&lt;br /&gt;i'd like to meet her&lt;br /&gt;perhaps in my dreams...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-6444739935249926471?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/6444739935249926471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/06/bwahahaha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/6444739935249926471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/6444739935249926471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/06/bwahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-4155903273108378951</id><published>2009-06-16T09:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T09:24:37.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>spoiled bread</title><content type='html'>todae i woke up n declined 2 invitations to gym&lt;br /&gt;one by my elder brother n haris&lt;br /&gt;too tired haha&lt;br /&gt;sori bros&lt;br /&gt;lepaked with haiqal, yasir n di at alif&lt;br /&gt;went back home then off to woodlands for my religious class&lt;br /&gt;my aunt told me a disturbing story&lt;br /&gt;went back home to meet with haiqal n his fren&lt;br /&gt;had a good talk&lt;br /&gt;n the home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wadever happened has happened&lt;br /&gt;i cant do anitin aboud it&lt;br /&gt;but get over it n get goin&lt;br /&gt;u dont eat a spoiled bread, u throw it away&lt;br /&gt;realise my mistake n do sumtin aboud&lt;br /&gt;make a difference n do nothing aboud it&lt;br /&gt;learn, apply it, do it&lt;br /&gt;two disturbing n mind provoking stories todae&lt;br /&gt;my aunt n haiqal n his fren&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-4155903273108378951?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/4155903273108378951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/06/spoiled-bread.html#comment-form' title='0 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(diyana)&lt;br /&gt;called me last min&lt;br /&gt;had to rush to west mall n watched ghost of girlfriend's past&lt;br /&gt;gerek shioi&lt;br /&gt;went home lepak with biking members&lt;br /&gt;thats aboud it&lt;br /&gt;chowz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. d u scared the shit out of me.. ass...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-1868876703335149172?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/1868876703335149172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/06/watched-movie-todae-with-firhan-farhan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/1868876703335149172'/><link rel='self' 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think&lt;br /&gt;furthermore not many of my cuzzies came down but in the end it worked out&lt;br /&gt;there was zul n fifi n kak lala n kak ani n kak nana n others&lt;br /&gt;jus opened my fresh butterfly gulung&lt;br /&gt;fuh nice siol&lt;br /&gt;hope this can last long so i wont need to spend so much&lt;br /&gt;had fun throughout&lt;br /&gt;went back ard 5&lt;br /&gt;zul came to my hse to borrow my RA3 game cd&lt;br /&gt;then we went out to lepak for abit n gulung&lt;br /&gt;met my biking members then off we went to alif to eat at bukit batok&lt;br /&gt;zul went home&lt;br /&gt;kimak over there we had the laugh of our lives&lt;br /&gt;super funny n all are lame jokes&lt;br /&gt;n as usual i became the screw machine&lt;br /&gt;went home at aboud 11&lt;br /&gt;n so thats that for my dae&lt;br /&gt;heheee.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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on'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-5628277304905065363</id><published>2009-06-11T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T20:13:38.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;exams are over.. lepaking time... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i nid to work man.. i nid a stable one throughout poly life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a job n i screwed it up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;waa sianz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;any employer to employ me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm still young for network marketing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i noe without a doubt my parents will not support me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dun have cash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dun have a job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i'm not even 18!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;god dammit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but this network marketing has the potential to help me i noe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i fear wad i lack is commitment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;____________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its not easy to understand others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wads more if u dun evenn meet that person occasionally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n reali cant do much over the msgs n calls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wads more if that person doesnt open up to u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n its alwaes u tokin aboud urself n ur stories n blah la blah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n the other partner keeps quiet n listens n gets accustomed to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the talk becomes one sided&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its not sharing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its story telling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where one talks n the other listens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that is why i call people down to meet so i can understand them more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i can understand that sometimes ppl's way of thinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that if u meet then something's goin on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like ur asking that person out for date id its a gal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;those of the same sex is easy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but of the opposite its not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can see other's mistakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i cant seem to see mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i keep correcting them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i forgot aboud mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wait more like i dun even mine existed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so how do go aboud seeing my mistakes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmmm....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its not easy trust me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-5628277304905065363?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/5628277304905065363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/06/exams-are-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/5628277304905065363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/5628277304905065363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/06/exams-are-over.html' title=''/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-5418219175172041620</id><published>2009-06-10T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T06:52:02.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;so todae was DEL paper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when school at aboud 11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahax ate at home and my gulung butterfly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MUAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had farhan n firhan teach me DEL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DEL was fine i shud be able to pass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;firhan's fren got caught by HSA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;waa sianz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had the joke of the dae by william&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tmr last 2 papers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;abit more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;once the clock strucks 5.30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its holidaes!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;muahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-5418219175172041620?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-3590159345755929420</id><published>2009-06-08T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T07:38:34.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;1st exam todae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;APPG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alamak no confidence i think like cannot make it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sianz nvm cannot do anitin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TMR MATHS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got confidence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cnfirm can score&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;morning met with firhan to smoke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AMACAM GULUNG AKU POWER PE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;studied lepak tok2 have fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lepak with diyana n my riding members&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went home at 8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats aboud it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sleepy though now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gulung still rox... but i nid butterfly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-3590159345755929420?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/3590159345755929420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/06/1st-exam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/3590159345755929420'/><link rel='self' 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sort)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finished at 9 met firhan at school to go gym&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met lionel otw n had a talk aboud ciggs n alcohols n especially gulungs!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met firhan smoked n showed him my gulung&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;baik kepe bo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went gym n fuh nice siol my arms hehex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we had gay sex in the men's toilet n showered together... NOT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we jus compared bodies hahax funi siol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then smoke n had fun n listen songs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;suppose to meet up with martha n zaphira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lepakz for abit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but cancel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then diyana called ask go marina oso kena cancelled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha in the end ganesan hse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there i gulung 3 perfect rolls!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WOOTS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;firhan beat that shit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watch taken n never back down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;played dota&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;talk talk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;waa haris pro oready &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his gal n him so mushy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CONGRATZ MY MAN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it paid off in the end didnt it haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went off with hamid to meet diyana actually&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alamak sianz then cannot coz nid lepak with bike members&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dere i kena groped alamak sianz arh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i become the screwin machine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;again haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we met up with zakkiyah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tmr more plans hehex &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;go aunt hse for an IMPORTANT discussion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then meet diyana study APPG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;insyallah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;diyana lain kali jek kite gi pantai arh dok.. sowie.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but overall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MY GULUNG PERFECT ARH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;swee bo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I LIKE IT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.S. shit arh i out of gulung nid to buy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-1285128768930428586?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/1285128768930428586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/06/waa-shiok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/1285128768930428586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/1285128768930428586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/06/waa-shiok.html' title='waa shiok'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-3446438383407332873</id><published>2009-06-05T09:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T09:41:28.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>losing control</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can feel it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm losing control of myself again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can feel the complacency n ignorance creeping up on me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the laziness, the naiveity n the thoughts the whirls n twirls in my narrow mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i ask myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wad was the reason?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wad izzit that spark these godforsaken thingies to multiply even more in me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was in control n i knew it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but wad happened?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nid to take control again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n if this happen again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll be on high alert&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n spot out that cause&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aniwaes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i passed my gulung&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND GULUNG ROCKS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont like ciggarettes oready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;roll ur own tobacco bebe!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUTTERFLY HERE I COME!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-3446438383407332873?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/3446438383407332873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/06/losing-control.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/3446438383407332873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/3446438383407332873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/06/losing-control.html' title='losing control'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-8103385044280921852</id><published>2009-06-04T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T20:32:32.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Move on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;move on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sumtin thats not easy if u do not let go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a disappointed past that lingers in ur heart n mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;confronting that past without moving on is a challenging thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;u keep confusing urself with wads right n wads not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wad to be done n wad to ignore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;u may ignore or forget that sumtin for many many years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but if u do not move one from that past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no matter how much time has passed be it eons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that past will neva ever go away unless u move on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n when u do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;instead of mourning over it n gettin disappointed n sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;u smile n u learn from that past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n apply to ur future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so that it wont happen again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if u do not move on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;u cannot repair damages that has been created&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;close ur heart n use ur mind to think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then things might go smoothly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;move on.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-8103385044280921852?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/8103385044280921852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/06/move-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/8103385044280921852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/8103385044280921852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/06/move-on.html' title='Move on'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-2117245770398956382</id><published>2009-06-01T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T19:54:48.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>scary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesterdae was a little shocking for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i dont wana tok aboud it here coz well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dun wana tok aboud it here!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it was a first time experience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was shocked n shivers all over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well but i hope nothing bad came out of it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;other then that exams next week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sianz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nid my hp back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nid my contacts n kip myself busy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yep thats aboud that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-2117245770398956382?