<?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-5759763755103256063</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:49:12.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new beginning</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perfeitae.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759763755103256063/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfeitae.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663413560436509938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eey61vXmUrs/SNWFSvpf28I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/SIVPDL8Pkkw/S220/JesusLOVEme(169).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759763755103256063.post-901648525426217289</id><published>2008-10-02T23:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T00:12:18.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Working life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Hmm, I've not work for someone for quite some time... 2 years i guess. Recently, i went for a part time job interview at Lowyat IT mall and i got a job! I'm now doing sales, with pretty good pay selling surveillence systems. Mainly on CCTV. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Well, just feel like doing sth b4 my stall in genting is ready... i almost became a slacker!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;I managed a used car branch doing buying, selling...etc. I oso did distribution of salon products. Did some little bizs Now, CCTV is definitely something very new for me. Lotsa terms to learn!!! From cameras, to e lens, processor and censors to DVR standalone, pc cards and so on... phew, it took me a week to learn all the basics...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;well, there are lotsa difference between doing my own biz n werking for someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;i will give 10 exp....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;1.Lots of free time vs no time to eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;2.bearing with fussy customers vs bearing with customers+supervisor+manager+boss+management &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;3.wear nice clothes vs uniform&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;4.go sg to see my gf vs ask my gf to come over to let me see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;5.do wadever i think benefits my co. vs dun tok too much or u might piss someone off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;6.learn from trial n error vs learn from my boss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;7.stress and pressure vs relax n wait patiently... for pay. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;8.reprimands worker vs 'kenna' reprimanded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;9.unhappy with someone? sack them vs omg, dun sack me yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;10.no rules vs please comply with e co. policy or u can leave...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;lol... Doing biz is definitely better in my pt of view but its really not easy. Takes guts and balls. Well, I've to wait for a stall vacancy in Genting and i hope i dun have to wait dat long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;My gf came over to find me last fri night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Poor girl went to e bus station after work and took e 8p.m. bus. Gotta go thru 5 hours of boredom on the bus to reach KL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Reached at 1:30am, but have to wait another half and hour b4 i fetch her... sorry, i promise i wont lose my way next time. Went home with me and i gotta rest early for work on sat. Leaving her bored but without choice to rest with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Woke up in e morning, gave her a couple of hugs and kisses and off to werk i went. Poor girl had to force herself to slp till 4pm so dat she wont feel sian. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;She den woke up, stretched up, washed up plus make up den came over to my werkplace in e evening. Walk ard e shopping area till 8pm. for me to finish werk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;We den went out to have our dinner and we went back home(so dat we can rest early n wake up early e next day for outing!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;We din sleep early i tell u, we cuddle till so late! lloll. still we woke up early and went out... for more of our outing, go to &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;www.honeyflashh.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Sent her to e bus stop at 10pm. and waited for e bus to leave at 10:30pm. i acc her in e bus till the last min. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;She reached singapore custom at 3:30am. and went home to rest a lil' b4 gg to work in e morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;She is just so &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;sweet, loving and caring&lt;/span&gt;. She has sacrifice alot alot for me. Well, this is y &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;i love her so much. so so much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759763755103256063-901648525426217289?l=perfeitae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perfeitae.blogspot.com/feeds/901648525426217289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759763755103256063&amp;postID=901648525426217289' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759763755103256063/posts/default/901648525426217289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759763755103256063/posts/default/901648525426217289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfeitae.blogspot.com/2008/10/working-life.html' title='Working life...'/><author><name>Kenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663413560436509938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eey61vXmUrs/SNWFSvpf28I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/SIVPDL8Pkkw/S220/JesusLOVEme(169).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759763755103256063.post-7984347221144509887</id><published>2008-09-21T05:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T07:10:34.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regrets...