<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 03:05:54 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Topsy Kretts' Life</title><description>Make up,Hairdo,choreography &amp; attitudes!</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-6846824933636891732</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Jan 2009 05:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-21T13:59:38.484+08:00</atom:updated><title>...Rain Rain..</title><description>Dear Friends,&lt;br /&gt;its definitely a rainy season,so this mornin at the office we had a meeting abt safety and stuffs by the HSE guy..well,i wasnt there at the meeting itself but yea..the 411 is to be spread around by the HSE Officer..so these are the things we should know..its for the good..so pls take a omment to read this one right here k.&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Routinely check your tyres...&lt;br /&gt;Always check your tyres before you hit the road. Make sure you do the following routine maintenance: Keep your tyres properly inflated. The correct air pressure for your tyres is specified by the vehicle manufacturer and can be found on the vehicle door edge, door-post, and glove box door or fuel door. It is also listed in the owner's manual. The number listed on the side of the tyre is not the recommended air pressure for your tyre -- it is the maximum air pressure for the tyre. You should check your tyre's air pressure at least once a month. Check the tyre's tread depth. Proper tread depth will help prevent skids and aquaplaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Slow down.&lt;br /&gt;As rain falls, it mixes with grime and oil on the road creating slick conditions perfect for skids. The best way to avoid skidding is to slow down. Driving at a slower pace allows more of the tyre's tread to make contact with the road, which leads to better traction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Know how to recover from a skid.&lt;br /&gt;Skids can happen even to the most cautious drivers. If your car does skid, remember not to slam on the brakes. Do not pump the brakes if you have an anti-lock braking system (ABS). Instead, apply firm, steady pressure to the brakes and steer the car in the direction of the skid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Keep your distance from the car ahead.&lt;br /&gt;Wet-weather driving demands gentle use of all the main controls - steering, clutch, brake and accelerator - and a larger allowance for errors and emergencies. When you begin a journey in rain, your shoes will be wet and can easily slip off the pedals. Scuff the soles on the rubber matting or carpeting of the car before you start the engine. All motorists should regularly check that their headlights, rear lights, brake lights and turn indicators are working properly. It takes about three times longer to brake on wet roads than it does on dry roads. As more distance is required to brake, it is important not to tailgate. Keep more than two car lengths between you and the vehicle in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Drive in the tracks of a car ahead of you.&lt;br /&gt;Avoid using your brakes. Whenever possible, slow down by taking your foot off the accelerator. Turn your headlights on, even in a light rain. Not only do they help you see the road, but they'll help other drivers see you. If your car has daytime running lights, you should turn them on, so vehicles behind you can see you better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Prepare for your journey.&lt;br /&gt;Wet-weather driving demands gentle use of all the main controls - steering, clutch, brake and accelerator - and a larger allowance for errors and emergencies. When you begin a journey in rain, your shoes will be wet and liable to slip off the pedals. Scuff the soles on the rubber matting or carpeting of the car before you start the engine. All motorists should regularly check that their headlights, rear lights, brake lights and turn indicators are working properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Learn how to avoid and deal with aquaplaning.&lt;br /&gt;Aquaplaning happens when the water in front of your tyres builds up faster than your car's weight can push it out of the way. The water pressure causes your car to rise up and slide on a thin layer of water between your tyres and the road. At this point, your car can be completely out of contact with the road, and you are in danger of skidding or drifting out of your lane, or even off the road. To avoid aquaplaning, keep your tyres properly inflated, maintain good tread on your tyres and replace them when necessary, slow down when roads are wet, and stay away from puddles. Try to drive in the tyre tracks left by the cars in front of you. If you find yourself aquaplaning, do not brake or turn suddenly. This could throw your car into a skid. Ease your foot off the accelerator until the car slows and you can feel the road again. If you need to brake, do so gently with light pumping actions. If your car has ABS, then brake normally; the car's computer will mimic a pumping action, when necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If the rain becomes too heavy, stop!