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/2117245770398956382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/06/scary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/2117245770398956382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/2117245770398956382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/06/scary.html' title='scary'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-2384117595844444438</id><published>2009-05-28T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T23:25:52.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"away on holiday"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;gona be MIA for quite awhile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its difficult for me to contact my frens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;school n home stuff making me busy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so to all hu noe me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll patch up things with u guys but not soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chowz!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-2384117595844444438?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/2384117595844444438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/05/away-on-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/2384117595844444438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/2384117595844444438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/05/away-on-holiday.html' title='&quot;away on holiday&quot;'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-4342792112127094825</id><published>2009-05-22T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T10:32:39.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;todae was firhan's b'dae n i didnt get him anitn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my other classmated bought him pizza hut&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy b'dae firhan, happy 18th b'dae&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;todae after my last lesson that ended at 5pm was the 1st time i didnt skip class for the whole one week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;notin could bring me down todae&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was supposed to go bugis with firhan celebrate his b'dae&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i remembered need to lepak with my biking members at 7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n aniwaes diyana ask me to lepak with her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wanted to go with firhan n sheesha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but then him n zul was like go with diyana la blah blah blah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;made my decision go with diyana &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wanted to see my biking members after one long week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;miss them alot la sia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as usual lepak n playing poker cards n smoke with diyana n talk talk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as usual i lose like duh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;played a new game called 'stress'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;primary school game&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GEREK LA SIAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i quite fast i admit hehex&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;play poker lepak smoke fo awhile waiting for cibai farhan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wait so long in the end still at school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ccb!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meet up with haiqal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haiqal said diyana was pretty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha diyana kembang siol!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;diyana went off buy maggie haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me n haiqal went off to woodlands meet han&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we had a talk in the bus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jibai long time neva meet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he more lame then ever haha!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but fun arh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meet him farhan n yasir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy siol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;super happy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lepak summore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;smoke play poker cards&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then i went home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haix&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reached home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;alamak all sleeping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;good siol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ape lagi pakai laptop ar sial&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;go on msn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;alamak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chat with ppl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all got problem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;alamak gua sian arh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gua nye temperature naik la siol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its alwaes problems aboud couples&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sial la&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;complication la&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wad la&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fed up la&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but all my close fren i'm willing to help&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at school oso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everiwhere couple problem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gal wan guy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guy wan gal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gua fed up sak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i try to help&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but sumtime reali frustrated &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;irritated&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tkle angz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;especially when i'm tired&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fuh lamak &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;go in one ear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;half of it go out the other ear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i learn many things form them&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;alot of things&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n what i learn i treasure it badly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n when the times comes for me to go back to where i belong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'll noe wad to do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n not make the same mistakes again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i'll neva noe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;still so many ppl to meet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n make frens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hmmmmmmmmmm...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thats aboud it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S sorry hidyah if my post long haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-4342792112127094825?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/4342792112127094825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/05/todae-was-firhans-bdae-n-i-didnt-get.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/4342792112127094825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/4342792112127094825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/05/todae-was-firhans-bdae-n-i-didnt-get.html' title=''/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-6890600376089089498</id><published>2009-05-20T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T10:42:09.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>part n parcel of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;what does it mean part n parcel of life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everitin u do, sae, see, touch, hear?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the feelings u have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the changes u make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the thoughts that reels in ur mind like a movie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;problems u face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hurdles u have to cross&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;big or small&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bad n good things u did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;izzit jus all that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe i shud include religion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;frens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what is life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what is the purpose of life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the ans can be seen from countless point of views&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but we ask ourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we wake up in the morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we sit up look at time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take our towels n walk into the bathroom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;find the mirror n see ourselves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we ask ourselves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wad am i doin here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hu am i?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why arent i sumwhere else?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why cant i be that riched spoiled person at beverly hills?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;instead i am here in this house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do u ask urself these questions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;humans are interesting n disgusting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look around u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look at the people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what are they doin?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hu r dae?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why are they there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we work till the very last drop of our sweats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the spill of our blood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n the ache of our muscle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we grow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we learn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we develope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n then comes the peaceful sleep &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we ask ourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wad have done in our life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;has it been meaningful?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was it fun?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was it boring?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how many enemies?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how many frens?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;funny i came up with these thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bcoz i see us as humans that are so different in our own ways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the ignorance in us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;taking things for granted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wad is beautiful is appreciated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how boud the ugly?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the good are rewarded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the bad bein outcast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm disgusted at times thinking aboud these&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i'm not perfect myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have done all the above&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet its human nature&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cant be avoided&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why are we so lucky to be in singapore whereas others are being tortured in other countries?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who are we to not realise the incidents n tragedies that are happening outside?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while we sit at the comforts of our home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;njoying a cup of coffee n watching tv&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;busy with our careers n our everday life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mistakes we make everi single dae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a fresh mistake every second&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mistakes that leads to disappoinment n everitin that seems negative&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when do we learn?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;many questions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;each with a million answers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n when we get the answer that we want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we regret&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we yearn to travel back in time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we get angry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we explode&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we show emotions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;desperation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n our true colours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quote:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"actions speak louder then words"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;action does speak louder then words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but both words n actions can be deceiving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so how do u trust sum1?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats up to ur own intuition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come to think aboud sex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;male n female&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i would like make an inference haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guys have 3 things n gals have 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guys: mind, heart n dick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gals: mind n heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;most guys use their dick to think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but dont use their mind n heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sex, sex, sex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats where bastards n jerks come in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;u can sae i was one of those&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gals use their heart more then their mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they follow their feelings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if not their feelings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then the feelings of others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if thats the case others come 1st b4 them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n not so much on logic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats why they like romance n love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but there also sum exceptions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but its gona be damn long if i explain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is my view so dont take it too seriously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coz i'm a guy hu thinks a little too much at times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i guess dats aboud it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yea i guess so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so chowz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-6890600376089089498?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/6890600376089089498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/05/part-n-parcel-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/6890600376089089498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/6890600376089089498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/05/part-n-parcel-of-life.html' title='part n parcel of life'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-8817323816970661921</id><published>2009-05-20T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T04:27:11.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i've been MIA for awhile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i didnt go school for a couple of times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n my teacher kinda called up my parents n they got angry n blah la blah blah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ended up me fon got confiscated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n a few other stuff that is not neccessary to mention&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well its my fault entirely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i was in school although i didnt go to class&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n half the time i was studying in school while waitin for my frens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a couple of witnesses though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then the swayness got the better of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm used to gettin my fon confiscated coz its been happening to me lots of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i keep my contacts in my book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i dun mind contacting my frens for awhile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i got to noe its troublesome for them when they cant contact me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;try not to make the same mistake i made over n over again come to real life the next time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which makes me think aboud my past again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haix super sian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but neva mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;past one week i've been lepaking in school, bukit timah, bukit panjang, hougang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with firhan n diyana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n sumtimes others will join&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this week firhan is kinda busy coz his 18th b'dae comin up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so its been me n diyana onli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;play taiti, smoke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alamak she good sia taiti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;win me 17-22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;super duper sian keep losing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i got irritated then burned her hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha i got cursed by the great 'BUTO AR KO'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alamak then i paiseh big time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but bored uh like notin to do all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CT comin soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lost contact with haris, martha all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alamak sway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nid to look for job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its onli 8 daes after gettin my allowance and i'm broke!