<?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-9089152192999186863</id><updated>2026-10-19T06:01:35.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>WK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696758174729316939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7XGZurtEFvM/SqFNlFfBmmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/oIcklea7DCs/S220/Babie+%26+I.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>95</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-669894966149678526</id><published>2010-03-25T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T15:29:39.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fail to Subscribe Domain</title><content type='html'>The websites will not be uploaded due to the childish and&amp;nbsp;in-courages&amp;nbsp;of school. All the information will written in the notice board. Sorry!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/669894966149678526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/669894966149678526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/669894966149678526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/669894966149678526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2010/03/fail-to-subscribe-domain.html' title='Fail to Subscribe Domain'/><author><name>WK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696758174729316939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7XGZurtEFvM/SqFNlFfBmmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/oIcklea7DCs/S220/Babie+%26+I.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-7353810624461136673</id><published>2009-12-25T19:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T19:13:45.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;The blog has stop posting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/7353810624461136673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/7353810624461136673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/7353810624461136673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/7353810624461136673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/12/stop.html' title='Stop'/><author><name>WK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696758174729316939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7XGZurtEFvM/SqFNlFfBmmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/oIcklea7DCs/S220/Babie+%26+I.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-6609171229706263713</id><published>2009-12-16T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T01:52:34.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog Site</title><content type='html'>Please visit my new blog at www.wksite.blogspot.com/&lt;div&gt;It&#39;s easy to remember!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Click &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.wksite.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to go to my new page!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/6609171229706263713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/6609171229706263713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/6609171229706263713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/6609171229706263713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-blog-site.html' title='New Blog Site'/><author><name>WK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696758174729316939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7XGZurtEFvM/SqFNlFfBmmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/oIcklea7DCs/S220/Babie+%26+I.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-5762447757339969818</id><published>2009-12-14T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T02:02:15.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Palmbux Got Money!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.palmbux.com/register.php/fisherman.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYYiN6QaKa5R4xpzdnKVaue0V8vaRVeDle4aBfGFIJQldAHkgjZGgDG3ah4lq8i2Dte5hFeVDof83M5ao888KcYt7zoqZYpR7nYjj8CKvpi5DVrcEN9GPSR8NQEPmWKIVR_I9QsuRPGz8/s400/Capture.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Even it&#39;s not much you can earn but at least it&#39;s a large amount of money for a long time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: purple;&quot;&gt;USD 0.02 per advertisement&lt;/span&gt; and 1 day you&#39;ll have 5 to 6 advertisement to click. spent 3 minutes for a day and u get twelve cents USD. According to 14 Dec 2009, time GMT +0800: 0154, USD1 = RM3.402. Means you can earn about 41 cents per day without any referrals. 1 week you can get RM2.80, how about 1 month and one year? If you with referrals? You can earn more than USD1 per day, depends on &lt;span style=&quot;color: #990000;&quot;&gt;how smart are you&lt;/span&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let&#39;s get it start! &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.palmbux.com/register.php/fisherman.html&quot;&gt;Palmbux&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp;Make your pocket full!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Advertisement by WK Dec 09&#39;&#39;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Powered by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.palmbux.com/register.php/fisherman.html&quot;&gt;Palmbux&lt;/a&gt;! Make your pocket full!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/5762447757339969818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/5762447757339969818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/5762447757339969818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/5762447757339969818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/12/got-palmbux-got-money.html' title='Got Palmbux Got Money!'/><author><name>WK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696758174729316939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7XGZurtEFvM/SqFNlFfBmmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/oIcklea7DCs/S220/Babie+%26+I.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYYiN6QaKa5R4xpzdnKVaue0V8vaRVeDle4aBfGFIJQldAHkgjZGgDG3ah4lq8i2Dte5hFeVDof83M5ao888KcYt7zoqZYpR7nYjj8CKvpi5DVrcEN9GPSR8NQEPmWKIVR_I9QsuRPGz8/s72-c/Capture.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-2046684208501327495</id><published>2009-11-28T00:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T00:25:00.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What to Say?!</title><content type='html'>Anymore to say? I don&#39;t think so. I know something happened and I lazy to write it out. Holidays makes my hand heavy, lazy type and lazy write. But my leg is lighter cause almost everyday without rain, I&#39;ll go out for football, with the black human. It&#39;s always the black one team and white one team. And sometimes feel bored play with them, cause they are bad temper, easy angry and sometimes play tough when they lose.&lt;br /&gt;
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I just want to go some where for a relax, with friends, but don&#39;t want the group cause it looks not very nice if go with a group of monkeys. But I haven&#39;t take&amp;nbsp;decision,&amp;nbsp;weather&amp;nbsp;stay&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;here or KL. If I go for KL, I think a few hundreds is not enough for me, stay here I always walk around my house, looking for this and that, change the decoration. Sick of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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The Hong Kong, Taiwan and American tv series are always wasting time doing the thing that not important, make me want to fast&amp;nbsp;forward&amp;nbsp;when watch it.&amp;nbsp;Creative-less! Game? What games that I&#39;ve played? Uncountable and all lousy, can&#39;t find a game that really creative that not like the rubbish game that always leveling, fighting and doing all the useless thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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By WK Nov 09&#39;&#39;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/2046684208501327495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/2046684208501327495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/2046684208501327495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/2046684208501327495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-to-say.html' title='What to Say?!'