</title><content type='html'>Today is one of my sleepless nights this week... i'm troubled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;A very close friend of mine, very very close one told me today, 'i no longer regret my regretted regrets'. You people must be wondering, why did this positive phrase troubled me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;regret-1.to feel sorrow or remorse for (an act, fault, disappointment, etc.): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" class="ital-inline"&gt;He no sooner spoke than he regretted it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;             2.to think of with a sense of loss: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" class="ital-inline"&gt;to regret one's vanished youth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;             3.a feeling of sorrow or remorse for a fault, act, loss, disappointment, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;The story goes like this, she once had this group of friends, or should i say very good friends. Following a fall-out between her and one of the person in the group, the rest sided that person. As they were from the same school, and this close friend of mine in the other. All their outings excluded her. They have known each other for years and even attended the same school and some in the same class. They left her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;After a year or two, some of them looked for her, wanting to accept her into their presense once again. My close friend feels the pain she once shouldered all by herself all over again. She regretted being so nice to some of them and all she got back in return is just hipocrisy. She once regretted not putting in the effort to hold on to their friendship. She regretted alot, alot of things. After so many years, i still hear her out, listen to how she've already let go of these regrets. From what i see? No... she hasn't completely let go. I was right too. She admits it's just 90%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;From here, I want to tell her some things that came to my mind just now as i was lying on my bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;regret-1.to feel sorrow or remorse for (an act, fault, disappointment, etc.): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" class="ital-inline"&gt;He no sooner spoke than he regretted it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;There is absolutely nothing for you to feel remorse for, because remorse is for someone, who did some thing wrong. My friend, in your case, your 'friends' should feel remorseful leaving you out. Letting you cope with the loneliness and sadness. To feel sorrow you should NEVER be. Since all is lost, and they have chosen their way. There is just no reason to feel sorrow. Sorrow be to those who lose a true friend, who lose a wonderful buddy. And i can tell you this, you are one hell of a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2.to think of with a sense of loss: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" class="ital-inline"&gt;to regret one's vanished youth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;From the above definition, it was followed with, 'to regret one's vanished youth'. Only thing as IMPORTANT AS YOUTH is worth to be thought of as a sense of loss. You missed a golden opportunity, missed out on a great chance, lost a family member, broken a leg, scarred your face or losing your own life- things that is worth feeling a sense of loss for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;All i can say here is, you are such a wonderful person, you have a great life ahead of you. A family who loves you, your boyfriend who loves you so much, your close friends now whom you can always count on, you great bunch of colleagues and a wonderful job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Regret is too much for a wonderful person like you, let alone the 10% you have yet to let go. You deserve much better. Trust me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759763755103256063-7984347221144509887?l=perfeitae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perfeitae.blogspot.com/feeds/7984347221144509887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759763755103256063&amp;postID=7984347221144509887' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759763755103256063/posts/default/7984347221144509887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759763755103256063/posts/default/7984347221144509887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfeitae.blogspot.com/2008/09/regrets.html' title='Regrets...'/><author><name>Kenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663413560436509938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eey61vXmUrs/SNWFSvpf28I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/SIVPDL8Pkkw/S220/JesusLOVEme(169).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759763755103256063.post-3186216986883841488</id><published>2008-09-18T06:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T07:08:06.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another wonderful day</title><content type='html'>My gf is here in Malaysia, it's a big deal to me. Well, I don't really write about my daily life so I'll just use poems to sum up my day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;A Wonderful Morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;last night i was filled with excitement,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i could hardly contain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;my love is coming to malaysia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i almost went insane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;it was hard to get to sleep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;and by morning my head was in pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;she said, 'we could meet up for lunch',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;and e thot of her eased e pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;fearing i'll lose my way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i checked the maps in vain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;at last i found a way to get there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i was about to faint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i went for a very quick nap,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;and there i dreamt of u again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;all i can say is, its a wonderful morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i cant wait to see u Raine......