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nid job ASAP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;filled a form at 'shop n save' at jelapang shoppin centre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;said they will call me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bah confirm cant get sia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sian nah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nvm i try at school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6.50 per hour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn shiok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but IT helpdesk uh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;neva mind la still got money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe shud sell myself to ppl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see how much i'm worth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nid to study nid to study nid to study&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aiyah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for those hu nid to contact me plz contact me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sumhow....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;life has been fine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jus empty at times here n dere..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.S. how boud u...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-8817323816970661921?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/8817323816970661921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/05/hmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/8817323816970661921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/8817323816970661921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/05/hmm.html' title='hmm..'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-2639883575106115225</id><published>2009-05-13T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T09:18:05.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>religious class</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;usually every tuesdae n wednesdae i got religious class&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reading the Quran&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my aunt teaches me how to read&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i call her cik mar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she is sum1 admire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everidae she is alwaes busy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reading the Quran n waking up at 3 in the morning everidae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n she teaches me n my siblings on different daes at different timing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n she has her own religious class&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she reads till she has sore throat n no voice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n she is alwaes tired as a mother of 4 n doin housework n stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet she could still find the will n time to teach me my siblings n doin her everidae work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you cik mar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll pray for u that u win the Quran reading competition n be able to go to umrah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;insyaallah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 daes ago i was with my frens lepaking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;diyana was dere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n she told me i got no commitments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes i agree i have no commitments at all n i thank you for reminding me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i have been attending her class everi week for the past few months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i'm willing to commit to that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats aboud it i guess &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope i didnt miss anitin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"on the way down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saw u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i finally fell right through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wont 4get the way u loved me"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-2639883575106115225?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/2639883575106115225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/05/religious-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/2639883575106115225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/2639883575106115225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/05/religious-class.html' title='religious class'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-5825360896008196261</id><published>2009-05-12T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T08:43:27.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;ahhhh life has been good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everitin's fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i njoy spending time with firhan n haris all the time after school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had rock climbing after school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this time there was firhan, iftikal, zul, diyana n farhan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the session was good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but sian kena low attendance oready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;waa siao i tot i onli skip once or twice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fed up uh with this mails from school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha to dae got my allowance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no more sian oready liao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my 1st own pack if ciggs after weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;waa k siao wait so long &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sian bo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;benson &amp;amp; hedges&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;smooth n sweet taste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;paid back sum money &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blah la blah la blah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i seriously duno wad to blog la dey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but yea i still njoy looking at myself in the mirror n bein able to smile at myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it helps alot when i feel down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll jus smile n chuckle n sae to myself 'ur doin good'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reali makes my dae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haix&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but at times super sian arh sia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wan to watch movie with sum1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;preferably a gal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;notin special&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jus as frens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but hu wans to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;walao till now no luck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn sian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SIAN ARH BOI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aniwaes other then that things are doin fine for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but yea there are many things i miss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i'm willing to give it time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;perhaps one dae.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-5825360896008196261?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/5825360896008196261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/05/ahhhh-life-has-been-good-everitins-fine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/5825360896008196261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/5825360896008196261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/05/ahhhh-life-has-been-good-everitins-fine.html' title=''/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-50057900526030302</id><published>2009-05-08T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T09:37:16.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hehe haha hoho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i didnt blog for a couple of daes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after my rock climibing (RC)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had strains in my arms &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so painful it brought tears to my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like a sharp dagger poking put from the inside of my arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i couldnt wash my butt man!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had probs flexing my fingers n doin daily stuff with my own two hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wearing clothes n stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but u noe i was able to learn sum stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like if i was doin sumtin n my arms hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it means when i'm doin that certain sumtin i'm actually using that part of my arm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i was able to infer that if i positioned my arms in a certain way n it didnt hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it means i'm not using that certain muscle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cool observance ehk?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 daes later my arms were fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jus nid to be careful when i do exercise n stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm that weak n get cramps easily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;past few daes i have learnt sum stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i didnt go school for lessons but i still lepaked there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've learned stuff like the natures of the opposite sex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;both male n females&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everidae i learn certain stuff aboud life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reading others blogs n listening to others problems&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for example a while ago i was with my cousin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fifi AKA afiqah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alwaes meet up n talk aboud stuffs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i learned sumtin from her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she said that guys alwaes bastard gals but dun even realise it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that sentence punched me so hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;made me realise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;are guys that weak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this 'guy's nature' thing is like so unfair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n there is one more from shahirah from my school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she said if a guy loves a girl there is no nid for intimacy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n that punched thru me too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i thought wad i've done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;these things that i've learned reali has sum sort of impact on me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i gradually learn n understand them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i agree with my cousin sister, farhana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i call her kakak nana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she sae that i am still young&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that dere are still many things ahead of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but there is also many things that i wan right now although i noe i can have it later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a good talk with her too after ngaji on wed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i slowly understand aboud life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;firhan has thought me alot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so has many others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aslam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haris &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;martha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hamid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;these people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the hermanos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the canteen crew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;each n everone of them has thought me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how to move on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;live life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet i feel that i havent move on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bcoz i could not help with the guilt i have inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that i have done things so bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bein a bastard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;backstabbing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n the foremost i didnt realise i was doin it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the things i've done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i havent got over it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i cannot sae i have moved on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i am glad i noe now that i have hurt that certain sum1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;atleast i noe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm hapi with how i am now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm glad i went thru all that i had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i could control myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;although lacking discipline&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;able to close my heart n use my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am hapi.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"everidae... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is so beautiful...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;suddenly....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sudden breeze...."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-50057900526030302?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/50057900526030302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/05/hehe-haha-hoho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/50057900526030302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/50057900526030302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/05/hehe-haha-hoho.html' title='hehe haha hoho'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-6688823132299547011</id><published>2009-05-05T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T08:05:05.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;todae i lepaked with my classmates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;skip 3 classes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but jus for todae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;played dota&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n as usual i was owning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;standard arh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i was waiting for rock climbing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we did the high wall n i think its called 'boulder'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whereby the tiles were slanted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i tried n tried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i did pass the 'boulder'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;once onli arh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haris neva pass haha!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had wounds in my right foot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n then the high wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was too tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my arm was aching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;such a shame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i could have done better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thurs there is one more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shiok arh tak bole angz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met zikrie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n others n made new frens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then lepakz with haris n his frens &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they played soccer n i watched&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats aboud it for todae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-6688823132299547011?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/6688823132299547011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/05/todae-i-lepaked-with-my-classmates-skip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/6688823132299547011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/6688823132299547011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/05/todae-i-lepaked-with-my-classmates-skip.html' title=''/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-3225063534766971662</id><published>2009-05-02T23:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T23:40:29.