/><author><name>WK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696758174729316939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7XGZurtEFvM/SqFNlFfBmmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/oIcklea7DCs/S220/Babie+%26+I.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-1222775840511472815</id><published>2009-11-18T23:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T23:46:05.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Restaurant City coin for sale!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;Facebook game, Restaurant city &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: purple;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;coin for sale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt; here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;10,000 coin for Ringgit Malaysia 1.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;120,000 coins for Ringgit Malaysia 10.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;Contact me if want with item list!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;ngwk@rocketmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;(still have about 1,000,000 in stock)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: purple;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;Power leveling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;also&amp;nbsp;available&amp;nbsp;here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;100% legel without hack and cheats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;40,000 Point for RM 1.00.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pay by Maxis, Hotlink or cash.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/1222775840511472815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/1222775840511472815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/1222775840511472815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/1222775840511472815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/11/restaurant-city-coin-for-sale.html' title='Restaurant City coin for sale!'/><author><name>WK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696758174729316939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7XGZurtEFvM/SqFNlFfBmmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/oIcklea7DCs/S220/Babie+%26+I.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-5659016025086224583</id><published>2009-11-09T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T01:25:09.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Horror Story in a Dream</title><content type='html'>It&#39;s been very long I didn&#39;t log in this blog, maybe because the days are boring and nothing special to write about it, it isn&#39;t a meaning to write about what have I eat and how long tv that I&#39;ve watched, but maybe how long that I sleep for a day you&#39;ll interested, weekdays about 8 hours with 3 hours in afternoon and 5 hours at night or maybe less than that, and Sunday.... It must be very long and that&#39;s why I&#39;m very powerful at now and not feeling sleepy at all. I sleep from 12am until next morning 9am and afternoon 2pm until 5pm and again 8pm until 930pm, a question come, how can I sleep so long for a day, I want to know the reason also. How many hours I&#39;m lazy to count of it!&lt;br /&gt;
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Ans it might be an interesting dream to share for the long sleeping time. I don&#39;t know started from where and when and what incident. I dreamed about an interesting detective story, I know it is! But I&#39;ve forgotten so much of the things that happened in my dream. I just say what I remember.&lt;br /&gt;
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I walked along a road, don&#39;t know where was it, and few minutes later I saw a big movie screen in front there, and many of my friends were sat there watching, and my teachers also, a few hundreds of peoples were there. I looked at the screen. It was a movie, two language used in the movie, English and Japanese. When I looked at the screen, I saw a strong man holding a knife who look quiet like an&amp;nbsp;antagonist with the pair of evil eyes&amp;nbsp;just like&amp;nbsp;Professor Snape in the story Harry Potter,&amp;nbsp;chasing an old man was small body size and with&amp;nbsp;pajamas. The man with the muscular body said &quot;You don&#39;t need to run anymore... Are you think you can run faster than me?&quot; The old man felt down and that muscular guy stop running, he walked faster to follow that old man because the old man was crawl like a tortoise on the path at the oil palm plantation farm.&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Please! Young guy! Please!&quot; old man barked. &quot;You&#39;ve know something that you shouldn&#39;t know about it!&quot; Evil guy said that with a sinister smile. He used his sharp knife to pierce the old man, and that old man shouted very loud as the oil palm were shaking. That guy cut the old man throat and pull out his&amp;nbsp;esophagus, and than he opened the old man&#39;s stomach by tear out his skin and get his intestine out, his face told me that he was finding something that very important, and when he pulled out the old man&#39;s large intestine, a piece of small rock fall from the large intestine with some faeces and his hand full of blood. He got it and keep in a plastic he prepared and put it into his pocket.&lt;br /&gt;
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The corpse is than kicked by the muscular guy with his powerful leg into a deep swamp. He returned to his office after that. He observed that piece of rock that taken from the old man&#39;s intestine with a magnifier, smiling with himself just like got something he desired for a long time. The story come to the blur part that I&#39;ve forgotten and just remembered that there was a detective followed the case, it was long story just like the story of Da Vince Code but it was different. The detective was than kill the muscular man with a gun he bought from the gang of Japan, and he was scared for all the time... The story is about like that, it might be an interesting movie if it shown on cinema, but the scene of the old man being killed was too fear.&lt;br /&gt;
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By WK Oct 09&#39;&#39;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/5659016025086224583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/5659016025086224583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/5659016025086224583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/5659016025086224583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/11/horror-story-in-dream.html' title='A Horror Story in a Dream'/><author><name>WK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696758174729316939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7XGZurtEFvM/SqFNlFfBmmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/oIcklea7DCs/S220/Babie+%26+I.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-7656710045346245078</id><published>2009-10-27T17:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:49:20.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute （you may sweat)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;A cute ancestor leave a cute offspring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;a cute grandma and grandpa feed their cute daughter and son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;one day the cute lady met the cute gentleman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;they start their cute love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;and yet they hold a cute wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;they live in a cute town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;a cute babie was born in a cute hospital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;the cute babie start her cute life in a cute date&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;the cute babie grow up and study in a cute primary school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;the cute babie got a cute result so she continue study in a cute secondary school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;the cute babie met someone cute when she&#39;s 15 years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;both cute people show their love affection and yet they were in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;oh gosh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;they are still in a cute age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;how about the cute parents?