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;A Hot Hot Afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;in shock i woke up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i check my phone for time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i ran ard hysterically,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;like i've commited a crime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;it's 12 n i've to get ready,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;its way past rise n shine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i got ready e map i drew,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;n checked if i'm looking fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i went out b4 calling her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;in e lousy car of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i drove e car n out i went,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;looking at all e signs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;the sun was scorching above me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;till i nearly whine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i called her when i was there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;but her phone was off at dat time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i told myself at least i know e way now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i went home leaving it all behind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Sunset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;finally i was gg out again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;meetin her at her work place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i drove so fast this time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;as though i was in a race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i reached e place n met her colleagues,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;thru e KL maze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;we went to PJ for dinner,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;her colleagues guided me e way in slow pace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;a malaysian who dunno his way ard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i dunno where to hide my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;we had the best duck in malaysia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i definitely love the taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Duskkkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;we got home at last,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;we fell asleep in 5 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;everthing happened so fast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i woke up in a 100 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i wish tonight will nvr past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i love every moment spent wif her to bits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;e room was sooo dark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;its amazing her face just lits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;dear, u r leaving tmr, really hope u mean it when u say u r coming again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;kept stroking ur hair and kiss ur cheeks last night, hope i din disturb ur rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;take care... see u ltr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759763755103256063-3186216986883841488?l=perfeitae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perfeitae.blogspot.com/feeds/3186216986883841488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759763755103256063&amp;postID=3186216986883841488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759763755103256063/posts/default/3186216986883841488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759763755103256063/posts/default/3186216986883841488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfeitae.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-another-wonderful-day.html' title='Just another wonderful day'/><author><name>Kenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663413560436509938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eey61vXmUrs/SNWFSvpf28I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/SIVPDL8Pkkw/S220/JesusLOVEme(169).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759763755103256063.post-921906115694659545</id><published>2008-09-15T20:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T07:05:44.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Napoleon Bonaparte(Great Dictator) &amp; Anwar Ibrahim</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Yang Berhormat Dato' Seri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; Anwar bin Ibrahim (born &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;10 August 1947&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="1947" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1947"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;) is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Malaysian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; politician who served as Deputy Prime Minister from 1993 to 1998. Early in his career, he became a protégé of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Prime Minister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Mahathir bin Mohamad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;, but subsequently emerged as the most prominent critic of Mahathir's administration.In 1999, he was sentenced in a highly controversial trial to six years in prison for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;corruption&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;, and in 2000, to another nine years for alleged homosexual acts. However, in 2004, Malaysia's highest court, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Federal court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; reversed the second conviction and he was released. In July of 2008, he was arrested over allegations he sodomised a male aide.Anwar is the only Malaysian to ever make it into &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; magazine's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;100 most influential people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; in the world.On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;August 26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;, Anwar won the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Permatang Pauh" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Permatang_Pauh"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;permatang &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;pauh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; by-election with a majority of 15,671, returning to Parliament as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;leader of Malaysian Opposition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Today’s