<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-7826824374493009730</id><updated>2026-05-16T00:54:31.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloomushrooms</title><subtitle type='html'>where feelings collide and emotions become free</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06623849263670467124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdGMtcJsFIXh74bHIg1zqTmEnCh_TfkMLJ6uvBE1keXIOTJB6yyEFFjiQMd3nFVbhBqVz8VUQjlqLV4sJv-L0s95GcmLGaJdlCNfhauhyIZQHn-rNhrJ-alWaoDkC3bA/s220/IMG_0360.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7826824374493009730.post-4909716771956971276</id><published>2011-10-22T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T10:49:49.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Is Like Wind</title><content type='html'>You never know where it goes. You can&#39;t put full trust either. It&#39;s somehow poetic. You have to make sacrifices to feel it, but you don&#39;t know whether you&#39;ll get the same treatment. You will never be understood. They would thought different than you. They never knew what you meant, you just don&#39;t know how to tell them, expose your actual notion. And then you get blamed, and you get hit. You stay, do nothing, because you don&#39;t know what to do, what to say else. They will never understand you, instead, they put blames on you, and you receive them, and let go.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/feeds/4909716771956971276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2011/10/love-is-like-wind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/4909716771956971276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/4909716771956971276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2011/10/love-is-like-wind.html' title='Love Is Like Wind'/><author><name>amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06623849263670467124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdGMtcJsFIXh74bHIg1zqTmEnCh_TfkMLJ6uvBE1keXIOTJB6yyEFFjiQMd3nFVbhBqVz8VUQjlqLV4sJv-L0s95GcmLGaJdlCNfhauhyIZQHn-rNhrJ-alWaoDkC3bA/s220/IMG_0360.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7826824374493009730.post-4276026013096138673</id><published>2011-09-21T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T13:01:49.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strength</title><content type='html'>You just have to admit, there are things that are placed deeply in yourself, in your heart, in your thoughts, in your very soul that you can&#39;t share with anybody in this world. They wouldn&#39;t understand. They&#39;ll mock you so low instead. You&#39;ll stay flat on the ground and people will keep on crushing you with their feet. You will not expect this because it will come from your closest ones. They will hurt you so much. And you will need strength to get up, just when you really feel like getting up. I attempted a suicide. Just choked myself so bad. I really wish that I will die tonight. Please, god, why am I borned. I make mistakes in this world and I hurt people&#39;s feelings, and I get hurt all the time. I rather be dead. This must be a mistake. I don&#39;t trust any of these anymore. I hate love so much when it should give me strength. I need you, Allah.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/feeds/4276026013096138673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2011/09/strength.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/4276026013096138673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/4276026013096138673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2011/09/strength.html' title='Strength'/><author><name>amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06623849263670467124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdGMtcJsFIXh74bHIg1zqTmEnCh_TfkMLJ6uvBE1keXIOTJB6yyEFFjiQMd3nFVbhBqVz8VUQjlqLV4sJv-L0s95GcmLGaJdlCNfhauhyIZQHn-rNhrJ-alWaoDkC3bA/s220/IMG_0360.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7826824374493009730.post-6550859995274139449</id><published>2011-09-18T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T21:03:49.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Claustrophobia</title><content type='html'>We&#39;ve made our way through these obstacles for a very long time. Nothing else could shut us down. But eventually, there is, and that&#39;s, us. Or one of us, me. I&#39;ve been such a disaster to this relationship. I&#39;ve&amp;nbsp; caused a lot of problems, troubles, you name it. It&#39;s really not your fault baby. If you care to see, to observe, you can see where is this leading you to. You might have missed a fortune, a very bright future with another, all because of me. You claimed that I would make such small things become big, as if they&#39;re something to be talked everywhere. I agree. I have such bad attitudes that no one could handle with. I have a very bad temper, and sulk whatever the matter is. I&#39;m so sorry. I don&#39;t really know what to do now. You might have thought that this is the end. You might have thought that there are a lot more guys who can treat you way better than I did. I admit I have been such an asshole to you. I&#39;m really sorry sayang, forgive me. I&#39;m really sorry. I love you.