&lt;br /&gt;Heavy rain can overload the wiper blades, allowing an almost continuous sheet of water to flow over the screen. When visibility is so limited that the edges of the road or other vehicles cannot be seen at a safe distance, it is time to pull over and wait for the rain to ease up. It is best to stop at rest areas or other protected areas. If the roadside is your only option, pull off as far as possible and wait until the storm passes. Keep your headlights on and turn on your hazard warning lights to alert other drivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. First rains make the road very slippery.&lt;br /&gt;The first rains always make the roads the most difficult to drive on, as the mud and oil on the dry road combines with the water and forms a rather slippery layer. Drivers are likely to experience reduced control, and are cautioned to be extra careful for the first half-hour after it begins to rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Cloudy weather reduces visibility.&lt;br /&gt;Use extra caution when passing other vehicles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Dry your brakes after driving through standing water.&lt;br /&gt;If you have driven through standing water deep enough to get your brake shoes wet, apply the brakes lightly to dry them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Don't drive while fatigued.&lt;br /&gt;Stop at least every couple of hours or every hundred miles to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T A K E    C A R E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo 3787 xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-6846824933636891732?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/rain-rain.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-2012654821548470792</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Jan 2009 05:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-21T13:52:31.170+08:00</atom:updated><title>.. B A R C O D E S  ...</title><description>Dear All....&lt;br /&gt;Have a Look....Think....Wake up....Hope It's not too late !!!!&lt;br /&gt;Boycott Israel, Denmark, USA, and Netherlands Products&lt;br /&gt;I got very good tip for identifying the products to boycott. Every bar Coded product in the market contains its country code included in barcode digits. Please check the barcode of any product before you buy.&lt;br /&gt;Check the first 3 digits from the LEFT.&lt;br /&gt;Example, an Israeli product will have barcode like:&lt;br /&gt;729 3453459070&lt;br /&gt;The following list is given according the priority as the worst at top and then second worst is next.&lt;br /&gt;729 Israel&lt;br /&gt;570 - 579 Denmark (i.e. 570, 571... 579)&lt;br /&gt;870 - 879 Netherlands (i.e. 870,871... 879)&lt;br /&gt;300 - 379 France&lt;br /&gt;700 - 709 Norway&lt;br /&gt;400 - 440 German&lt;br /&gt;Please print this Barcode and give it to your family, children and all our muslim friends. Bring it in your wallet or handbag when going shopping. Check the Barcode everytime you go shopping and boycott all the listed barcode number above....Thanks for responding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo E xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-2012654821548470792?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/b-r-c-o-d-e-s.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-6094281087865073486</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Jan 2009 08:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-12T16:36:19.034+08:00</atom:updated><title>Insurance Islma TAIB Road Show - OGDC Seria</title><description>Hey all,&lt;br /&gt;i got this email fro ma friend.would like to share this with yall.&lt;br /&gt;FYI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dk Hasriah Wati bte Pg Osman&lt;br /&gt;Tel : 3332445 / 3340252&lt;br /&gt;Fax : 3340251&lt;br /&gt;Email : &lt;a href="mailto:hasriah.osman@insuranstaib.com.bn"&gt;hasriah.osman@insuranstaib.com.bn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear All,&lt;br /&gt;Kindly be informed that Insurans Islam TAIB will be organizing a 1-day Road Show at OGDC Seria on the 18th of January 2009 starting 9.30am to 6.00 pm.&lt;br /&gt;There will games and activities carried out during that day BUT most importantly Insurans Islam TAIB will be given out attractive offer for the participation of Takaful (Insurance) products such as Motor Insurance, Fire, Personal Accident to name a few either for NEW or RENEWAL participation.&lt;br /&gt;The game activities will be held at the Big Top (Open Canvas Area located behind OGDC) while takaful participation will be held at OGDC building and at the theatre.&lt;br /&gt;I provide you all with the leaflets and appreciate if you all can forward these to your friends, family or your contacts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you very much and see you there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Dk Hasriah Wati Pg Osman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S:Leaflet is not included.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-6094281087865073486?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/insurance-islma-taib-road-show-ogdc.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-8501628684636291516</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Jan 2009 08:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-12T16:31:56.810+08:00</atom:updated><title>... PS10 Prototype</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/SWr_8AtuD5I/AAAAAAAAARo/C6CDguuBvts/s1600-h/game%2Bon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290322118749065106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/SWr_8AtuD5I/AAAAAAAAARo/C6CDguuBvts/s400/game%2Bon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-8501628684636291516?