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;luckily,the cute god make the cute parents noded their head on their love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;they then create their own cute &quot;TITANIC&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;haha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;this is how their cute love is giong on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;want to know sommore cute things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;stay tuned at 《Babie Cute Channel》!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;By~babi3 &#39;09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/7656710045346245078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/7656710045346245078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/7656710045346245078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/7656710045346245078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/10/cute-you-may-sweat.html' title='Cute （you may sweat)'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-5046778803625736057</id><published>2009-10-27T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T00:10:49.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twelve in the Midnight</title><content type='html'>Twelve in the midnight,&amp;nbsp;it consider very early before the exam. Still can go for four hours at that time, until the next morning, my brain tired only I&#39;ll stopped studying. Every second cost&amp;nbsp;unlimited&amp;nbsp;Ringgit Malaysia, hold it tight and study for most of the time, entertainment are less than 5% of a day in the week before PMR.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twelve in the midnight, it should be tired but why shouldn&#39;t I? I&#39;m very clear-headed now, feel like want to write something, my hand is&amp;nbsp;uncomfortable&amp;nbsp;without pressing the key of keyboard. It cursed me, the key board! Now, most of the time of a day, over 90% included sleeping is all for fun and for relax. I really must find something to do in these days otherwise I&#39;ll regret not to use it wisely, time isn&#39;t gold, because gold is valuable but time isn&#39;t.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A silent night, and here come a feeling to read something, I want something read. Yea! The novel! The Half-Blood Prince, have just bought it and I think I&#39;ll finished reading within a month because I&#39;m free for all the time. Sometimes I&#39;m asking to the sky that, is there all the thing that I&#39;ve read hard before this forgotten? Is there still in my head or slipped silently without my awareness? All about the science, maths and of course the&amp;nbsp;language&amp;nbsp;subject.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not tired at all! My god! So? Now it&#39;s the time to read...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;By WK OCT 19&#39;&#39;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/5046778803625736057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/5046778803625736057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/5046778803625736057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/5046778803625736057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/10/twelve-in-midnight.html' title='Twelve in the Midnight'/><author><name>WK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696758174729316939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7XGZurtEFvM/SqFNlFfBmmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/oIcklea7DCs/S220/Babie+%26+I.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-3723021548630776449</id><published>2009-10-26T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:19:55.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money Printer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;His dad is mad for his annoying business which earn only a little if compare with others. “The rubbish customers always don’t want to pay for it! What should I eat?” he scolded softly that no one can hear. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;And he came out from his room.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;“Dad, I know you’re the best father in the world can you bring me to the Popular Bookstore to buy the novel that I’ve craving for few months before exam?” He asked politely to his dad.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;“Are you crazy?! You’ve just finish your exam and wanted to buy this and that, you’ve just asked me to buy the TV series DVD for you! And now you wan for a novel that cost 80 dollars, you though your dad printing cash notes?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;“I’ve finish watching the series I was bored in home nothing for me to do!” He said it loud to his dad.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;“3 days you’ve finish watching the 20 episodes series! Great! Good! If you wanted to buy go and buy yourself, I didn’t have enough money for you to buy the garbage and store in your room!”&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;He mumbled “He son of the bitch! My sister can buy whatever she wanted that’s expansive but why I can’t? Is her results better than me?” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;“What you said? Say it louder!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;“Pam!” He shut the door with showing his anger, than he lied on his bed thinking of his mum with the ruffle in his mind. He started to think about his future. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;“Fuck off! When I grow up, I won’t waste my time talk with my dad every day, they didn’t spent time on me, I will do exactly the same at the future to him. I will give him the enough money for eat! That’s all for his future! He will be disappointed with his son after 10 years!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;He didn’t know what should he do, he was too boring to stay at home. And he received a call from his friend who asked him to go out for playing basketball. He walked out his room and opened the main door.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;“Where are you going?” His dad asked.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;“Not your business at all!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;“What is this attitude? You better don’t come back tonight!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;“Ok I do what you wish!” He answered his dad.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;“Hey! Hey!” His dad shouted. “Shit!” “I’m really a bad daddy.” He said it softly with his sadness.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Written by WK Oct 19&#39;&#39;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/3723021548630776449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/3723021548630776449' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/3723021548630776449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/3723021548630776449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/10/money-printer.html' title='Money Printer'/><author><name>WK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696758174729316939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7XGZurtEFvM/SqFNlFfBmmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/oIcklea7DCs/S220/Babie+%26+I.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-3209911921896788150</id><published>2009-10-19T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T17:50:51.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Boring Day</title><content type='html'>I woke up early in the morning and sleep again. because I don&#39;t know what to do. When I woke up again at 12pm, I found my&amp;nbsp;downstairs hall is as dirty as&amp;nbsp;rubbish&amp;nbsp;dump. Maybe I have to thank my cousin that make it dirty, I&#39;ve found something to do today!