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/feeds/6550859995274139449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2011/09/claustrophobia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/6550859995274139449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/6550859995274139449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2011/09/claustrophobia.html' title='Claustrophobia'/><author><name>amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06623849263670467124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdGMtcJsFIXh74bHIg1zqTmEnCh_TfkMLJ6uvBE1keXIOTJB6yyEFFjiQMd3nFVbhBqVz8VUQjlqLV4sJv-L0s95GcmLGaJdlCNfhauhyIZQHn-rNhrJ-alWaoDkC3bA/s220/IMG_0360.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7826824374493009730.post-4330697141685045883</id><published>2010-07-28T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T06:22:41.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emergency</title><content type='html'>I think we have an emergency,&lt;br /&gt;
I think we have an emergency,&lt;br /&gt;
If you thought I&#39;d leave then you were wrong,&lt;br /&gt;
Cause I won&#39;t stop holding on,&lt;br /&gt;
So are you listening?&lt;br /&gt;
So are you watching me?&lt;br /&gt;
If you thought I&#39;d leave,then you were wrong,&lt;br /&gt;
Cause I won&#39;t stop holding on,&lt;br /&gt;
This is an emergency,&lt;br /&gt;
So are you listening?&lt;br /&gt;
And I can&#39;t pretend that I don&#39;t see this,&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s really not your fault,&lt;br /&gt;
When no one cares to talk about it,&lt;br /&gt;
Cause I&#39;ve seen love die,way too many times,when it deserved to be alive,&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve seen you cry,way too many times,when you deserved to be alive,&lt;br /&gt;
Alive,&lt;br /&gt;
So you give up every chance you get,&lt;br /&gt;
Just to feel new again,&lt;br /&gt;
I think we have an emergency,&lt;br /&gt;
I think we have an emergency,&lt;br /&gt;
And you do your best to show me love,&lt;br /&gt;
But you don&#39;t know what love is,&lt;br /&gt;
So are you listening?&lt;br /&gt;
So are you watching me?&lt;br /&gt;
Well I can&#39;t pretend that I don&#39;t see this,&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s really not your fault,&lt;br /&gt;
When no one cares to talk about it,&lt;br /&gt;
Cause I&#39;ve seen love die,way too many times,when it deserved to be alive,&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve seen you cry way too many times,when you deserved to be alive,&lt;br /&gt;
Scars,they will not fade away,&lt;br /&gt;
No one cares to talk about it,&lt;br /&gt;
Cause I&#39;ve seen love die,way too many times,when it deserved to be alive,&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve seen you cry,way too many times,when you deserved to be alive,&lt;br /&gt;
Alive.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Courier New&#39;, Courier, monospace;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;28th July 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/feeds/4330697141685045883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2010/07/emergency.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/4330697141685045883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/4330697141685045883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2010/07/emergency.html' title='Emergency'/><author><name>amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06623849263670467124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdGMtcJsFIXh74bHIg1zqTmEnCh_TfkMLJ6uvBE1keXIOTJB6yyEFFjiQMd3nFVbhBqVz8VUQjlqLV4sJv-L0s95GcmLGaJdlCNfhauhyIZQHn-rNhrJ-alWaoDkC3bA/s220/IMG_0360.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7826824374493009730.post-1253894890988906388</id><published>2010-07-10T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T06:19:25.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vision Board</title><content type='html'>Everybody needs an objective to live for including plants and animals.Objectives define that person whether it is a he or she,has a purpose for living in this world.If you are stupid enough to not have any objectives in your life,it&#39;s okay because it&#39;s never too late for you to start even you&#39;re an old man.Some random thoughts hit me today and one of them is about this topic.For nearly 3 years now,I have finally found out my true objectives in this world.Mainly there are five but I&#39;m not going to tell you since it is private.I put these 5 objectives on something that you can be reminded of and see everyday and I call it &#39;My Vision Board&#39;.I got this idea after reading &#39;The Secret&#39; book by Rhonda Byrne.I decided to give this life multiple purposes and strive for ominous happiness forever after.I &lt;b&gt;BELIEVE &lt;/b&gt;that I can do it and I trust that every thought that I&#39;m in control of influences my actions and my future.