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/ps10-prototype.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/SWr_8AtuD5I/AAAAAAAAARo/C6CDguuBvts/s72-c/game%2Bon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-2468697609251327404</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Jan 2009 08:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-12T16:25:40.356+08:00</atom:updated><title>NERD: YOu know when you see one</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/SWr-b9rxz4I/AAAAAAAAARg/Og_T9S_fTbM/s1600-h/bed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290320468668174210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/SWr-b9rxz4I/AAAAAAAAARg/Og_T9S_fTbM/s400/bed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-2468697609251327404?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/nerd-you-know-when-you-see-one.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/SWr-b9rxz4I/AAAAAAAAARg/Og_T9S_fTbM/s72-c/bed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-8352456041291493574</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Jan 2009 03:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-07T11:33:48.391+08:00</atom:updated><title>...Can you answer the A Level Exam paper??..</title><description>&lt;div&gt;now..can anyone solve these question paper below??hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;come one..just try..dun be shy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;u can answer by hitting the comment button..yes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/SWQiD2THP8I/AAAAAAAAARY/ZVhx1Zv07jw/s1600-h/Funny_maths_question_paper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/SWQiD2THP8I/AAAAAAAAARY/ZVhx1Zv07jw/s400/Funny_maths_question_paper.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288389311950438338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-8352456041291493574?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/can-you-answer-a-level-exam-paper.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/SWQiD2THP8I/AAAAAAAAARY/ZVhx1Zv07jw/s72-c/Funny_maths_question_paper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-1105715423619221697</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 05:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-05T13:37:00.040+08:00</atom:updated><title>...About M E N...</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;OPRAH WINFREY HAD THIS TO SAY ABOUT MEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If a man wants you, nothing can keep him away. If he doesn't want you, nothing can make him stay. Stop making excuses for a man and his behaviour. Allow your intuition (or spirit) to save you from heartache. Stop trying to change yourself for a relationship that's not meant to be.  Slower is better.  Never live your life for a man before you find what makes you truly happy.   If a relationship ends because the man was not treating you as you deserve then heck no, you can't 'be friends'. A friend wouldn't mistreat a friend.Don't settle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt; If you feel like he is stringing you along, then he probably is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stay because you think 'it will get better'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll be mad at yourself a year later for staying when things are not better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only person you can control in a relationship is you.  Avoid men who've got a bunch of children by a bunch of different women.He didn't marry them when he got them pregnant, why would he treat you any differently?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Always have your own set of friends separate from his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maintain boundaries in how a guy treats you.  If something bothers you, speak up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Never let a man know everything.* He will use it against you later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You cannot change a man's behaviour.* Change comes from within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Don't EVER make him feel he is more important than you are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if he has more education or in a better job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Do not make him into a quasi-god.He is a man, nothing more nothing less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never let a man define who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never borrow someone else's man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man will only treat you the way you ALLOW him to treat you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All men are NOT dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should not be the one doing all the bending...Compromise is two way street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need time to heal between relationships...There is nothing cute about baggage...Deal with your issues before pursuing a new relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should never look for someone to COMPLETE you...A relationship consists of two WHOLE individuals...Look for someone complimentary...not supplementary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dating is fun...even if he doesn't turn out to be Mr. Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Make him miss you sometimes...when a man always know where you are, and you're always readily available to him - he takes it for granted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Never move into his mother's house.  