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;ve used about 1 and a half hours to clean it. When my mum came down she said that I&#39;m preparing for New Year. I think yea, maybe. Cause I have nothing to do. And I wrote some story, with my imagination, maybe can publish it at next year school Chinese Literature, but I&#39;ve to translate it, cause I wrote it in English. But sometimes when I didn&#39;t do anything, I really wish to see her, but it&#39;s not a good idea, I can&#39;t made it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here comes a angry but funny incident. Someone who was know as a childish people make a trip to Queensbay, Penang which must have enough people to prevent loss of cash. A 40 peoples trip go with bus. The date has changed and changed and finally I don&#39;t know when the hell is it.Maybe I think that he is very childish but I control myself not going to quarrel with him, it doesn&#39;t make any benefits. He keep on asking me whether I want to go there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yea, I know maybe I&#39;m his friend in his mind, a friend that always make him angry. A friend that always laugh at him , satire and always pour cold water on him. But I&#39;m always kidding with him, he&#39;s not think that I&#39;m kidding, he always be serious and think that I&#39;m a bad guy. And I can&#39;t change his mind that I&#39;m a bad human. Nothing I can do with it I know, maybe that&#39;s better, I know he always say my bad words behind me. It&#39;s not a sting for me because the real friend of mine know that I&#39;m not the one. Just to say that it&#39;s been so long he is not the friend of mine, I can&#39;t accept a such ass hole that might make me mad keep in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But why he always come and make me angry? Tell me why? Few months ago, I know some of my words make him very angry while he is get in the trouble of the lousy trip. How many trip does he did, any&amp;nbsp;successful trip? Last time I&#39;m not feeling that I don&#39;t want give him a chance, don&#39;t wanna support him, is because the lousy bus make me feel childish, and now the first time I don&#39;t want to go because I have something to do, but the second time I refuse him is because he is really damn annoying. You have not the&amp;nbsp;capability, please don&#39;t do it. A thin guy wear a XXL sized clothes is a funny thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please don&#39;t make me shout on you one day in the future. End ok?! And remember that I won&#39;t go and say any bad words behind of you even I don&#39;t think that you&#39;re friend of mine. If you want to did it, all of your&amp;nbsp;business. I know maybe something happened at the past make you changed, a bad family background make you become such people, and maybe you not agree on it because you don&#39;t know it when you change. I observed it but I don&#39;t know whether my hypothesis is 100% correct, at least fifty out of hundred. Brain is fr thinking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the last for my babie lion, I&amp;nbsp;appreciate that my lion threat me so good, every time&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;she came when I boring. I really wish to see her now. No much to say because she is reading my mind, she knows what I&#39;m feeling. The story that I read only can seen by her before I publish it out. What&#39;s the reason? Because I love her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By WK Oct 09&#39;&#39;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/3209911921896788150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/3209911921896788150' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/3209911921896788150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/3209911921896788150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-boring-day.html' title='My Boring Day'/><author><name>WK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696758174729316939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7XGZurtEFvM/SqFNlFfBmmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/oIcklea7DCs/S220/Babie+%26+I.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-2329085124213771193</id><published>2009-10-18T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T21:28:36.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 month past!</title><content type='html'>Maybe before the&amp;nbsp;challenging&amp;nbsp;exam I&#39;ve carelessly&amp;nbsp;neglected&amp;nbsp;you and keep on study at all the time, no free time for me to entertain, no movie time for me. But now the entertainment time is the more until I scare of it, I&#39;ve boring with this time, Life isn&#39;t like that, we have to relax but what did you mean by relax, sitting at home watching movie like that?! This call jail, a &lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;5 star jail&lt;/span&gt; which bigger and many&amp;nbsp;service&amp;nbsp;has prepared such as computer, hand phone, basketball court and so on.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just feel like want to have some benefits activities to my life but I&#39;m not brave enough to touch online games, I scare I can&#39;t stop it, maybe writing here can use my time wisely or reading novels.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I feel that my life is full of the boring and the &quot;noob&quot; activities, I started to observe, I realize that my grandma is more boring than me, she&#39;s really nothing to do now.&amp;nbsp;My grandpa was gone to sell duck eggs left my grandma.&amp;nbsp;Everyday watch&amp;nbsp;television&amp;nbsp;and playing Magnum, Toto. &amp;nbsp;That&#39;s all her life, really sucks! At least we still have a target in our life now but she didn&#39;t, maybe her target has reached or maybe evaporated.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember at &lt;span style=&quot;color: #990000;&quot;&gt;everything we feel it&#39;s bad, it isn&#39;t the worst&lt;/span&gt;, someone&#39;s is worse than ours. Catch the fish while our sight is still good, don&#39;t wait until we old, only we carry our weak body and using the sucks eye to catch the fish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By WK Oct 09&#39;&#39;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/2329085124213771193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/2329085124213771193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/2329085124213771193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/2329085124213771193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/10/2-month-past.html' title='2 month past!'/><author><name>WK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696758174729316939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7XGZurtEFvM/SqFNlFfBmmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/oIcklea7DCs/S220/Babie+%26+I.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-7275668643260314990</id><published>2009-10-18T20:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T20:15:25.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>without exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;&quot; &gt;after PMR,i feel that all along the way,i am living for PMR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;&quot; &gt;i wake up for it,i eat for it,i study for it and i sleep for it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;&quot; &gt;how i know it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;&quot; &gt;because right after exam,i feel boring to my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;&quot; &gt;i hope that another PMR is waiting for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;&quot; &gt;everyday i woke up,i just don&#39;t know what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;&quot; &gt;holidays....i hate holidays!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;&quot; &gt;i cannot go school and i did nothing at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;&quot; &gt;if got school,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;&quot; &gt;i still can chat with my friends or play with my dear~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;&quot; &gt;instead..when i am at home....i am just a rubish!