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;yst had a dae out with firhan, diyana, farhan, nasri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to bugis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was fun thru out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i expect me more outgoings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with more ppl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;best part of the dae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is when it was jus me n firhan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a good talk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel its the best way to end the dae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kept smiling throughout the journey in the bus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-3225063534766971662?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/3225063534766971662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/05/fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/3225063534766971662'/><link rel='self' 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align="center"&gt;had a laugh of our lives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aslam joined us too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then i when for a ride at chestnut drive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wow the houses there were wonderful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;very nice n damn beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;built with swmimming pools and stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was uphill all the way but i managed hehex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mind over matter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met up with the riding members&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;farhan, yasir, haiqal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;decided to cycle till lakeside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n guess wad we ended up at vivocity!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kimak my legs like babat over white hot charcoal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the expericence was excellent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;felt like i achieved sumtin new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sumtin different&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;throughout the dae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thoughts ran through my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;many things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there was one point when were at jurong &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was tired so i was at the back far away from the others cycling slowly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i felt like i was sumwhere else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sumwhere i wanted to be with a special sumone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watching the stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n then suddenly i was like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;snap back to reality&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i was laughing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the irony i told myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n off i went to chase the others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel light right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a little dizzy n shagged of coz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i wana touch on a subject&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aboud bein sure aboutd sumtin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like at one point u decide on sumtin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n then the next dae u changed ur mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we can sae its like indecisiveness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everidae when u go out into the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there are alwaes changes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;changes in surroundings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the people u see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the things u hear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the things u do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so one can expect in the changes of their thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to think differently&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but yes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;saeing so means that person is not certain of what he or she saes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n maybe so that person cannot be trusted with words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with the experience i had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i might be that person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;makes me be cautious of what i sae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n now there are things that i keep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unlike before whereby i just shoot n tell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mind over matter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;think n not give in to the emotions or bodily feelings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like boredom, tiredness, loneliness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wait for the right time to tell what u feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel lonely even when i'm with my best friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i can be my utmost self&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a quote if i may from sumone's blog i read&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'love brings ecstasy and relieves loneliness'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;could love be the answer to my loneliness?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cant answer that qns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bcoz i didnt fight for love before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i let it go n left it behind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if my ans was yes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then i have jus held the gun in mmy mouth n pulled the trigger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if my ans was no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then wad is the ans to my loneliness?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was told the love isnt sumtin i was lookin for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was knowledge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet i did notin aboud it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i do not noe wad i was lookin for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wad was i searching for...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if love n knowledge is not wad i was looking for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wad is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i looked at myself in the mirror&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n asked myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hu r u?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a bastard?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;r u a bastard?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wished i didnt see my reflection in the mirror&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because sumtimes i cant look at myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel ashamed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have sinned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have done things that are reali out of this world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sum of them i didnt even noe i was doin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cant shake it off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but am able to think more now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm able to put aside feelings and emotions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n think of what i've got to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wherever i am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i decide that i shud not give in to the matters of heart easily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n use my brain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am not good with words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i still try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that is me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks for reading this post.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'america's suiteheart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i must confess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm in love with my own sins'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-7821851426703040386?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/7821851426703040386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/05/unbelievable.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/7821851426703040386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/7821851426703040386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/05/unbelievable.html' title='unbelievable'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-3110830928142192058</id><published>2009-04-29T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T08:07:40.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had a little bit of prob waking up this morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but ok arh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was able to eat n take my own sweet time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n went to bukit panjang plaza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to deposit sum cash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;check2 the machine out of order&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alamak suay arh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then go skool late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n da math teacher capalong me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;waa like want to slap that clown teacher sia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;keep smiling like chi ko pek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;looking at him gives me the heeber-jeeber-jeebees!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n then went to meet latifah n zul for lunch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then met others like arai n iftikal etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then met firhan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;go smoke &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blah blah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the end it was jus me zul n william&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then tok crap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;zul IS A LAZY ASS SHIT CRACK A JACK!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me n william wants to go lepak at orchard n that guy lazy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;spoiler&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met haris at aboud 4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;supposedly to go donate blood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but check2 i not 18 yet &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alamak leceh aaah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mintak kene chapalong arh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met my sec sch friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ernest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we talked over a stick of marlboro menthol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he asked aboud stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i tole him a little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n he talked aboud discipline&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sumthing guys shud have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sumthing i'm working on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thx ernest for the talk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met hidayah n her fren&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n had lunch lunch at kfc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a laugh dere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went back school to watch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the history boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i like one quote from that movie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that goes sumtin like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'love aside, education is next best thing'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;another quote was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'what a woman knows or does not know is still a mystery to me until todae'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me n haris agreed on that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;afterwards hidayah went home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me n haris lepak n smoke as usual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went home n had a nice shit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;literally shit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh ya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4got&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had a smoke n firhan was dere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n omg he smoke a cigg by lighting up the cigg butt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was damn funny sia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'i bleed it out, took it deeper n threw it away'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chowz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-3110830928142192058?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/3110830928142192058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-had-little-bit-of-prob-waking-up-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/3110830928142192058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/3110830928142192058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-had-little-bit-of-prob-waking-up-this.html' title=''/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-6745534088502567991</id><published>2009-04-27T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T07:23:04.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am happy i have made that decision&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet i feel guilty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel wronged&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but if i dun do it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i keep doin the same mistake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;over n over again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;disappointin over n over again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm tired of it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;having that argument&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it seems i cant do anitin right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everitime i noe we're gona meet or contact&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel sumtin in my heart n soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like a certain nervousness in a bad way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a bad feeling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its alwaes like that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but after promising to myself &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will forgive n forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i neva felt it animore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everidae it felt better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jus had to look at myself in the eye into the mirror&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n smile at myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i feel absolutely good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have learnt many things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i fear n am terrified to do the same mistakes again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mistakes that has done many bad things to other ppl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i dun even realise it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i still do right now here n dere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel that at times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i use too much of my heart n body instead of my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;time to open my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n start using my brain!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;p.s if your reading this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;i noe my words will not change anitin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;but with my utmost sincerity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;this is my last thank you for everitin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;there will alwaes be a star for u up in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;thank you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-6745534088502567991?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/6745534088502567991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-happy-i-have-made-that-decision.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/6745534088502567991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/6745534088502567991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-happy-i-have-made-that-decision.html' title=''/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-5259862771779365984</id><published>2009-04-25T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T09:16:36.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;a saturdae &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;supposedly to be spent with my frens at yewtee to play soccer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;couldnt wake up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my body was chest n arms are still aching from gym on thursdae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i went cycling last nite n slept late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was torture waking up in the morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;told haris i too damn tired to come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n as usually i get fucked up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then i slept till 12&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;woke up still damn damn tired n restless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watched tv &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bathed eat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n then certain plans were cancelled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i went to play games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;very dull dae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met my frens n lepak-ed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;smoke n play poker cards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;talked n laugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n then i tot of goin cycling alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i was too tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my arms still aching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;go home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;laptop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;veri veri dull dae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chowz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-5259862771779365984?