Never co-sign for a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Don't fully commit to a man who doesn't give you everything that you need.*Keep him in your radar but get to know others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scared of being alone is what makes a lot of women stay in relationships that are abusive or hurtful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should know that:You're the best thing that could ever happen to anyone and if a man mistreats you, he'll miss out on a good thing. If he was attracted to you in the 1st place, just know that he's not the only one.They're all watching you, so you have a lot of choices.Make the right one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies take care of your own hearts....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Share this with other women and men (just so they know)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You'll make someone smile, another rethink her choices, and another woman prepare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;My Man,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I Love You.. I'm Sorry i'm not how you want me to be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Xoxo Nurul Ehsan xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-1105715423619221697?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/about-m-e-n.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-6175120524459878039</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2008 11:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-25T19:42:20.973+08:00</atom:updated><title>...Momma and Daughter bein V A I N..=)</title><description>Firstly,this pics down here are taken during Shunah's Grad photo taking session&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this is me,textin..i dun remmeber who and Uncle Gnal took this pic..&lt;br /&gt;and it looks good actually..&lt;br /&gt;either Unc Gnal is a good photographer or i just totally looks good in there!!&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;...when Vanity strikes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/SVNwausiaqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ZYGhufDqmk4/s1600-h/me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/SVNwausiaqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ZYGhufDqmk4/s400/me.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283690392349469346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and then this one right here is My Momma and Her one and ONLY Daughter!!hehe&lt;br /&gt;sama2 Vain!!!!&lt;br /&gt;owh this one tym Bday babah.&lt;br /&gt;babah Bday,kmi plang yg over!heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/SVNwaVZXtMI/AAAAAAAAAPs/kZ7Apu_iX_I/s1600-h/memomma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/SVNwaVZXtMI/AAAAAAAAAPs/kZ7Apu_iX_I/s400/memomma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283690385558189250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo E xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-6175120524459878039?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2008/12/momma-and-daughter-bein-v-i-n.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/SVNwausiaqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ZYGhufDqmk4/s72-c/me.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-6071987057310563528</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2008 11:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-25T19:33:59.110+08:00</atom:updated><title>...Very the kinda Rajin...=)</title><description>Hello yall!!!=)&lt;br /&gt;this  time im very rajin to the max to upload pics and to story-merry abt what happens within these month or past months..or any pics/stories yg I teringat..hehe or anythin yg sewaktu dgn nya..hehe k..&lt;br /&gt;So.. here it goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,on my next post...&lt;br /&gt;hehe =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo E xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-6071987057310563528?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2008/12/very-kinda-rajin.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-6139519335841295950</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2008 03:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-24T11:12:33.040+08:00</atom:updated><title>...Corporate Lesson...</title><description>A turkey was chatting with a bull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I would love to be able to get to the top of that tree," sighed the turkey, but I haven't got the energy."&lt;br /&gt;"Well, why don't you nibble on my droppings?" replied the bull. "They're packed with nutrients."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The turkey pecked at a lump of dung and found that it gave him enough strength to reach the lowest branch of the tree.&lt;br /&gt;The next day, after eating some more dung, he reached the second branch. Finally after a fourth night, there he was proudly perched at the top of the tree.&lt;br /&gt;Soon he was spotted by a farmer, who shot the turkey out of the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story: - Bull$hit might get you to the top, but it won't keep you there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-6139519335841295950?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2008/12/corporate-lesson.