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;&quot; &gt;mum said:&quot;just do what you wish to do when you were preparing your exam&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;&quot; &gt;that time what i wish is i can watch tv like daddy and i can play computer like others who just finish UPSR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;&quot; &gt;now,i feel boring of it!i hope something more meaningful can be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;&quot; &gt;but..what i have done so far?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;&quot; &gt;i am sick of my life now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;&quot; &gt;pls..i am lack of oxygen!find something for me to do!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;&quot; &gt;by~babi3 &#39;09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/7275668643260314990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/7275668643260314990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/7275668643260314990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/7275668643260314990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/10/without-exam.html' title='without exam'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-7490254952371049930</id><published>2009-10-13T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T20:19:30.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After Exam</title><content type='html'>It&#39;s been so long I didn&#39;t touch this thing, I&#39;ve been busy of what you all did so. It&#39;s just over, maybe we can have a short rest, and have a new start next year! It&#39;s all different next year... Stop worrying about it! Enjoy as much as you can now.&lt;br /&gt;
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In these time, I&#39;ve been tried my best to remember as much as I can about the exam, study and memories about something that useless, useful for long life and just useful for a short time. While studying history of Malaysia I realized that it doesn&#39;t so simple of it, it might be a very complex about the past politic just like now, they are always fighting just like a kid, just 2 small children grabbing a sweet but they are grabbing a chair, a chair that not easily can be sit.&lt;br /&gt;
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A few nights just before the exam I&#39;ve dreamed about the exam about something nonsense that might not be happen and something that was considered garbage. Some feel like every night I have a lot of things want to post here, want to share it with all my friends, but I&#39;m lazy.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today I feel like my body are lighter, maybe my brain cells has worn out a lot, maybe I eat less in these days or I put down something that was very heavy in my heart. It&#39; time to enjoy myself now, but I must&amp;nbsp;limit&amp;nbsp;myself, excess of entertainment causes you&#39;ve no mood to study on next year and I&#39;ve promise myself to control myself from playing the lousy online games. Maybe I must find something that&#39;s useful to my life in the soon holidays, I mustn&#39;t waste it just like last year with just some childish activities.&lt;br /&gt;
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Just know when I bath I think of a lot of thing that I wish to write here but now my brain become blank which just filled with these few words. If I think of it I&#39;ll write it down, my brain tissue really damaged with my sleepless night.&lt;br /&gt;
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By WK Oct 09&#39;&#39;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/7490254952371049930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/7490254952371049930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/7490254952371049930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/7490254952371049930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/10/after-exam.html' title='After Exam'/><author><name>WK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696758174729316939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7XGZurtEFvM/SqFNlFfBmmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/oIcklea7DCs/S220/Babie+%26+I.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-9160715365505882086</id><published>2009-10-06T17:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T17:45:20.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO&lt;br /&gt;ALL OF THEM&lt;br /&gt;WHO ARE FIGHTING&lt;br /&gt;PMR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;~~~&lt;/span&gt; G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 102);&quot;&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 255, 51);&quot;&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 51, 204);&quot;&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 51, 102);&quot;&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(204, 204, 255);&quot;&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/9160715365505882086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/9160715365505882086' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/9160715365505882086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/9160715365505882086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-all-of-them-who-are-fighting-pmr-g-m.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-8094227435437410568</id><published>2009-10-02T15:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T15:09:53.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不是不爱你</title><content type='html'>我看着你…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;那种不自然的眼光，心里顿时浮不出语言来…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;有着那种几百万年没见到你的感觉，&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;那种心里有很多话要讲的感觉&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;但是我不知道要讲什么。&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我一大早醒来想起我几个小时前做的决定，&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我一定要来学校看你！&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;心脏好像比平时快，血管犹如变细了，血压高了…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我在问自己这现象什么意思，久久面对着那只手表&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不知道自己在做什么。&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;有时候在家里往往不能够专心，&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;但是我发觉这几天都是晚上十一点过后我的心就来了&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;读起书来不是完全忘记你，而是用着人类独特的想象力&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;想着你就在我的身边跟我一起读……&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我不去学校不是因为不想见到你，&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;而是不想我自己再一次因为爱情把学业都混在一起&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;鱼与熊掌——不能兼得，&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;什么事情都不能要求完美，只有包庇它，&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你就会发现这是世界上找不到第二的！&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在家里的确比在学校能够专心，&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果能在学校跟你一起读那就最好问题是不能&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;顺得哥情失嫂意，我选择了在家里读书&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;因为我知道我不需要解释很多你也知道&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我是爱着你的！&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我最近越来越觉得自己有点透不过气，&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;亲戚们都说这个考试我一定能拿到最好的，&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;但是我好是担心，&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;表姐都说只要你在学校有专心不用拼都能进大学&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;但是在我心里面大学算得上什么？！&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;进本地大学没有什么了不起，&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;因为水准已被我们的友族拉低了…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我要求的是更高的，不是什么事情都可以知足常乐…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By WK Oct 09&#39;&#39;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/8094227435437410568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/8094227435437410568' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/8094227435437410568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/8094227435437410568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='不是不爱你'/><author><name>WK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696758174729316939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7XGZurtEFvM/SqFNlFfBmmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/oIcklea7DCs/S220/Babie+%26+I.