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/feeds/1253894890988906388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2010/07/vision-board.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/1253894890988906388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/1253894890988906388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2010/07/vision-board.html' title='Vision Board'/><author><name>amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06623849263670467124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdGMtcJsFIXh74bHIg1zqTmEnCh_TfkMLJ6uvBE1keXIOTJB6yyEFFjiQMd3nFVbhBqVz8VUQjlqLV4sJv-L0s95GcmLGaJdlCNfhauhyIZQHn-rNhrJ-alWaoDkC3bA/s220/IMG_0360.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7826824374493009730.post-8870281691111363394</id><published>2010-07-08T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T19:29:45.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Civil Engineer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_NiNYdn1gOl8E9lttuhKLL880TO03XyZ6y8qICcrUzdCf0Pn56aUonl-_0DkKiEJ08D_Oi34YHS3mm8NXagKN5yPaQ9ecFPYs5R4eEno7GwZP5yIoCqydqC5RigSl-b82eENytSCKcf4/s1600/kid-civil-Engineer.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_NiNYdn1gOl8E9lttuhKLL880TO03XyZ6y8qICcrUzdCf0Pn56aUonl-_0DkKiEJ08D_Oi34YHS3mm8NXagKN5yPaQ9ecFPYs5R4eEno7GwZP5yIoCqydqC5RigSl-b82eENytSCKcf4/s320/kid-civil-Engineer.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Currently there are 5 courses offered here at UNITEN.Electrical engineering,mechanical engineering,civil engineering,information and technology (IT) and computer science.Among these five,which one do you think is better?I made researches recently and I found out that civil engineers are the highest paying jobs that is available out there but that is not really my intention.Since my major interest and ambition is to be rich!(hehe)...so I thought of starting my own firm or company later on.In a nutshell,I&#39;ve chosen to be a civil engineer!Hamdan Mohamad,Executive Director,President and Chief Executive of Ranhill Berhad is one of the 40 richest people in Malaysia and believe it or not,he was a civil engineer!He built his own company,Ranhill Berhad by working for a company at Australia to gain experience and valuable knowledge first before he decided to crack his old job and take a big step forward by turning his skills into a&lt;i&gt; biz.&lt;/i&gt;Now,he is worth for more than $140 million.This eventually convinced me more to achieve my vision thus getting the kind of life that I&#39;ve been wanting for!People says studying in civil engineering course is &lt;i&gt;tough&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and difficult to carry on but I don&#39;t really care about that.Like what Nike says,&#39;&lt;b&gt;Just Do It&lt;/b&gt;&#39;.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/feeds/8870281691111363394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2010/07/civil-engineer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/8870281691111363394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/8870281691111363394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2010/07/civil-engineer.html' title='Civil Engineer'/><author><name>amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06623849263670467124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdGMtcJsFIXh74bHIg1zqTmEnCh_TfkMLJ6uvBE1keXIOTJB6yyEFFjiQMd3nFVbhBqVz8VUQjlqLV4sJv-L0s95GcmLGaJdlCNfhauhyIZQHn-rNhrJ-alWaoDkC3bA/s220/IMG_0360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_NiNYdn1gOl8E9lttuhKLL880TO03XyZ6y8qICcrUzdCf0Pn56aUonl-_0DkKiEJ08D_Oi34YHS3mm8NXagKN5yPaQ9ecFPYs5R4eEno7GwZP5yIoCqydqC5RigSl-b82eENytSCKcf4/s72-c/kid-civil-Engineer.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7826824374493009730.post-2502314307338232695</id><published>2010-07-06T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T10:13:57.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Alone At UNITEN</title><content type='html'>I&#39;ve been at CFS IIUM for a month and truthfully,I felt so different to leave for UNITEN.The place here is better,can&#39;t deny that.I mean,come on,I&#39;ve been there for a month!Getting friends along,everything is settling down so fine and suddenly I have to repeat it all again.Now I&#39;m here in room A2-04-09 alone with no friends because there aren&#39;t any other people coming in yet.The environment is totally the opposite unlike at CFS IIUM.The people here don&#39;t connect to each other much.Everybody is doing their own thing as if they got no time to spend making relationships with other people.I miss my friends at CFS IIUM.Wish could bring them here and continue the journey together.I&#39;m not trying to be emotional or what,just,when it comes to friendships,it really is that important.