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-2966402635933367369</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2008 02:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-24T10:24:12.584+08:00</atom:updated><title>..E-Mail..</title><description>Hello yall..&lt;br /&gt;I have received this E-mail from my dearest Aunty,&lt;br /&gt;well,PLease read them all my Dear Friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: Jangan sambut 1 januari ... Kenapa??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuliah Maghrib yang disampaikan oleh saudara Zulkifli Nordin. Di bawah ini adalah intipati kuliah beliau yang sempat disalin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diantara lain, beliau mengupas ayat 120, surah Al Baqarah, mafhumnya :-&lt;br /&gt;Orang-orang Yahudi dan Nasrani tidak sekali-kali akan bersetuju atau suka kepadamu (wahai Muhammad) sehingga engkau menurut ugama mereka yang telah terpesong itu). Katakanlah (kepada mereka): 'Sesungguhnya petunjuk Allah ugama Islam itulah petunjuk yang benar'. Dan demi sesungguhnya jika engkau menurut kehendak hawa nafsu mereka sesudah datangnya (wahyu yg memberi)pengetahuan kepadamu (tentang kebenaran), maka tiadalah engkau akan peroleh dari Allah (sesuatupun) yang dapat mengawal dan memberi pertolongan kepada mu.&lt;br /&gt;Beliau juga menyebut hadith Rasulullah SAW yang berbunyi, lebih kurang :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UmatKu dilalaikan tanpa disedari seperti semut hitam diatas batu hitam dimalam yang gelap. Siang ia Islam, malam ia kufur; dan siang ia kufur, malam ia Islam. Yahudi &amp;amp; Nasarah yang tidak redha akan Islam kita akan menggunakan apa saja cara untuk menyesatkan kita. Sekarang mereka menggunakan cara yang begitu halus sampai kita sendiri tidak sedar yang kita telah mengikuti mereka. Tengok saja disekeliling kita ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contohnya,haribulan.&lt;br /&gt;Berapa ramai yang tahu bahawa cara tarikh Masehi ini ada kaitannya dengan tuhan mereka. 21hb Ogos 2002 AD. Apa maksud AD dibelakang? Makna AD ialah 'AnnoDomini' bahasa Latin yang bermaksud 'Anno' ialah aku/saya dan'Domini' ialah tuhan dilahirkan. Jadi 21hb Ogos 2002 boleh diertikan sebagai'... beberapa hari setelah tuhan aku dilahirkan. 'Nauzubillah ... . Insaflah kita kerana secara halus kita mungkin termasuk dalam kategori umat Nabi Muhammad SAW seperti diatas. Sebab tulah kita dianjurkan supaya beristighfar selalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila sampai 31 Disember, berapa ramaikah umat Islam yang meraikan tahun baru?Tetapi sedarkah mereka bahawa telah difatwakan oleh Sheikh-ul-Azhar, Sheikh Tantawi, Sheikh Yusof Al-Qardhawi dan Ulama2 contemporary bahawa menyambut 31Dis. bererti menyambut ulangtahun hari jadi tuhan Yahudi &amp;amp; Nasarah? Bagi mereka yang tidak tahu, hukumnya fasik, tetapi bagi mereka yang tahu (kita sekarang sudah tahu) hukumnya ialah MURTAD. Nauzubillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya yang baik itu adalah dari Allah S.W.T dan yang kurang sertasalah dan silap adalah dari kelemahan saya sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wallahualam. Dapatlah kiranya dipanjangkan, Insyallah kita semua akan diberikan hidayah'&lt;br /&gt;Berpesan pesanlah kamu walaupun dengan sepotong ayat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo E xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-2966402635933367369?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2008/12/e-mail.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-3402452057337465127</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Dec 2008 15:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-20T23:13:36.217+08:00</atom:updated><title>...Y o u...</title><description>The words have been drained from this pencil &lt;br /&gt;Sweet words that I want to give you &lt;br /&gt;And I can't sleep &lt;br /&gt;I need to tell you &lt;br /&gt;Goodnight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we're together, I feel perfect &lt;br /&gt;When I'm pulled away from you, I fall apart &lt;br /&gt;All you say is sacred to me &lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are so blue &lt;br /&gt;I can't look away &lt;br /&gt;As we lay in the stillness &lt;br /&gt;You whisper to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marry me &lt;br /&gt;Promise you'll stay with me &lt;br /&gt;Oh you don't have to ask me &lt;br /&gt;You know you're all that I live for &lt;br /&gt;You know I'd die just to hold you &lt;br /&gt;Stay with you &lt;br /&gt;Somehow I'll show you &lt;br /&gt;That you are my night sky &lt;br /&gt;I've always been right behind you &lt;br /&gt;Now I'll always be right beside you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many nights I cried myself to sleep &lt;br /&gt;Now that you love me, I love myself &lt;br /&gt;I never thought I would say this &lt;br /&gt;I never thought there'd be &lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo D xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-3402452057337465127?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2008/12/y-o-u.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-1626068585751110122</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Dec 2008 05:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-18T13:35:02.685+08:00</atom:updated><title>..X-Mas Gift..</title><description>What's for X-mas?&lt;br /&gt;To all the Lads out there,i think this would be one of the greatest gift..ever~&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;strong&gt; MUST HAVE &lt;/strong&gt;in your wish list!!