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-8348657945898824015</id><published>2009-09-30T13:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T21:19:54.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a day without you</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#330033;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;A girl is sitting here with a heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#330033;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;she is starring front but she don&#39;t know actually what she is looking at&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#330033;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;the wind blows strongly while her heart&#39;s soul fly away with them&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#330033;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;where her heart is going&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#330033;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;it flies to its other part&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#330033;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;slowly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#330033;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;the girl hold her souless heart &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#330033;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;take her last breath&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#330033;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;smoothly she say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#330033;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;i need you&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#330033;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#330033;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;by~babi3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/8348657945898824015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/8348657945898824015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/8348657945898824015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/8348657945898824015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-without-you.html' title='a day without you'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-5948098756270343783</id><published>2009-09-25T21:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T21:39:10.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Setting: WK&#39;s House, Bukit Mertajam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;It was late in the night, engine of motorcycles was heard clearly outside, the security guard was patrolling around the residential carefully.&amp;nbsp;The moon was clear in the sky with the accompany of cloud and stars. It was the best environment to sleep.&amp;nbsp;After the motorcycle past the house, the night turned to be a silent night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&quot;Tok!&quot;, a sound of open door heard from a house in the residential area, he was walking out his room, and his hand..... He was holding towel and his eyes looks very sharp, didn&#39;t look like the one who was just wake up from sleep. He entered the bath room but not toilet, bath? What was the time on that time? 3.30am! We better go and check whether he has any mental problem.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Maybe the hot weather make him can&#39;t sleep at the night and wanted to take a bath, but his air-conditional was switched on. He was suffer from insomnia? He came out from the bath room and took out a geography text book, than he go to the study room. In his study room, a Rubik cubes was placed on the desk, he than started to solve it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Suddenly, he heard a girl&#39;s laughing sound outside the house, his inquisitive characteristic make him curious about it and walked near to the window and wanted to see what was happened there. In his mind there is no ghost in the world, just have the ghost in human&#39;s heart, but his heard were stolen. The heartless boy walked to the window and opened it, the laughing sound stop.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Few second later &quot;Wahahaha!&quot; the laughing sound appeared again and getting louder and louder just like a speaker which the resistor had fault. He was very scare and his hair was standing.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Ah!&quot; he heard a scream, it was horror! &quot;Shit! I gonna kill the pirated DVD seller!&quot; It was just a couch potato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;After that, he continued study his geography. &quot;Why are you still studying in such a late night?&quot; His cousin asked loudly and he shocked with it because his voice came suddenly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&quot;You shocked me, guy! Why don&#39;t you go and sleep? What are you doing here? Don&#39;t forget you have to go to school tomorrow! &quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&quot;You ask me what am I doing? You should have to go also!&quot; His cousin quarried him with a big question mark on his head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&quot;You go and sleep now! Don&#39;t care so much about me! ok?&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&quot;Ok la!&quot; he replied reluctantly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;He continued read for half hour and his eye was exhausted but his brain still very sober. He went to bed and closed his eyes. Since his brain was full of energy he started to think, to imagine.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Selected from &quot;Father&#39;s Love&quot; by WK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;By WK Sept 09&#39;&#39;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/5948098756270343783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/5948098756270343783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/5948098756270343783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/5948098756270343783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/09/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>WK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696758174729316939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7XGZurtEFvM/SqFNlFfBmmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/oIcklea7DCs/S220/Babie+%26+I.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-8312955601273161068</id><published>2009-09-25T20:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T20:21:07.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Have I Done??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 102);&quot;&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 51);&quot;&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 255, 51);&quot;&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot;&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 0, 204);&quot;&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;....for you,it&#39;s fun,relax and happy.but for me,it&#39;s just a waste....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the day the raya holidays start,i told myself:&quot;cc,it&#39;s a chance for you,you should put urself in the book everyday and read them from the sun rise until the moon shine.&quot;but,what have i done so far?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday i open my eyes,i chat with my dear,take my breakfast and so on.when i open my books and i start to study,i don&#39;t know what on earth i am studying..after i close my book,i ask myself:&quot;cc,what you gain from that book?&quot;my answer is:&quot;i have no idea..