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/feeds/2502314307338232695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2010/07/home-alone-at-uniten.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/2502314307338232695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/2502314307338232695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2010/07/home-alone-at-uniten.html' title='Home Alone At UNITEN'/><author><name>amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06623849263670467124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdGMtcJsFIXh74bHIg1zqTmEnCh_TfkMLJ6uvBE1keXIOTJB6yyEFFjiQMd3nFVbhBqVz8VUQjlqLV4sJv-L0s95GcmLGaJdlCNfhauhyIZQHn-rNhrJ-alWaoDkC3bA/s220/IMG_0360.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7826824374493009730.post-5761656231845003467</id><published>2009-09-13T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T00:05:57.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart full of pain,head full of stress,handful of anger,held in my chest</title><content type='html'>To believe or not to.I fell on the positive side which i thought it was.Now im stuck in this labyrinth without anyone to help me.I should&#39;ve stayed my way,stay as who i am in the beginning.These subtleties which i thought were just small things had really transformed me into someone else.Someone who can easily being bullied.People observe u based on their preconceive notions if u realise that,and take opportunities to harm u or to make them feel better by using u.I know how it feels like because i have been in the situation before.You&#39;d feel happy and ravished at first,but thats just momentarily before it turns hullabaloo.You&#39;ll be given many chances to get ur life back but ur so stubborn and believe that what ur doing is right.Eventhough it hurts u deeply,u&#39;ll hold onto every support u can get,or u would get because once ur in,theres no turning back.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/feeds/5761656231845003467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2009/09/heart-full-of-painhead-full-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/5761656231845003467'/><link rel='self' 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beats,beats for only you</title><content type='html'>I admit.I did it wilfully.I dont know why but this is what happens when jealousy strikes.I&#39;ll go epileptic before you can catch it.Its very commensurate to what i&#39;ve done before,the reverberation.I became so engrossed to you.You got some kind of magic,hypnotic i say.Things suddenly became pandemonium,and worse by time,as long as it stays like this.Your incision seem to bleed the heart out.The life im going through now places an emphasis on emotions.Love had never been this complicated.I love you Sy****.I really do.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/feeds/8694265056154076456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-wheel-start-to-spin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUqZRGfui_W-gJZgEjTMFVHIzMUKjyvRMJOjxef8gb8hZRR7Te2RiR-z7EdbRBxH5XKCPxsfbuQuyzWO97ww-02VQh4P4XNnIJaxj85IMONblQzh6oWwsKkMb5SUYDuaWRKQ0mAS4tFCA/s320/Image025.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376428650063034082&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ominous silver clouds floated above.Lush green trees swayed by the evening air.Well,simple to say,it was a good weather to go jogging.It gave me a headache to think how to get out from that stalemate,what else?exam!The track for that ravishing day went all down from the basketball court to the infamous lake.Three laps would be enough,i thought.Supplied with the remnants of energy,i took this picture.Colours had never been this attractive and so as the flowers.Usually,people describe pictures in a lethargic way.Well,as for me,i say this picture is..picturesque :)&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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&lt;div&gt;SPM.Just 82 days ahead.That&#39;s like 82 minutes for me.I admit,i feel regret for not preparing for the exam early.The trial exam just started a weeek ago and this absolutely had made me gone nuts thinking whats gonna come in 82 more days.People says,my mum and dad says,SPM will determine your future,whether ur gonna be a successful person or not.But i dont think the same way,at first.One more thing,it would be painful if you are the only one who will be looking foolish for not getting a good result after the exam.Imagine your friends around you shouting,hugging each other,crying happily succeding in the exam.I dont want to be in the bad situation,no.I have my dreams too,my flaws.I know i can be a better person if i try and work hard and never ever give up.I will fulfiil them through this upcoming &#39;havoc&#39; first.Wish me luck everyone :)&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/feeds/7739560054302167609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2009/08/spm.