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/5259862771779365984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/saturdae-supposedly-to-be-spent-with-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/5259862771779365984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/5259862771779365984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/saturdae-supposedly-to-be-spent-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-8942461656723950193</id><published>2009-04-23T05:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T06:03:13.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;forgetting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sumting that is sumtimes not easy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;start from sumting so small&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like a stamp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to a huge soft toy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the most impt is the memory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the mind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n the strength&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will not share wad izzit aboud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to anione&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sumtin i will hold in myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until i've found sumbody suitable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will destroy it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that memory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that thought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will do as i can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i promise to myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that i will forget it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that i will not rely on anione&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that i will not do stupid things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that i will act rationally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do wad i can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;none shall know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will keep it to myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no one shall know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will forget........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-8942461656723950193?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/8942461656723950193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/forget.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/8942461656723950193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/8942461656723950193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/forget.html' title='forget'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-3476563188027056442</id><published>2009-04-21T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T06:47:33.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;DAMN i havent been typing in my msn password for one year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i forgot my password&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i created a new account&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;add me up at &lt;a href="mailto:apiko91@hotmail.com"&gt;apiko91@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the sway-ness i tell u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but that didnt let me down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;todae was kinda "new"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i neva reali studied as much as i did todae then i ever did b4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till i got tired at the end of the dae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n...............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saved my  $$ KA-CHING $$&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;onli spent 3.20 todae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;good ehk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coz this morning i ate nasi lemak arh thats why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then can tahan longer wor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aniwaes i wana noe how to dance n groove&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coz every time i hear a nice piece of music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my body jus wana move to the beat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i'm not entirely confident of my dance moves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wana learn pop n lock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;usually i'd jus go sumwhr quite n then move to the beat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like in the lift&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n groove n move to the beat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn i loved that moment no matter how down i feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every morning after bathing in my bath towel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll jus look into my mirror n then i rhythm will pop in my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i'll groove n move to that rhythm in my head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n then i laugh n laugh at myself in the mirror&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every morning i'm happy i could look at myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n smile n laugh n move like its the best dae of my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a wonderful way to start my dae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n at times i feel insecure or down or hurt or pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll pick a rhythm n start moving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dancing grooving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wadeva shit la&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my body jus moves by itself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nyiahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me loves its&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;likes alots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nyiahahahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.........................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-3476563188027056442?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/3476563188027056442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/damn-i-havent-been-typing-in-my-msn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/3476563188027056442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/3476563188027056442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/damn-i-havent-been-typing-in-my-msn.html' title=''/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-3309462422098305591</id><published>2009-04-18T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T10:01:17.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i talked to a fren on msn todae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was tokin aboud goin out alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aboud goin out shoppin alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like ur on ur own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a loner u see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this was sumtin i used to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to ride my bike n go out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;riding n rounding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my favorite place was near dairy farm road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;near bukit timah hill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i prefered places that were a isolated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like nature&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;parks n reserves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n then i would stop awhile &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;njoy my surroundings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feel the peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;makes u think n reflect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;actually i dun think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i jus njoyed the calmness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bcoz when i'm alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel like i'm independant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like i'm free &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ridng my bike with the wind against me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;makes me smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel at peace like notin can go wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a very long time since i did so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so last nite i did it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i took my bike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n off i went out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rounding in bp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i tot of goin dairy farm but it was late n dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so instead i cycled near lights n ppl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it cleared my thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;made me smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;made me feel at peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then i felt lonely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so lonely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats where i called farhan if he wants to meet up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n then meet up with hawa n my members&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a talk here n there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i thought it was a night well spent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coz in the dae it was boring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;school is starting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at last a career to keep me occupied&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n a mindset to do well in my studies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n new frens to make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-3309462422098305591?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/3309462422098305591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-talked-to-fren-on-msn-todae-was-tokin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/3309462422098305591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/3309462422098305591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-talked-to-fren-on-msn-todae-was-tokin.html' title=''/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-7510632221675181043</id><published>2009-04-17T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T09:47:59.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuh i'm tired tonite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tired inside out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;many things to endure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sweating inside out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i nid to fight emotionally n physically&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wad shud i do next&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nid to be distracted all the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cant wait for school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;surely will keep me occupied&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will not try n change animore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will be hu i am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tired of trying to change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jus nid my self control n patience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i wont be impatient aboud the wrg things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;too tired oready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;time to forget it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i jus wana c how things will last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what extend shud i go to keep distracted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;many things to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;many many things to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to get distracted n help me with my probs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;remove me from probs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tired....................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nid to keep fit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mind n body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-7510632221675181043?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/7510632221675181043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/fuh-im-tired-tonite-tired-inside-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/7510632221675181043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/7510632221675181043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/fuh-im-tired-tonite-tired-inside-out.html' title=''/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-7842288198651373996</id><published>2009-04-17T09:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T09:15:47.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chalet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a tues afternoon on the 14th of april&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i met up with haris n teck sheng to pickup the bbq stuff from fajar sec&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n we went off to lot one to wait for the other 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aslam kishaan n hamid hu were buying snacks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we met dere n off we wen to tampines to meet ganesan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n everione was pumped to get to chalet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was at changi village&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aloha changi to be exact&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a few minutes from changi village&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it was located on top of a hill n near OCH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;once dere we checked all the rooms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at 1st it was kinda creepy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then got used to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was fun all the way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bbq n playing cards n fooling around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;puts ur mind off stuff it reali did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but to me the most memorial moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was the 1st night in the morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we shared all our stories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our own stories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;other then that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there was soccer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that was damn fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n the 2nd night damn damn tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so like haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shiok uh overall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;must make more like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pics will be at facebook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here troublesome uh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chowz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-7842288198651373996?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/7842288198651373996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/chalet_6622.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/7842288198651373996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/7842288198651373996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/chalet_6622.html' title='chalet'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-214529548943569631</id><published>2009-04-13T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T09:09:19.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i do not know what to think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what to sae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel that my mind processing is slow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it takes me awhile to understand sumtin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have to start my school career&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n pick up the pace that i have lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i want things to go slow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so that there is time to think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n patience to build&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my patience is built but onli by a few layers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a dae passes by through sheer boringness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i react rashly to things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n there is the matter of self-control&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have improved yet it was not enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;humans are weak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i am ashamed to be human&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate myself veri much at times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reacting without thinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reacting to impulse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;humans are useless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in this blog i wan to puor out everithing i feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate my family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate them very much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially the ones that gave birth to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel like not forgiving their mistakes of lettin me into this world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have lost sum1 hu could understand me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hu care for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like how a mother would take care of the son&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but bcoz of them i lost this important person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i lost a great deal in my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i am stuck here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;inside a cage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where darkness creeped at every corner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where i am trapped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;waiting to be freed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to the outside world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which was full of light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hu can understand me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hu else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm workin alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things that shud be forgotten were not forgotten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things to change neva moved on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i'm stuck here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i happily planted those emotions into sum1 else's heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to understand sum1 whenu cannot understand urself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how is that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;isnt it stupid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am not ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i reali want sumtin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why am i so weak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wait i noe hu to blame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my parents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wait are they?