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing i got to know now is,how are they?are they fine?i have worried for few days..he saw the comment that she give me,he feel scare..i think..and i know.i know how he feel.they just confess to each other,i don&#39;t hope that they so fast quarrel just because of me.i don&#39;t feel angry to him anymore,i just...i also don&#39;t know.i really hope that i am not a hinder between them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,holidays will be end in two days..if not,i will die soon.i really miss him.my dear..i really totally super duper hyper miss you...i think you know that feeling,i already can&#39;;t control it.beside,i also miss my friend..who always cheer me up,support me and sayang me^^&lt;br /&gt;dear...i miss you and more important....i love you~&lt;br /&gt;nothing on earth could come between you and me as long as you love me and i love you^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By~Babi3 &#39;09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/8312955601273161068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/8312955601273161068' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/8312955601273161068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/8312955601273161068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-have-i-done.html' title='What Have I Done??'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-5160601934148342263</id><published>2009-09-24T16:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T17:25:57.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;You told me that if I&#39;m your alarm clock, than you&#39;ll die. Someone would asked why is that, the answer is the sky is too high.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Yesterday I can&#39;t sleep again, maybe because of I spent too much time time for my nap yesterday. But before I go to bed I was very tired and &lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;can&#39;t bring out any effort to do anything&lt;/span&gt;, I just take a bath and lie down on my bed, but I don&#39;t know why there was always something float in my mind. About my exam, somethings else, and also about you! I keep on asking the reason of this phenomena happened but I &lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;can&#39;t find the answer&lt;/span&gt;. That&#39;s why I woke up late this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Sometimes I really hope that the PMR is suddenly abolished but in the other hand, I know myself will reluctant for the &lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;abatement order&lt;/span&gt; because I have put so much effort on it to get a good results that my family hope, if the exam has been cancel, I&#39;m sure there should be something make me &lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;not feeling well&lt;/span&gt; in my heart, just like something important you haven&#39;t do it and you hope to complete it as fast as you can.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Sometimes my house was noisy for my sister and cousin&#39;s sound bu I still feel boring, cause what they played is not suitable for me, my entertainment is just the lousy and &quot;noob&quot; &lt;span style=&quot;color: #674ea7;&quot;&gt;internet games&lt;/span&gt; that make me more bored in home, nothing fun with it, but sometimes I really don&#39;t know what to do and sit down there think of nonsense. The rubbish imagination will make me insane, so I should stop it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Feel so sleepy now, where are you? Now is the turn I need you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By WK Sept 09&#39;&#39;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/5160601934148342263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/5160601934148342263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/5160601934148342263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/5160601934148342263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/09/boring-day.html' title='Boring Day'/><author><name>WK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696758174729316939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7XGZurtEFvM/SqFNlFfBmmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/oIcklea7DCs/S220/Babie+%26+I.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-7916359258377990582</id><published>2009-09-21T11:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T11:58:23.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Swear My Love to You</title><content type='html'>As you&#39;ve with me so long, I&#39;m sure you know that I always &lt;span style=&quot;color: #e69138;&quot;&gt;craving to be a globe-trotters&lt;/span&gt;, I wish to travel over the world together with you to forget all the vexation. I would like to emphasize again, is to travel together with you, not alone, is together with you. But can I give birth of money? &lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;Current examination results&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;=&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;future money&lt;/span&gt;. That&#39;s why everyone must study hard for the future money.&lt;br /&gt;
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In my past, I was a &lt;span style=&quot;color: #073763;&quot;&gt;hurl verbal abuser&lt;/span&gt;, I still remember when I was in primary school, I always do something childish, some like to make people know that I&#39;m present here. Now, I was regret what I&#39;ve did, but I can&#39;t erase the others memory about what I&#39;ve did now, I just can do something make others have a good impression on me. But I know sometimes I still will do something out of sort or make others angry.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now I &lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d;&quot;&gt;make up my mind to change myself better&lt;/span&gt;, I&#39;ll try my best. Not just to change my attitude to deal to others, it&#39;s also for you, the one special, that stolen my heart. I know sometimes make you disappointed about something I&#39;ve did, so now I swear I&#39;ll threat you better.&amp;nbsp;I&#39;ll never let you be frustrated about me and you&#39;ll &lt;span style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;never ever be bemoaned&lt;/span&gt;. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;By WK Sept 09&#39;&#39;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/7916359258377990582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/7916359258377990582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/7916359258377990582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/7916359258377990582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-swear-my-love-to-you.html' title='I Swear My Love to You'/><author><name>WK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696758174729316939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7XGZurtEFvM/SqFNlFfBmmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/oIcklea7DCs/S220/Babie+%26+I.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-502315972557489804</id><published>2009-09-19T18:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T20:23:24.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when i need you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);&quot;&gt;the first day of the holidays,an unbelievable news come to my ears and my eyes.although we expected it very long time ago,but i stiil can&#39;t believe what has happen on he and she.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);&quot;&gt;to be honest,i am glad when i hear this news.i laugh and laugh and laugh until my house gonna corrapt.i am so happy that she finally find the one she loves and the one who loves her.i hop he really love her instead of playing a fool.i hope they will feel that they are the most happiness lovers in the world just like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);&quot;&gt;but,juz another day,something happen badly on me.these maybe will make our friendship fall.i am not convenient to say it here.only she will understand what i am saying.i hate him although he did that out of love.maybe my wrong, i can&#39;t accept the judgement.but he don&#39;t understand,that is the communication between she and I.he know nothing but he scold me...in front of her and my dear through phone.he know nothing!don&#39;t he dare judge me!!maybe everyone include him can&#39;t catch what i am saying,but i wont mention it again after today and i won&#39;t let anyone know what is going on except for those special.maybe...