post will be dedicated to both Napoleon Bonaparte (a great dictator) and Dato’ Seri Anwar bin Ibrahim. Here I’ll compare Napoleon’s Quotes and Mr Anwar’s situations. All Napoleon's quote will be in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;As Napoleon once wrote,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;’Glory is fleeting, but obscurity is forever’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;. Anwar has won the Pernatang Pauh by-election with an astonishing majority of 15,671. He was then returned to the Parliament leading Malaysian opposition. It’s a great news for all who wished for a change in the current government. The BN has ruled Malaysia for 51 years and things have started to heat up in the Parliament due to a strong comeback by the opposition party in this year’s march election. The opposition party lacked 30 seats to gain control over the Government. Anwar is definitely glorious in his return. Obscurity seems on its way now that Mr Anwar is once again facing the charge of sodomy. What might happen next? No one knows. For all that I know, Mr Anwar has perseveres through his controversial trial to 6 years jail term and returning to face his ‘enemy’ once again. Which also reminds me of Napolean’s other quote, which is,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;‘Victory belongs to the most persevering’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Napoleon once said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;‘Take time to deliberate, but when the time for action has arrived, stop thinking and go in’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;There is not a single doubt that Mr Anwar has spent most of his time in the past years thinking of ways to take over the government. He has declared that on 16th September 2008, he will take over the Government and he being the PM. For that to happen, he would need 30 defectors from the BN side to defect over to the opposition’s side. For it seems pretty absurd, as PM Abdullah Badawi has sent his MPs overseas for a course which will last from 13th to 19th of September 2008. We’ll know by tomorrow if what Mr Anwar says is just an empty cheque. The time for actions has come, show us what you're made of Mr Anwar. Fulfill your promises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Anwar is a hero to many in this country. He not only has supporters from the Chinese and Indian communities but also the Malay community. He promises equality and at the same time, not taking away the Bumiputra’s privileges. All in all he puts the people of Malaysia regardless of race or religion in the first place. If he wins, we hope all he promised will be achieved and we, as the citizens of Malaysia might have better economy, safety and peace. If Anwar loses, he will remain in our hearts. we’ll then just pray hard and wish for a better future for Malaysians. Whatever it is for Anwar, he will still be a hero even if he lose because of the reformations that he has done to the country. Lastly, Napoleon wrote,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;‘It’s the cause, not the death, that makes the martyr’&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759763755103256063-921906115694659545?l=perfeitae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perfeitae.blogspot.com/feeds/921906115694659545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759763755103256063&amp;postID=921906115694659545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759763755103256063/posts/default/921906115694659545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759763755103256063/posts/default/921906115694659545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfeitae.blogspot.com/2008/09/napoleon-bonapartegreat-dictator-anwar.html' title='Napoleon Bonaparte(Great Dictator) &amp; Anwar Ibrahim'/><author><name>Kenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663413560436509938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eey61vXmUrs/SNWFSvpf28I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/SIVPDL8Pkkw/S220/JesusLOVEme(169).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759763755103256063.post-7858518759306690831</id><published>2008-09-12T23:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T06:56:19.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time of my life??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/the_things_you_want_are_always_possible-it_is/295133.html"&gt;The things you want are always possible; it is just that the way to get them is not always apparent. The only real obstacle in your path to a fulfilling life is you, and that can be a considerable obstacle because you carry the baggage of insecurities and past experience.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;” Les Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Things have been going well for me. At least this is wad I feel. Sometimes we just cannot make everyone happy and sometimes people cannot make us glad. The more you want something, you MUST be prepared in the very first place that you are not going to get it. A successful career, wonderful family, smooth sailing life and a girlfriend who understands you. These are dreams of all men. Any punters out there can tell me what are the odds in acquiring all these? From my past experiences, I honestly doubt it would happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Have you people felt that you have no one to talk to? I feel that a lot recently. My gf is busy with her stuffs and even at night, I dare not tell her my thoughts so as not to tire her even more after she worked for the whole day, other times, we are just arguing over certain issues which we argue over and over again. My mother, she is busy too. My sister, she’s too young. My bro, I don’t know how to talk to him about my problems maybe because of my ego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;From my first stanza and me trying not to stray away from the topic. These are my problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;1. Planning my career, but away from my girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;2. Try to satisfy everyone but they aren’t even satisfied with what I’m trying so hard to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;3. To stay with my gf n lose all my current opportunities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;4. Want to talk to someone, no one is there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;5. Try to solve all my problems alone, end up like this now&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);" class="sqq" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/in_general-any_form_of_exercise-if_pursued/151408.html"&gt;In general, any form of exercise, if pursued continuously, will help train us in perseverance. Long-distance running is particularly good training in perseverance.