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hu else can i blame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they taught me nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but anger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;revenge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what to explain my reactions when i'm not happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to venge on sumtin that was innocent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have made many mistakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet there is nothing i can do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;except move on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but how do i move on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i made mistakes over n over again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if oready stop making one mistake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll make a new one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n then i disappoint&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n then i hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i irritate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;frustrate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;venge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet it is that one thing that i've done all this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that gave me life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;calms me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;soothes me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everthing i sae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;leads back to sumthing i have done or said in the past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;leaving me to nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothing to convince that i wana change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that i will change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bcoz what i did in the past left a scar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everitin i do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everitin i sae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will sumhow lead to that scar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;imagine a honey comb for bees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which has many holes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am in one of them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n the other holes are for others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet i want the comb for myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;am i bein selfish?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bein caring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i find it not easy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i did not care aboud sumtin i loved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so if i cared now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it wouldnt make a difference&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;would it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bcoz its used to how i react to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when sum1 leaves in a house for like the whole of his/her life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n then suddenli that person was told to move houses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that person wouldnt want to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will reject that offer no matter how big the house is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no matter how luxorious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if a person's been rejected almost all the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will that person reali get used to it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that person can smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the eyes pierces ur heart like a hot flaming arrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n then u feel guilty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see how weak humans are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe i'm weak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whatever i blogged ironically&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wil be used against me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have no doubt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but will they ever understand me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i doubt that either&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm still hurt n pained&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet i care n loved another&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whom i received the pain n hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but why cant i endure depending from the pain n hurt i gave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why cant i be patient&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why do i show care and concern at the wrg time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why am i at the wrg place at wrg time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHY?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHY?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHY????!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FUCK U&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FUCK EVERIBODI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wana bash sumtin into bits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate this i hate this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i havent feel this way for the past one month&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WAN EVERITIN BACK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;put it back where it was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arrange it dun change it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GOD DAMMIT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why do i still feel insecure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is still unsaid matters that i cannot describe in my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;part me from my body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let me be in peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where is that quiet mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that boy hu didnt care aboud anitin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;call him back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chasing after gals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bein called a nerd all the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;call him back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he was strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n smart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jus not socialized&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wan him back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;plz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i want to shout into a cave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n let it echo back to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i nid my school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a career to distract&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sumthing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sumthing to read&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to study on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;essay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come back to me my heart says&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ur not ready says my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ur eyes show me pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet ur smile deceives ur eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ur tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why didnt anitin fall to plan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;promises&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;presence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;concern&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will die for u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there are still unsaid matters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm sori for the hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;expect the unexpected&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bcoz it will hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i dun wan to fall into the same hole again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things are slow but i'm not patient&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm sori&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n i love u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;forgive me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-214529548943569631?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/214529548943569631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-do-not-know-what-to-think-what-to-sae.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/214529548943569631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/214529548943569631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-do-not-know-what-to-think-what-to-sae.html' title=''/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-7236096055568085054</id><published>2009-04-12T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T10:43:48.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FeaR</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i couldnt sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every single night sumthing bothers me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think of stuff i do not understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of religion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;frens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i came a cross a blog whereby the owner used his blog as sum1 to tok to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hu talks to the blog like when ur tokin to a fren&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wan sum1 to listen to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;understand me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i believe that no one will ever understand me fully other then myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every single night i stayed up thinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what have i done?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what do i do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what am i gona do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;past future present&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is hurt in my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is also pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n happiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which do i seek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what do i do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who will provide me the answer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who will show me the way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its like having a car but u duno where to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a food bazaar but u duno wad to eat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no.... wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think this is called insecurity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm insecure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but when she gave me a call&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n when i heard her voice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i calmed down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i didnt feel like blogging suddenli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n when she mentioned the three words to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i felt at peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tears swell in my eyes now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coz i feel the irony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that i am not ready n i know it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am terrified&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that if i made her wait too long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will she stop waiting?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will she let me go once n for all?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n neva look back?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is my nightmare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my one fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that pushes me to do anitin to hold on to her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love you.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div 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title='FeaR'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-1240473304993096862</id><published>2009-04-11T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:35:16.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yst was the 11th april&lt;br /&gt;a saturday&lt;br /&gt;a beautiful sunny and hot dae to start with&lt;br /&gt;n the members of the bbq pit C-23 were having fun like we never had b4&lt;br /&gt;here they are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haris (stickman)&lt;br /&gt;arvin (belly boy)&lt;br /&gt;hamid (hairboy/bucktooth)&lt;br /&gt;teck sheng (cina boi)&lt;br /&gt;aslam (chimpanzee)&lt;br /&gt;allon (silent jackass)&lt;br /&gt;marvin (jackass also)&lt;br /&gt;martha (balet girl)&lt;br /&gt;liyana (miss cutie)&lt;br /&gt;huda (hockey keeper?)&lt;br /&gt;edah (woodlands?)&lt;br /&gt;hidayah (TOOT!!!)&lt;br /&gt;hawa (miss lovely)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole dae was fun&lt;br /&gt;it rained&lt;br /&gt;abit sour when the rain stopped&lt;br /&gt;everibodi's stuff got wet so like sum angry like that&lt;br /&gt;no matter&lt;br /&gt;went to eat at bpp&lt;br /&gt;nothing much reali&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;thats boud it&lt;br /&gt;jus had alot of fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S i got screwed the most yst......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-1240473304993096862?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/1240473304993096862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-8538234044064740001</id><published>2009-04-10T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T08:05:03.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'd like everione to know that this gal has a new blog&lt;br /&gt;u noe the gal i talked about in my recent post&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;here's her link &lt;a href="http://www.all-about-wea.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.all-about-wea.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plz tag her alright&lt;br /&gt;n dun forget to tag me too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orite lets move on to my dae&lt;br /&gt;woke up to a lazy morning&lt;br /&gt;sat up n took a moment to think&lt;br /&gt;what shall i do todae?&lt;br /&gt;there's dishes to wash&lt;br /&gt;popo to take care of&lt;br /&gt;prayers to complete&lt;br /&gt;my frens to meet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for tomoro&lt;br /&gt;to meet her&lt;br /&gt;gona fetch her and go to ECP&lt;br /&gt;kinda excited&lt;br /&gt;kinda nervous&lt;br /&gt;but why the hell am i feeling that way?&lt;br /&gt;i wonder&lt;br /&gt;maybe because of what i've been through before&lt;br /&gt;n what of the things she has told me&lt;br /&gt;nvm i'll have my confidence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to recall a moment&lt;br /&gt;it was a wednesdae&lt;br /&gt;there was me, martha, haris n aslam&lt;br /&gt;so we were talking aboud our regrets&lt;br /&gt;n i told them that i regretted aboud having a gf&lt;br /&gt;n then martha questioned me&lt;br /&gt;saeing that it means that i did not give my all that was why i was regretting&lt;br /&gt;that was not entirely true&lt;br /&gt;i regretted of the mistakes i made&lt;br /&gt;immatured decisions&lt;br /&gt;unthinkable actions&lt;br /&gt;unresonable answers i gave&lt;br /&gt;i regretted all that&lt;br /&gt;but i did not regret having her by my side&lt;br /&gt;her presence&lt;br /&gt;her aura&lt;br /&gt;she is the best thing that happened in my life story n will be in the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i was thinking&lt;br /&gt;if i hadnt done all that mistakes&lt;br /&gt;i would not have learnt&lt;br /&gt;if i hadnt learn&lt;br /&gt;i would not have move&lt;br /&gt;n stayed there like a rock on the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;martha if u are reading this post&lt;br /&gt;i wana take back my ans aboud regretting having a gf&lt;br /&gt;my ans now aboud the most regrettable thing in my life is this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;changing myself n not staying put with the change&lt;br /&gt;instead after changing i became hu i was b4 again&lt;br /&gt;not once, not twice&lt;br /&gt;but over n over again&lt;br /&gt;this is not onli regarding me n her&lt;br /&gt;but everthing else&lt;br /&gt;home&lt;br /&gt;school&lt;br /&gt;work&lt;br /&gt;this is my number 1 regret&lt;br /&gt;change&lt;br /&gt;there u go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so on with the show&lt;br /&gt;i went riding with ma frens&lt;br /&gt;from bp to jurong bebe!!!!&lt;br /&gt;my legs feel like they jus got up from a long slumber n made to do heavy physical training!!!