~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);&quot;&gt;dear,i am hurt,i need you...where are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);&quot;&gt;+++the end+++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);&quot;&gt;by~l0v3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/502315972557489804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/502315972557489804' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/502315972557489804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/502315972557489804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-i-need-you.html' title='when i need you'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-5333908364394491466</id><published>2009-09-13T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T21:23:00.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell Me What To Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;It last for few days, I feel like going to school totally wasting my time except for to accompany you, so I&#39;m thinking whether I should go to school. I brought books to school, planning to read but finally I was sitting there with you and looking at the book. Read nothing! You know, the environment was really terrible for reading, I wish to stay at home until the day PMR, but I know I can&#39;t control myself if I do so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFCC00;&quot;&gt;must see you everyday&lt;/span&gt;, just two days I can&#39;t see you, my mind is full of you. You asked me to help you take a registeration form from my tuition teacher, I didn&#39;t forget you know why, because my mind always full of you, I think of you tan I&#39;ll remember what you&#39;d asked me to do for you. &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#CC0000;&quot;&gt;Every moment I think of you&lt;/span&gt;, even in the dream. I dreamed I go other country together with you, I dreamed a lot of you but can&#39;t remember it. Just know that everyday I wake up I wish to see you, I hope that every morning not my handphone alarm wake me up, the one I hope to wake me up is you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#6600CC;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Tell me what should I do now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;! I know every mornig and night is the best hour to study. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FF6600;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Afternoon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;is for sleep because the weather is going to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FF0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt; boil my blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt; if I study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I know I write blog isn&#39;t waste the time, it just need 15 minutes of my time to write a single blog, at least it&#39;s a chance to improve my languege, someone to give comment on my life, someone would tell me what I&#39;ve wrong and sometimes it&#39;s a way to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#000099;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;work off anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt; on something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;By WK Sept 09&#39;&#39;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/5333908364394491466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/5333908364394491466' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/5333908364394491466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/5333908364394491466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/09/tell-me-what-to-do.html' title='Tell Me What To Do'/><author><name>WK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696758174729316939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7XGZurtEFvM/SqFNlFfBmmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/oIcklea7DCs/S220/Babie+%26+I.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-6452144306283725244</id><published>2009-09-13T20:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T21:02:21.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>适可而止</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 18px; &quot;&gt;一首歌无论论多好听，在心情不好的时候听，是一定不好听；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 18px; &quot;&gt;一首难听的歌无论心情多好的时候听你都会觉得很难听！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 18px;&quot;&gt;同样的人家&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FF6600;&quot;&gt;心情&lt;/span&gt;不好时，无论你是多好的人他都会很容易生气你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 18px;&quot;&gt;所以&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#CC0000;&quot;&gt;吵架不是解决问题的方法&lt;/span&gt;！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 18px;&quot;&gt;但是，如果你是一个常惹人生气的人，不容易生气的人都会不爽你…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#6600CC;&quot;&gt;知足常乐&lt;/span&gt;，什么事情都&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#6600CC;&quot;&gt;适可而止&lt;/span&gt;，有时候人家不爽你不会在你面前说出口！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;By WK Sept 09&#39;&#39;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/6452144306283725244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/6452144306283725244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/6452144306283725244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/6452144306283725244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_13.html' title='适可而止'/><author><name>WK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696758174729316939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7XGZurtEFvM/SqFNlFfBmmI/AAAAAAAAAXU/oIcklea7DCs/S220/Babie+%26+I.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089152192999186863.post-4011936313567218171</id><published>2009-09-09T17:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T20:58:32.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an usual but unforgetable birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;in the class....i was very sleepy and i can&#39;t make a smile on my face or laugh as usual even today is my birthday.moody...moody...moody....add on you are not with me and the moody change into mmooooddyy......mmooooddyy......mmooooddyy......hahaha~i was thinking:i should sleep fast fast last nite then i won&#39;t be like this le..haiyor~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;this morning,i open my mum&#39;s present and i saw a thing just like ipod but ipod don&#39;t have a camera.then my mum came in,she congrats me that i am standing at the top of the modern and i was confusing until she told me that it is a MP5~oh my god...you know what i said to my mum?&quot;ma&#39;am,please wake me up,now!!i don&#39;t wwant to late for school~~&quot;but i am happy for that although i got black and wet eyesTT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;before i saw the book,i was not happy at all.not because of being punished by mashi.i don&#39;t know the reason..i was sorry for any &quot;inconvenient&quot;.but after that,my heart was joy again..hiak~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;i found that people who love me really like to make me cry..hu~~my mum,my sis,my frends and my dear..haha~i forgot i already cry for how many times but i am sure that they are not sad tears..BRAVO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;anyway,thanks for everythings especially my best friend and the one who cheer me up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***今天刚好满一个月啊！！！hahaha^^love you 99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by~l0v3 &#39;09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/feeds/4011936313567218171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9089152192999186863/4011936313567218171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/4011936313567218171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9089152192999186863/posts/default/4011936313567218171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wk11.blogspot.com/2009/09/usual-but-unforgetable-birthday.html' title='an usual but unforgetable birthday'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>