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/7739560054302167609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/7739560054302167609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2009/08/spm.html' title='The Early Judgement'/><author><name>amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06623849263670467124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdGMtcJsFIXh74bHIg1zqTmEnCh_TfkMLJ6uvBE1keXIOTJB6yyEFFjiQMd3nFVbhBqVz8VUQjlqLV4sJv-L0s95GcmLGaJdlCNfhauhyIZQHn-rNhrJ-alWaoDkC3bA/s220/IMG_0360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtm2RX986yG8z2HrFYlL_QDcS9JRq2eF0AzBxZcAc58cD86Iaia78iWlca0s-qgJBS-XjC4xoGVuwuSVJH7NwjUCMQOkwhLaefQN8W9-mChsn4VLl5JIrG0LjoP0lhEY2DReCRz6E5z10/s72-c/Image070.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7826824374493009730.post-3804932938828441958</id><published>2009-08-23T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T10:32:48.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Around Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;My hands are searching for you&lt;br /&gt;
My arms are outstretched towards you&lt;br /&gt;
I feel you on my fingertips&lt;br /&gt;
My tongue dances behind my lips for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;This fire rising through my being&lt;br /&gt;
Burning, I&#39;m not used to seeing you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;I can feel you all around me&lt;br /&gt;
Thickening the air I&#39;m breathing&lt;br /&gt;
Holding on to what I&#39;m feeling&lt;br /&gt;
Savoring this heart that&#39;s healing&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;My hands float up above me&lt;br /&gt;
And you whisper you love me&lt;br /&gt;
And I begin to fade&lt;br /&gt;
Into our secret place&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;The music makes me sway&lt;br /&gt;
The angels singing say we are alone with you&lt;br /&gt;
I am alone and they are too with you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;And so I cry&lt;br /&gt;
The light is white&lt;br /&gt;
And I see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;Take my hand, I give it to you&lt;br /&gt;
Now you owe me, all I am&lt;br /&gt;
You said you would never leave me&lt;br /&gt;
I believe you, I believe&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;I can feel you all around me&lt;br /&gt;
Thickening the air I&#39;m breathing&lt;br /&gt;
Holding on to what I&#39;m feeling&lt;br /&gt;
Savoring this heart that&#39;s healed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -Flyleaf&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/feeds/3804932938828441958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-around-me-flyleaf.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/3804932938828441958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/3804932938828441958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-around-me-flyleaf.html' title='All Around Me'/><author><name>amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06623849263670467124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdGMtcJsFIXh74bHIg1zqTmEnCh_TfkMLJ6uvBE1keXIOTJB6yyEFFjiQMd3nFVbhBqVz8VUQjlqLV4sJv-L0s95GcmLGaJdlCNfhauhyIZQHn-rNhrJ-alWaoDkC3bA/s220/IMG_0360.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7826824374493009730.post-3884632018173725971</id><published>2009-08-16T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T10:30:58.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Stooges&#39; Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdoJofvLW4R6jMbZLm4W2DpwKxde63sQbXowwqdrDSFFSspEz8c-qiOnlUu5K8IghC9wrG05mYIOki0FBAIcku0eKanAvT1RaKqQCWi0ABybGnwzNcbcDxuTWUS1-kbtxOwqwgu59XBoI/s1600-h/Image098.jpg&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370534079970489538&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdoJofvLW4R6jMbZLm4W2DpwKxde63sQbXowwqdrDSFFSspEz8c-qiOnlUu5K8IghC9wrG05mYIOki0FBAIcku0eKanAvT1RaKqQCWi0ABybGnwzNcbcDxuTWUS1-kbtxOwqwgu59XBoI/s320/Image098.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
From left,Amal,Mifzal and Adam.We celebrated their birthday today and it was fun!With the games and all.Of course there were a lot of kids around.Thats because nearly all of my cousins are still..well,toddlers.Most of them are already married too!Enough talk,HAPPY BIRTHDAY you three stooges!Especially you two,Mifzal and Adam.The so called Troublemakers XD</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/feeds/3884632018173725971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-amalmifzalmijal-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/3884632018173725971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/3884632018173725971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-amalmifzalmijal-and.html' title='Three Stooges&#39; Birthday'/><author><name>amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06623849263670467124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdGMtcJsFIXh74bHIg1zqTmEnCh_TfkMLJ6uvBE1keXIOTJB6yyEFFjiQMd3nFVbhBqVz8VUQjlqLV4sJv-L0s95GcmLGaJdlCNfhauhyIZQHn-rNhrJ-alWaoDkC3bA/s220/IMG_0360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdoJofvLW4R6jMbZLm4W2DpwKxde63sQbXowwqdrDSFFSspEz8c-qiOnlUu5K8IghC9wrG05mYIOki0FBAIcku0eKanAvT1RaKqQCWi0ABybGnwzNcbcDxuTWUS1-kbtxOwqwgu59XBoI/s72-c/Image098.