&lt;br /&gt;but it felt good&lt;br /&gt;so good i feel damn tired&lt;br /&gt;but the exp&lt;br /&gt;damn power&lt;br /&gt;shiok&lt;br /&gt;learnt a few skills on riding n other stuff&lt;br /&gt;that' all for todae!!!1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-8538234044064740001?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/8538234044064740001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/id-like-everione-to-know-that-this-gal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/8538234044064740001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/8538234044064740001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/id-like-everione-to-know-that-this-gal.html' title=''/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-2395452372881426666</id><published>2009-04-09T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T03:51:18.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>isnt it funny that when ur bored&lt;br /&gt;u start thinking negative&lt;br /&gt;like things that arent suppose to be dere like pops up in ur mind?&lt;br /&gt;i had that the whole dae&lt;br /&gt;n when especially ur insecure&lt;br /&gt;u duno hu to trust&lt;br /&gt;wad to do&lt;br /&gt;wad to think&lt;br /&gt;frens hu have been with u for so long&lt;br /&gt;n u start thinking aboud all the things u've done with them&lt;br /&gt;n then suddenli u had this wicked thought&lt;br /&gt;boud how bad he could he or she would have become&lt;br /&gt;backstabbing u&lt;br /&gt;spreading rumors aboud u&lt;br /&gt;i find it funny and at the same time ironic&lt;br /&gt;at how human emotions n feelings are created such a way&lt;br /&gt;that we can neva truly be sure of sumthing&lt;br /&gt;its the modern world&lt;br /&gt;technology gave us many things to keep us occupied&lt;br /&gt;yet right here i'm laughing like an idiot writing a post aboud how bored i am&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;its reali funny&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking u see&lt;br /&gt;like there was this certain sumone who kept msging me everitime that person's bored&lt;br /&gt;i would like tell that person off n like keep on playing games&lt;br /&gt;n how frustrated that person was&lt;br /&gt;perhaps disappointed&lt;br /&gt;but i can truly understand why now&lt;br /&gt;n i'm laughing aboud it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n then there was this other thought&lt;br /&gt;then when ur bored&lt;br /&gt;perhaps u can use it to reflect aboud sumtin&lt;br /&gt;u dun have to think aboud problems&lt;br /&gt;reflect&lt;br /&gt;think aboud wad have u done so far&lt;br /&gt;the sins u did&lt;br /&gt;embarassments&lt;br /&gt;sweet memories&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;to me boredom gives u time to think aboud ur life for abit other then gettin preoccupied all the time&lt;br /&gt;alwaes bein busy with stuff&lt;br /&gt;games especially for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for me&lt;br /&gt;its been awhile i've been playing games&lt;br /&gt;bcoz it jus lost its attraction&lt;br /&gt;i get bored after playing games even for a little while&lt;br /&gt;i look for socialism&lt;br /&gt;looked for frens&lt;br /&gt;new ppl to hangout with&lt;br /&gt;but that cost me my well-being with my mum&lt;br /&gt;who keeps nagging coz i alwaes go out&lt;br /&gt;gotta balance u noe&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;n yet&lt;br /&gt;yst was still the happiest dae in my life&lt;br /&gt;i wished for more time with her&lt;br /&gt;but i cant be a small boi all the time n keep asking for wishes&lt;br /&gt;gotta fight for it u noe&lt;br /&gt;patience&lt;br /&gt;peserverence&lt;br /&gt;everithing counts&lt;br /&gt;maybe everione has their own views&lt;br /&gt;this is mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember askin frens on 3 qns&lt;br /&gt;life or death?&lt;br /&gt;love or frens?&lt;br /&gt;life partner or companion?&lt;br /&gt;i had one hu saes that each of the above occurs during our lifetime&lt;br /&gt;another was life, frens n companion&lt;br /&gt;bcoz b4 love there's frens&lt;br /&gt;and b4 life partner there was companion&lt;br /&gt;my ans was exactly as the latter as i have had experienced it&lt;br /&gt;i had a fren before love&lt;br /&gt;and a companion before a partner fo life&lt;br /&gt;i wish all that back now&lt;br /&gt;sumthings&lt;br /&gt;are jus fate i guess&lt;br /&gt;if i hadnt separated&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt have learnt sum important lessons&lt;br /&gt;if i hadnt met her yst&lt;br /&gt;i would have not known how she felt&lt;br /&gt;and if i hadnt styled my hair like i did yst&lt;br /&gt;sumone wouldnt have saw me as edward cullen look alike (granted it was jus the hair)&lt;br /&gt;i'm smiling right now&lt;br /&gt;a wide one&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;what else to post i do not know&lt;br /&gt;so i guess i'll stop here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-2395452372881426666?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-635501858682171095</id><published>2009-04-08T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T00:21:51.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>an undescribed feeling</title><content type='html'>todae&lt;br /&gt;i went to hawa's SYF dance show at the university cultural centre (UCC) at NUS&lt;br /&gt;she was beautiful n graceful&lt;br /&gt;i told myself to look at her showcase as a whole group&lt;br /&gt;but i couldnt&lt;br /&gt;my eyes was locked on her and onli her&lt;br /&gt;she was amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but tonite i am not talking aboud her SYF&lt;br /&gt;its aboud wad we talked aboud at 9pm under her block&lt;br /&gt;throughout this post tears will be rolling down my cheeks n i will not doubt it&lt;br /&gt;we talked aboud her stress&lt;br /&gt;home, studies n then me&lt;br /&gt;i thought leaving her could give her one less problem&lt;br /&gt;but it got worst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have alwaes asked myself&lt;br /&gt;hu am i to her?&lt;br /&gt;so i asked her the same exact qns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her answers were heartwarming and heartbreaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n then she asked me the same qns&lt;br /&gt;but i couldnt answer&lt;br /&gt;i told her at 1st i loved her but am willing to let her go&lt;br /&gt;but after awhile i find that i could not let her go&lt;br /&gt;whenever i asked myself questions regarding her and i couldnt come up with an answer immediately,&lt;br /&gt;i told myself it means that i'm not ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was walking her to her house&lt;br /&gt;we stopped and spoked a little&lt;br /&gt;n then we locked eyes&lt;br /&gt;n she then kissed my hand like she alwaes did to show her love&lt;br /&gt;n i kissed her forehead to show mine&lt;br /&gt;at that same moment i felt sumtin flowing through my body&lt;br /&gt;at that point of time tears start swelling in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;n she was oready crying and shaking&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt bare to see her cry nor let her see me cry&lt;br /&gt;so i turned her around and gave her a little push&lt;br /&gt;while i stood at a corner n cried&lt;br /&gt;more tears could have fallen but i said a little prayer n pulled myself together&lt;br /&gt;n then walked off with muhaimin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sensation when she kissed my hand set off a spark&lt;br /&gt;there was an undescribed feeling coursing through my veins&lt;br /&gt;it felt like an eternity&lt;br /&gt;n when i kissed her forehead&lt;br /&gt;it felt like another eternity&lt;br /&gt;it was sumtin i wanted to do for what seems like forever&lt;br /&gt;to kiss her on her forehead n give her my blessings n my sincerest love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now i wana pour my feelings out n tell her who is she to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siti hawa binte mohamad haniff&lt;br /&gt;i loved u n i still love u&lt;br /&gt;u have showed me many things ever since we left each other&lt;br /&gt;u were my teacher, my lover, my partner, my fren&lt;br /&gt;sum1 hu took care of me, concerned aboud me, neav gave up on me&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt of achieving many things with u&lt;br /&gt;but i did not fight for it&lt;br /&gt;i did not realise what was becoming of me&lt;br /&gt;i knew that u still loved me&lt;br /&gt;that idea gave me support and the strength to move on&lt;br /&gt;but not hope&lt;br /&gt;i did not hope&lt;br /&gt;i told myself not to find another&lt;br /&gt;n change for the better&lt;br /&gt;that i am willing to come back to u if onli u wished of it&lt;br /&gt;but when i saw u with another&lt;br /&gt;my heart wobbled&lt;br /&gt;my strength failed&lt;br /&gt;my mind went haywire&lt;br /&gt;but i was able push on&lt;br /&gt;since then i was confused aboud hu i was to u&lt;br /&gt;i was not sure of what to do animore&lt;br /&gt;until todae&lt;br /&gt;u told me of what u felt aboud me&lt;br /&gt;it was heartwarming n yet saddening&lt;br /&gt;i have neva been happier ever since we separated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love u hawea&lt;br /&gt;n i miss u badly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-635501858682171095?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/635501858682171095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/undescribed-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/635501858682171095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/635501858682171095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/04/undescribed-feeling.html' title='an undescribed feeling'/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-3552565900192760914</id><published>2009-04-05T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T08:21:01.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lets start with fridae n wad happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 12 went prayers with farhan n members&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met haris hamid aslam there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a few plans that dae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. was to go out with firhan to west mall to catch a movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. go out with farhan n members to cineleisure to catch a movie also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. help haris paint his sister's room&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;as i calculated the amount of money i have and the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i chose number three&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paint haris's sister's room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aslam was dere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and kishaan came along but not for long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was dere for like 30 minutes b4 he had to go swimming in his speedos with his dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so he went off leaving me, haris n aslam&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;n we started moving furnitures n started painting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was me and aslam's 1st time painting so at 1st it was kinda awkward but then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope it was damn fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321447878753466002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_06t3RA0aUBQ/SdmUpsfbNpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xlWux1Au_gs/s320/03042009025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his parents made us sandwiches&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;me and aslam were like pigs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;eatin all in like one gulp lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my fren latifah came by to give us sume brownies&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it was quite good&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;aslam n haris liked it too&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;thx ifa!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we finished painting at aboud 8 plus&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i head off to bukit batok east CC&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to meet hawa to get my camera for chalet but sadly the chalet got canceled and postponed to 14th april&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nothing much happened afterwards&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lookin forward to hawa's SYF dance show hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;saturdae i woke up early to yew tee to play soccer with my frens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it was fun haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2fff382cdd77fada" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_06t3RA0aUBQ/SdmUpsfbNpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xlWux1Au_gs/s72-c/03042009025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-2994858495506582787</id><published>2009-04-02T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T08:39:06.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sumthing striked me yst nite after religious class&lt;br /&gt;sumthing that got me awe-struck, silenced me like duct tape over my mouth&lt;br /&gt;i do not know wad is this feeling i have but i was veri glad my aunt mentioned it&lt;br /&gt;so here it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all this emotions flowed thru my body, mind and heart with just one word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reponsibility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my 1st reaction was to process the meaning of it&lt;br /&gt;as we all noe responsibility is based from the word reponsible&lt;br /&gt;reponsible means to take blame for things u have done&lt;br /&gt;to be able to answer for the actions u have done whether good or bad&lt;br /&gt;well u all noe rite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for me&lt;br /&gt;i blacked out&lt;br /&gt;my mind went blank&lt;br /&gt;i asked my self. 'wad is responsibility?'&lt;br /&gt;n i could not answer&lt;br /&gt;have i been responsible b4?&lt;br /&gt;again i could not answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when ur responsible&lt;br /&gt;u think b4 reactin&lt;br /&gt;u understand consequences of ur actions&lt;br /&gt;n u make decisions based on ur reponsibilities&lt;br /&gt;i could not think of a time and place when i had been responsible&lt;br /&gt;no evidence strong enuff to prove that i was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked myself&lt;br /&gt;when i keep skipping school was i bein responsible?&lt;br /&gt;when i scolded sum1 without ani reason was i bein reponsible?&lt;br /&gt;was i bein reponsible when i didnt fetch my sister from sch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mind is filled with a gas similar to a smokescreen where u cant think clearly&lt;br /&gt;i am confused&lt;br /&gt;my aunt believed that if ur matured that is where u are responsible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remembered my fren firhan telling me to think b4 reacting&lt;br /&gt;he said&lt;br /&gt;will u upset ur mum if u went home late?&lt;br /&gt;what will happen if u go out without telling her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats taking responsibility towards ur actions rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yst&lt;br /&gt;i used my laptop till 4 or 5am in the morning&lt;br /&gt;my dad caught me awake dat late&lt;br /&gt;so he got angry with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad aboud that&lt;br /&gt;i didnt think he would wake at that time to check on me&lt;br /&gt;is that responsibility?&lt;br /&gt;i didnt think of the consequences if i stayed up late&lt;br /&gt;i asked myself&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;why cant i have that mindset&lt;br /&gt;n i believe that this resulted me in hurting sum1 veri badly&lt;br /&gt;i want to make a difference&lt;br /&gt;i sae things that i dont do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haris u said i'm a loser n i noe ur joking&lt;br /&gt;but from my view u were bein honest at the same time&lt;br /&gt;i guess i am&lt;br /&gt;but i'm trying to make a difference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have done many irresponsible actions in the past&lt;br /&gt;why didnt i learn from each mistake i made&lt;br /&gt;n yet when i tried, i went back to my old self again&lt;br /&gt;where is this maturity?&lt;br /&gt;where is this responsible mindset hidden?&lt;br /&gt;has life been too easy for me?&lt;br /&gt;was i that spoiled?&lt;br /&gt;does it have sumtin to do with how i lead my life?&lt;br /&gt;the problems i faced?&lt;br /&gt;the people i meet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met sum1 hu thought of others&lt;br /&gt;hu thought of family&lt;br /&gt;hu chose them over sumthing she loved above all others&lt;br /&gt;n i could not understand why&lt;br /&gt;why was that person doin so&lt;br /&gt;why are they so important&lt;br /&gt;i believe there are mani reasons&lt;br /&gt;but right now and for sure&lt;br /&gt;was that the person was bein reponsible&lt;br /&gt;n strived do wads rite&lt;br /&gt;n yet&lt;br /&gt;i could not understand&lt;br /&gt;yet i hurt that person&lt;br /&gt;yet i threw tantrums&lt;br /&gt;vulgarities, words that could hurt sum1 like hell&lt;br /&gt;again n again n again&lt;br /&gt;in the end that person could not take it animore&lt;br /&gt;i left me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n i took time to understand&lt;br /&gt;a veri long time&lt;br /&gt;i do not even noe if i understand fully rite now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i will make a difference&lt;br /&gt;in myself&lt;br /&gt;for myself&lt;br /&gt;n let everione see how i've changed&lt;br /&gt;with God's will&lt;br /&gt;Insyaallah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sori if i said a few words that might have hurt anione in the process&lt;br /&gt;i am still confused&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-2994858495506582787?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-5550256998285852143</id><published>2009-04-01T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T09:35:39.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>todae i woke up to a restless afternoon&lt;br /&gt;and kinda boring&lt;br /&gt;watch video eat blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy my appetite is back again and i keep feelin hungry&lt;br /&gt;eat eat eat&lt;br /&gt;hope to get sum meat on my body&lt;br /&gt;so aniwaes i msged my cousin afiqah aka fifi&lt;br /&gt;asked her if she want to like lepak with me then folo me fetch my sister from sch&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly she agreed!&lt;br /&gt;veri difficult to ask her out at times&lt;br /&gt;so we walked and talked aboud all kinds of stuff&lt;br /&gt;from bf/gf to frens to our family&lt;br /&gt;njoyed talking to her&lt;br /&gt;after fetching my sister we walked back home together&lt;br /&gt;she lives in the same block as me&lt;br /&gt;so we went off separately to our own home sweet home&lt;br /&gt;i went for religious class at woodlands&lt;br /&gt;during class fifi msged me saeing she's like so bored then wana meet me then go bukit panjang plaza aka bpp&lt;br /&gt;so met her at bus stop then talk and walk&lt;br /&gt;she went to top up her ppd then go buy drink at 7-11 then go home&lt;br /&gt;nyiahaha nothing much&lt;br /&gt;thats aboud it for my dae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-5550256998285852143?