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;” Mao Tse-Tung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;From this quote i guess it goes for everything else in life... Running through these problems and train our perseverence...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759763755103256063-7858518759306690831?l=perfeitae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perfeitae.blogspot.com/feeds/7858518759306690831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759763755103256063&amp;postID=7858518759306690831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759763755103256063/posts/default/7858518759306690831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759763755103256063/posts/default/7858518759306690831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfeitae.blogspot.com/2008/09/time-of-my-life.html' title='time of my life??'/><author><name>Kenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663413560436509938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eey61vXmUrs/SNWFSvpf28I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/SIVPDL8Pkkw/S220/JesusLOVEme(169).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759763755103256063.post-8350179729972432920</id><published>2008-09-01T01:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T06:54:05.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tribute To My Loved Ones...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I’m on my way back to msia… Having spent a whole mth in sg n leaving alone now… alone on this bus, leaves me with mixed feelings. Think a lot whenever i'm alone. Really enjoyed myself for e past 1 mth but it wasn’t all abt having fun. I enjoyed jus being with my family n gf. Enjoyed their presence n jus their presence alone is priceless. I mean, if one were to own everything in e world but doesn’t have close family members or frens… Wad is e meaning of life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;This experience gives me a new prospectives of life, wad I’m gg to do n how I’m gg to plan my life. For my future plans, anything dat I plan for myself, i'll plan them carefully putting my close ones in 1 of e top priority.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;3 n half yrs ago, I left everyone n went to Brunei. Having childish tots of gg there to start anew n do things without any restrictions from my close ones. I learnt a whole lot of stuffs over there. I dun come from a rich family, but I’ve nvr went thru any hardships. My temper was very very bad (hereditary I think). Since I’ve quite a number of frens who r pretty well off, I tend to learn to boast n all even when i was jus a kid. All jus bcos i dun want pple to think I’m ‘lower classed’. Being in Brunei, I learn to be responsible for the things I do; n failures in my workplace humbled me. There were many times while I lie down on my bed awake in the middle of e night… feeling e coldness of loneliness. By jus typing e word ‘loneliness’ it’s sufficient to give me goose bumps. I nvr want to leave my family anymore… I nvr want to make major decisions by myself anymore… when a family is ONE, its unbreakable... be it mentally, physically, psychologically or emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Mummy- thanks 4 being there for me WHENEVER I need u. I know I’ve always been e rebellious one but I just want u to know dat I’m very appreciative of wad u have done for me all these years. There r many times when u teach me things which I dun agree to but wad I realized is dat, u jus wan e best for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Quote- listening to ur mum is like believing in God, there is absolutely nth to lose n might even gains a whole lot more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Raine- thanks for being there all e time. U r e sweetest thing dat ever happened to me… despite all ur temper n ur stubbornness, I just love u so much. we’ve been together for a while now, n oso a very long way ahead of us. I wish we can be just like this. Im contended. Thank u for ur love, thank u for everyth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Poem- From e start, I’ve love u with all my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Till e end, things will work out as we’ve planned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;From now on, I’ll cherish more of our bond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Till I die, I promise u I’ll nvr say bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;From my heart, I wish I can fulfill my part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Till u see this, u’ll know u’r crazily missed… (is this too mushy?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Kelvin- yoyoyoyo, dun really have to say much man… its all in the heart. When a man toks to another man, he shan’t tok too much… lol. If not it will really be mushy. My bro who taught me this when I was younger. Ok, I’ll keep things short. Thanks for being my brother. I know I look like ur older brother. Hope everyth goes smoothly for us by e end of the year. lets climb up e ladder of success hand in hand n feet in feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Another quote- Brothers will teach u a lot a crappy things in life, among these crappy things will also be one of those important life lessons…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Chrislyn- oh, its my lil’ annoying, irritating angel. Always rmb dat kor kor will always love u. frens come n go but rmb we’r here to stay ok. Sometimes e things dat I say to u, u might not agree, but I jus hope u know I actually mean well ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;poem- my sis is such a cute lil’ thing…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;learn this n that n now wans to learn to sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I know her so well dat I know her fav colour is pink…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;When I write this I dun really think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;After u pple read this dun say I got no link,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;My sis is really a princess……… n I m KING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;My sis’ full name is TAY XIN LING…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Mine is not nice… TAY SHIANG MENG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lol, I know I write crap la, its 2:53 a.m. of 7th sept. 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