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7826824374493009730.post-1243099697285354144</id><published>2009-08-14T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T09:33:38.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrO9ctQW7Yagt-BibHCkpD9Rk-jQX1W4U_lDQqZ3f_apuVNexMcRWXfw8Infod2sZJb-WVsKOfKy8br9yAc10dzq3qnDjWaJUB-38yBsjjlfVGJt6rxiK3qeANObiyy-SuLv554QIgtsY/s1600-h/Image019.jpg&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370021562295430514&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrO9ctQW7Yagt-BibHCkpD9Rk-jQX1W4U_lDQqZ3f_apuVNexMcRWXfw8Infod2sZJb-WVsKOfKy8br9yAc10dzq3qnDjWaJUB-38yBsjjlfVGJt6rxiK3qeANObiyy-SuLv554QIgtsY/s320/Image019.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I went to an Indonesian restaurant last week and i took this picture.&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;Thats&lt;/span&gt; my &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; bro in the picture.He seems to be in a bad mood that time.Anyway,the meal was terrific!Delicious!&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; still looking forward to take more pictures.Hope to get a better camera.A D60 Nikon would be good i suppose?&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/feeds/1243099697285354144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-went-to-indonesian-restaurant-last.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/1243099697285354144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/1243099697285354144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-went-to-indonesian-restaurant-last.html' title=''/><author><name>amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06623849263670467124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdGMtcJsFIXh74bHIg1zqTmEnCh_TfkMLJ6uvBE1keXIOTJB6yyEFFjiQMd3nFVbhBqVz8VUQjlqLV4sJv-L0s95GcmLGaJdlCNfhauhyIZQHn-rNhrJ-alWaoDkC3bA/s220/IMG_0360.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrO9ctQW7Yagt-BibHCkpD9Rk-jQX1W4U_lDQqZ3f_apuVNexMcRWXfw8Infod2sZJb-WVsKOfKy8br9yAc10dzq3qnDjWaJUB-38yBsjjlfVGJt6rxiK3qeANObiyy-SuLv554QIgtsY/s72-c/Image019.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7826824374493009730.post-1875797633531169131</id><published>2009-08-13T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T00:45:09.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updating</title><content type='html'>I&#39;ve just added some interesting gadgets on the blog.Especially the fish application.Try it out!Its fun!I havent put any pictures yet in this blog.Still searching for some inspiration ahaha.Anyway,im looking forward for more followers for this blog.Hope u guys could help me with that?Thanks! : )</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/feeds/1875797633531169131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2009/08/updating.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/1875797633531169131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/1875797633531169131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2009/08/updating.html' title='Updating'/><author><name>amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06623849263670467124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdGMtcJsFIXh74bHIg1zqTmEnCh_TfkMLJ6uvBE1keXIOTJB6yyEFFjiQMd3nFVbhBqVz8VUQjlqLV4sJv-L0s95GcmLGaJdlCNfhauhyIZQHn-rNhrJ-alWaoDkC3bA/s220/IMG_0360.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7826824374493009730.post-4278776628476899650</id><published>2009-07-24T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T04:27:00.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where the seed starts to grow</title><content type='html'>Photography.Thats what this blog is mainly about.Anyway,you&#39;ll see updates soon!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/feeds/4278776628476899650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-seed-starts-to-grow_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/4278776628476899650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7826824374493009730/posts/default/4278776628476899650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloomushrooms.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-seed-starts-to-grow_24.html' title='Where the seed starts to grow'/><author><name>amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06623849263670467124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdGMtcJsFIXh74bHIg1zqTmEnCh_TfkMLJ6uvBE1keXIOTJB6yyEFFjiQMd3nFVbhBqVz8VUQjlqLV4sJv-L0s95GcmLGaJdlCNfhauhyIZQHn-rNhrJ-alWaoDkC3bA/s220/IMG_0360.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>