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/5550256998285852143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-4097345882940769140</id><published>2009-03-31T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T09:31:54.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok&lt;br /&gt;todae i woke up a little bit earlier&lt;br /&gt;11 am&lt;br /&gt;like WOW rite&lt;br /&gt;i play play abit with my new fon&lt;br /&gt;then i stayed home n cleaned the hse&lt;br /&gt;i cleaned my pet hamster named popo&lt;br /&gt;his cage that is&lt;br /&gt;change his food, water and bedding&lt;br /&gt;i gave him a bath&lt;br /&gt;n my favourite part is hair drying him&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;cute bugger&lt;br /&gt;my fren hidayah wants to meet him&lt;br /&gt;so eager ask me bring dwn to bbq&lt;br /&gt;then after that i chat online for abit&lt;br /&gt;got to noe haris n my buddies making chalet next week!!!&lt;br /&gt;monday to wed&lt;br /&gt;3 daes 2 nites!!!&lt;br /&gt;rock on!!!&lt;br /&gt;cant wait&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes don think i goin pulau ubin this sat&lt;br /&gt;none of my frens goin&lt;br /&gt;then the guy hu invite me like i jus met him&lt;br /&gt;n he bringing his frens&lt;br /&gt;so like i scared kena beaten up&lt;br /&gt;its not like i noe kung fu for self-defense u noe&lt;br /&gt;NGENG!!&lt;br /&gt;so i look forward to next week&lt;br /&gt;then wednesdae goin home at 10am&lt;br /&gt;then i goin hawa's syf show&lt;br /&gt;she's been putting alot of effort in that dance&lt;br /&gt;and i wana see n support her&lt;br /&gt;its gona be great&lt;br /&gt;so like i'm packed uh next week&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;but its gona be fun&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;at night i went to religious class at my aunties hse&lt;br /&gt;then had a chat with her n my cuzzie&lt;br /&gt;then chow home&lt;br /&gt;met my bro under the block with my other cuzzies&lt;br /&gt;then tok tok play cards then chow home&lt;br /&gt;yippee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S popping and locking is cool&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-4097345882940769140?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/4097345882940769140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/03/ok-todae-i-woke-up-little-bit-earlier.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/4097345882940769140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/4097345882940769140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/03/ok-todae-i-woke-up-little-bit-earlier.html' title=''/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-2835703901413546889</id><published>2009-03-30T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T10:39:08.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so todae(aboud an hour ago)&lt;br /&gt;i wake up as usual after 12pm&lt;br /&gt;then my father didnt go to work take leave&lt;br /&gt;saeing he take leave to buy me fone&lt;br /&gt;excuses&lt;br /&gt;okok&lt;br /&gt;then go out at aboud 2&lt;br /&gt;then go bugis makan at raffles hospital banquet&lt;br /&gt;then makan makan&lt;br /&gt;then finish!&lt;br /&gt;then walk walk to bugis junction&lt;br /&gt;hang around blah blah&lt;br /&gt;then at 3 plus go meet my grandfather at eunos&lt;br /&gt;then he fetch us in his black hyundai matrix&lt;br /&gt;then go his terrace at pasir ris&lt;br /&gt;then i play around with grey who is my uncle's cat imported from england&lt;br /&gt;a fluffy grey cat with brilliant bright yellow eyes&lt;br /&gt;which makes u wana poke them out and preserve them as marbles&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes at the terrace eat summore&lt;br /&gt;then chat with the sweet maid&lt;br /&gt;auntie rimah&lt;br /&gt;veri sweet lady&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;then watch soccer abit (ifa will be shocked to hear this one)&lt;br /&gt;2 games which got italy and argentina in it&lt;br /&gt;then lepak there lepak here&lt;br /&gt;i didnt do my prayers coz like lazy like that&lt;br /&gt;but then i regret zzz&lt;br /&gt;nyiahahaha&lt;br /&gt;afiq can be bad at times&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;then all set to go mustafa to buy my NOKIA 5800 EXPRESS MUSIC&lt;br /&gt;my dear fren farhan cnfirm jealous to know i got this fon&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL SO EVIL&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes i think i'm bein spoiled by my dad&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;jus lost my SAMSUNG OMNIA&lt;br /&gt;n 2 weeks later i got another fon&lt;br /&gt;sheesh&lt;br /&gt;i think i shud go to jail or sumtin (no link i noe i noe)&lt;br /&gt;then had a fite with my mum&lt;br /&gt;super sad&lt;br /&gt;when back home&lt;br /&gt;she so angry&lt;br /&gt;then i so sad sia&lt;br /&gt;then go pray cooldown&lt;br /&gt;then talk to hawa on msn&lt;br /&gt;then i cry at the same time&lt;br /&gt;aiyo&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes&lt;br /&gt;sad part finish&lt;br /&gt;thx hawa :)&lt;br /&gt;then chat with aqilah&lt;br /&gt;my sports camp fren&lt;br /&gt;we decided to go watch movie next thurs&lt;br /&gt;we were suppose to like have a sports camp team gathering on sundae&lt;br /&gt;then both of us cant make it&lt;br /&gt;coz i goin fishing she goin out with her MI frens&lt;br /&gt;then we talk talk&lt;br /&gt;talk ifa&lt;br /&gt;then i play with my fon&lt;br /&gt;then play game&lt;br /&gt;etc etc&lt;br /&gt;then now i typing arh&lt;br /&gt;PUBLISH POST U NOE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to end with poem&lt;br /&gt;so here it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonite is the night where i'll be bouncin&lt;br /&gt;rite to the place where ppl jump in&lt;br /&gt;we roll n drop like stinking raisins&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS LAME&lt;br /&gt;WHEN ARE WE STOPPIN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i duno how i duno why&lt;br /&gt;but if u tink its lame&lt;br /&gt;tag me&lt;br /&gt;thx mate&lt;br /&gt;wooty booty mushroom soggy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-2835703901413546889?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/2835703901413546889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-1163556359217791022</id><published>2009-03-29T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T09:37:46.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yst was BORING&lt;br /&gt;till night came&lt;br /&gt;me, my mum n my 2 younger siblings dzikri and najihah&lt;br /&gt;and my mum's frens which consist of parents n their 3 children&lt;br /&gt;one of them was rizal&lt;br /&gt;his a year younger then me&lt;br /&gt;goin to ite simei&lt;br /&gt;i made a new fren&lt;br /&gt;then we went to ECP to eat&lt;br /&gt;sedap&lt;br /&gt;makan nasi ayam&lt;br /&gt;then go fishing&lt;br /&gt;i neva tired but want to try&lt;br /&gt;rizal thought me how to reel in&lt;br /&gt;jus by doin that&lt;br /&gt;the most basic of fishing&lt;br /&gt;i had lots of fun&lt;br /&gt;then he invited me to pulau ubin this sat for a one night stay fish!!!&lt;br /&gt;ape lagi&lt;br /&gt;grab the chance arh&lt;br /&gt;i inviting my frens&lt;br /&gt;but they havent cnfirm&lt;br /&gt;if they neva go also i still go&lt;br /&gt;once in a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;chey&lt;br /&gt;btw the stars that nite&lt;br /&gt;amazing&lt;br /&gt;maybe not the most beautiful but still&lt;br /&gt;but sumthing was amiss&lt;br /&gt;everithing was perfect except there was no one there to be with me&lt;br /&gt;that drilled a hole in me&lt;br /&gt;i was lonely i guess&lt;br /&gt;then ifa msged me then&lt;br /&gt;at least got fren lol&lt;br /&gt;thx again ifa&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;then we went to eat&lt;br /&gt;at bedok there&lt;br /&gt;the iced teh cino power sia&lt;br /&gt;then the fish n chips and the cheese fries&lt;br /&gt;fuyoh&lt;br /&gt;sedap kepe&lt;br /&gt;hingga menjilat pinggan mangkuk sendok cawan garpu sudu!!!&lt;br /&gt;tapi tak dapat abez&lt;br /&gt;bcoz all full&lt;br /&gt;then packet bring home&lt;br /&gt;oh ya&lt;br /&gt;my mum ordered thosai&lt;br /&gt;then she eat eat then suddenly got spatula&lt;br /&gt;under the thosai&lt;br /&gt;SPATULA SIOL&lt;br /&gt;tkle angkat&lt;br /&gt;all laugh2&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;funi sial&lt;br /&gt;then my mum brought home a cup as souvenir&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;nakal shioi&lt;br /&gt;then all tired then go home&lt;br /&gt;Zz Zz&lt;br /&gt;wee wee oink oink bluekk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-1163556359217791022?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/1163556359217791022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/03/yst-was-boring-till-night-came-me-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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a shoe in a crappy place at CHINESE GARDEN&lt;br /&gt;then go dere no sizE&lt;br /&gt;then go home!!!!!!!!1&lt;br /&gt;like WTH&lt;br /&gt;zzzz&lt;br /&gt;shudda gone prayers T_T&lt;br /&gt;nvm&lt;br /&gt;then i go folo my members go ITE dover&lt;br /&gt;escort sir yasir mairi for registration&lt;br /&gt;his skool arh&lt;br /&gt;then all hapi have fun&lt;br /&gt;then i introduced the game 'BALL-GAZER'&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;its like the ok sign&lt;br /&gt;if u look at it then kena punch arh&lt;br /&gt;i kena many times todae&lt;br /&gt;but i think the best was by haiqal arh&lt;br /&gt;the shit thingie&lt;br /&gt;nakal sak&lt;br /&gt;abeh 3 kene punch&lt;br /&gt;lolz&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;ferek arh nari&lt;br /&gt;then all like this small small sweet sweet gal&lt;br /&gt;she had a beg with 'i like it small' on it&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;lolz&lt;br /&gt;damn shiok&lt;br /&gt;then go back bp&lt;br /&gt;eat at kopitiam&lt;br /&gt;then smoke2&lt;br /&gt;then all go my block&lt;br /&gt;then i go bring down my brothers's old old bike&lt;br /&gt;ask hakeem to check&lt;br /&gt;jus nit to change the tyre tube arh&lt;br /&gt;sway bo&lt;br /&gt;then all go home&lt;br /&gt;then i meet farhan&lt;br /&gt;then we go bukit batok CC&lt;br /&gt;the rest go riding&lt;br /&gt;then i meet my bros&lt;br /&gt;muhaimin n hanafi&lt;br /&gt;had a long tok with hanafi&lt;br /&gt;then with muhaimin barely tok&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;tkpe haha&lt;br /&gt;then go home meet my sexy cousin fifi(afiqah)&lt;br /&gt;farhan excited to meet her&lt;br /&gt;HAHA GATAL!!!&lt;br /&gt;then tok tok&lt;br /&gt;kimice i gerek bual ngan fifi&lt;br /&gt;ajak lepak gerek tapi susah dier nak angkat pantat&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes after go home then i did my prayers with my bro&lt;br /&gt;the chat on da laptop&lt;br /&gt;lolz&lt;br /&gt;okok&lt;br /&gt;CHOWZ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-185726856808970638</id><published>2009-03-26T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T09:49:23.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;todae was interesting&lt;br /&gt;i went out with latifah and her 3 cousins&lt;br /&gt;nurul aini, firdaus and iman &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317536566360035090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_06t3RA0aUBQ/ScuvVWYKTxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6QbA3PbXARQ/s320/DSC01318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people hu i barely met and oready goin out together&lt;br /&gt;it was so damn interesting arh&lt;br /&gt;we met at causeway point&lt;br /&gt;they were late except iman hu waited for an hour for us&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;i met firdaus and aini 1st&lt;br /&gt;aini was like shocked to see me&lt;br /&gt;fir was all smiles&lt;br /&gt;n i&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i was smiling too&lt;br /&gt;then latifah came&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;bawak beg siol&lt;br /&gt;tak perlu&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;then all look for iman&lt;br /&gt;check2 ntah die gi mane ntah&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;abeh majok tunggu 1 jam haha&lt;br /&gt;then all go take 963 to hortpark&lt;br /&gt;from dere walk walk to henderson waves&lt;br /&gt;then go to the cable car place dere arh&lt;br /&gt;then go sit in the cable car take picture all&lt;br /&gt;but pic not with me ar ppl sori&lt;br /&gt;hmm then walk walk till harbourfront&lt;br /&gt;then i go money changer&lt;br /&gt;change 30 malaysian ringgit get 12 dollars dok&lt;br /&gt;stingy siol&lt;br /&gt;lolz&lt;br /&gt;then lepak then all sae i stress coz neva smoke&lt;br /&gt;wth&lt;br /&gt;then aini sae bcoz i neva smile&lt;br /&gt;hmm must train smiling&lt;br /&gt;reali sia&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was the eyes&lt;br /&gt;actually its the mouth hmmm&lt;br /&gt;okok o train my smile&lt;br /&gt;jeng jeng&lt;br /&gt;i dun wana look stresss&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;then all go wait for 963 at interchange&lt;br /&gt;then tok tok&lt;br /&gt;then suddenli i asked myself hu are these ppl?&lt;br /&gt;lolz i was like wow i'm goin out with strangers&lt;br /&gt;hu i seemed to have known for so long&lt;br /&gt;now thats the kind of ppl i wana see more in the future&lt;br /&gt;its veri interesting to meet new ppl&lt;br /&gt;i cannot judge ani of them coz i jus met&lt;br /&gt;except for ifa uh&lt;br /&gt;but i wan know more of them n keep in contact&lt;br /&gt;i met ifa 1st&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;thx to ifa i met more ppl&lt;br /&gt;thx ifa&lt;br /&gt;i reali wan to meet more ppl in the future&lt;br /&gt;yippeee oink oink (isap rokok neva die!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-185726856808970638?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/185726856808970638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/03/todae-was-interesting-i-went-out-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/185726856808970638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/185726856808970638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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spare&lt;br /&gt;not need arh&lt;br /&gt;jus its a neccessaty&lt;br /&gt;erm&lt;br /&gt;after religious lepak abit at my aunt hse&lt;br /&gt;then ate her ayam masak lemak&lt;br /&gt;fuuu sedap&lt;br /&gt;then go down smoke then go home&lt;br /&gt;lolz&lt;br /&gt;like onli arh my dae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-352356364723255263?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/352356364723255263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/03/todae-i-woke-up-late-as-usual-lol-haha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8425838469902156644/posts/default/352356364723255263'/><link rel='self' 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love&lt;br /&gt;ur my one n onli&lt;br /&gt;oh my ACER TRAVELMATE 5720&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i havent been blogging for awhile&lt;br /&gt;but feel like it tonite&lt;br /&gt;the night is as alwaes romantic&lt;br /&gt;as alwaes i loved stargazing and tonite there were sum clouds&lt;br /&gt;quite alot actually&lt;br /&gt;and i see a star&lt;br /&gt;i kept smiling bcoz&lt;br /&gt;usually when i'm out i'll stop&lt;br /&gt;look up&lt;br /&gt;and look for a star&lt;br /&gt;and i know there will be one star&lt;br /&gt;jus for her&lt;br /&gt;n tonite i saw one&lt;br /&gt;ohh how beautiful it is&lt;br /&gt;agaisnt the nite sky&lt;br /&gt;the maroon clouds against the beautiful horizon through my window&lt;br /&gt;like the star&lt;br /&gt;she is the onli i see&lt;br /&gt;the onli one for me&lt;br /&gt;the one i love and will alwaes love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went out todae with firhan and his 2 frens&lt;br /&gt;watched 'coming soon'&lt;br /&gt;the suspense power&lt;br /&gt;shiok arh&lt;br /&gt;then lepak2&lt;br /&gt;eat abit&lt;br /&gt;then my mother call started shouting&lt;br /&gt;sae y i neva fetch my sister frm school&lt;br /&gt;kimice i neva said i wanted to fetch her sia&lt;br /&gt;haix&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes&lt;br /&gt;good dae turned bad&lt;br /&gt;then go home nid fetch my brother from tuition&lt;br /&gt;form that ulu place by the highway&lt;br /&gt;zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;mandoksai (troublesome)&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes&lt;br /&gt;she msged me 1st&lt;br /&gt;saeing thank you for the encouragement i gave her&lt;br /&gt;i was grateful&lt;br /&gt;i said welcome&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;thanks gal&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;my fon was taken by my mum&lt;br /&gt;bcoz its her fren's fon&lt;br /&gt;maybe the fren wants it back&lt;br /&gt;or........&lt;br /&gt;she angry with me&lt;br /&gt;duno arh&lt;br /&gt;lol?&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes&lt;br /&gt;thats all for todae&lt;br /&gt;if i sae everi thing also take forever&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>apiko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05739952999187872277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425838469902156644.post-3149887736372797613</id><published>2009-02-26T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T21:24:01.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoa.. i havent sign in to my blog for so long i 4got the password.. took me hours to sign in again n tried different passwords n username combinations i could remember.. i got ELTECH exam to dae.. my repeat module.. reali boring.. all my frens has finished their exams except me.. dammit.. so bored..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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main goal is attendance&lt;br /&gt;evvery single dae&lt;br /&gt;even if i'm late i have to be dere&lt;br /&gt;thats my goal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes&lt;br /&gt;class started with the boring digital electronics and the buddhist-looking, red-eyed, sloppy-lookin teacher&lt;br /&gt;and onli think i like about that class is my fren devan&lt;br /&gt;funni bastard&lt;br /&gt;makes me laugh so bad i could vomit out my stomach&lt;br /&gt;he's a reali good guy&lt;br /&gt;but a little bit bastard arh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once finished with that lesson i had maths&lt;br /&gt;no comments though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went to meet my closest frens in poly&lt;br /&gt;we went to play DOTA&lt;br /&gt;and as usual i was owning&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i and firhan went to smoke in the school toilet which was like totally illegal&lt;br /&gt;but hu cares&lt;br /&gt;need to smoke u noe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then the dae passed by&lt;br /&gt;my baby went to queensway to make a CCA shirt&lt;br /&gt;n i had an ELTECH retest&lt;br /&gt;my fourth time taking the paper&lt;br /&gt;DAMN&lt;br /&gt;i hate studying&lt;br /&gt;but oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n then i went home with 3 frens n smoked again&lt;br /&gt;once reached home i ate alot coz i was hungry&lt;br /&gt;then i had to wash the toilet&lt;br /&gt;zzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so erm&lt;br /&gt;thats that i guess&lt;br /&gt;nothing else to sae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8425838469902156644-5016355812473453580?l=nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/feeds/5016355812473453580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nerdystyle-apiko.blogspot.com/2009/01/21st-january-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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