&lt;br /&gt;*Wink* Enjoy! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/SUngVmkqbyI/AAAAAAAAAO0/9BUqrwDF6NQ/s1600-h/remote%2Bcontrol%2Bwomen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280998699804815138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 459px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 576px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/SUngVmkqbyI/AAAAAAAAAO0/9BUqrwDF6NQ/s400/remote%2Bcontrol%2Bwomen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-1626068585751110122?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2008/12/x-mas-gift.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/SUngVmkqbyI/AAAAAAAAAO0/9BUqrwDF6NQ/s72-c/remote%2Bcontrol%2Bwomen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-4139018838115329217</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Dec 2008 05:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-18T13:29:46.361+08:00</atom:updated><title>...Millions?Billions?Gazzilion??Brazilian???...</title><description>A blond is watching the news with her husband when the newscaster says “Two Brazilian men die in a skydiving accident.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blond starts crying to her husband, sobbing “That’s horrible!!! So many men dying that way!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confused, he says, “Yes dear, it is sad, but they were skydiving, and there is always that risk involved.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few minutes, the blond, still sobbing, says, “How many is a Brazilian?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;xoxo E xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-4139018838115329217?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2008/12/millionsbillionsgazzilionbrazilian.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-3516253802418935643</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Dec 2008 08:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T16:19:37.430+08:00</atom:updated><title>... Me by Skenpox..</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4p8tkQz-I/AAAAAAAAAN8/XyCQyUAlzms/s1600-h/eyoy_-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277701936325382114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4p8tkQz-I/AAAAAAAAAN8/XyCQyUAlzms/s400/eyoy_-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4p8lADOSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/vh4sMnMEc4Y/s1600-h/eyoy_-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277701934026012962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4p8lADOSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/vh4sMnMEc4Y/s400/eyoy_-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4p8aLL-4I/AAAAAAAAANs/2TiD2z0B-OA/s1600-h/Eyoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277701931119934338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4p8aLL-4I/AAAAAAAAANs/2TiD2z0B-OA/s400/Eyoy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you uncle Sinchan!!!! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-3516253802418935643?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2008/12/me-by-skenpox.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4p8tkQz-I/AAAAAAAAAN8/XyCQyUAlzms/s72-c/eyoy_-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-7692679366474010470</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Dec 2008 08:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T16:16:06.450+08:00</atom:updated><title>... Taken by Skenpox...</title><description>Pictures taken on Babah's Birthday on the 10th Oct 08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4nrBwsMZI/AAAAAAAAANk/obIs4owDVTI/s1600-h/Daniel_Dad_during_open_house_Mumong-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277699433485316498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4nrBwsMZI/AAAAAAAAANk/obIs4owDVTI/s400/Daniel_Dad_during_open_house_Mumong-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mom and Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4nq0Kq8rI/AAAAAAAAANc/gUaLK_cVV_o/s1600-h/Bang_Alai_B%27day_n_open_House_Mumong-24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277699429836190386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4nq0Kq8rI/AAAAAAAAANc/gUaLK_cVV_o/s400/Bang_Alai_B%27day_n_open_House_Mumong-24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nyaman cake nya yowww~~&lt;br /&gt;Cream cheese and Choc Fudge~&lt;br /&gt;Migraine eyh~ haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4nq70LYlI/AAAAAAAAANU/Ueo0mcrGj2c/s1600-h/Bang_Alai_B%27day_n_open_House_Mumong-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277699431889330770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4nq70LYlI/AAAAAAAAANU/Ueo0mcrGj2c/s400/Bang_Alai_B%27day_n_open_House_Mumong-10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My parents and my nenek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4nq-Sq7II/AAAAAAAAANM/8MjzGWX5_YA/s1600-h/Bang_Alai_B%27day_n_open_House_Mumong-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277699432554097794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4nq-Sq7II/AAAAAAAAANM/8MjzGWX5_YA/s400/Bang_Alai_B%27day_n_open_House_Mumong-9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Us =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4nqoH30_I/AAAAAAAAANE/Hx63G4H4998/s1600-h/Bang_Alai_B%27day_n_open_House_Mumong-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277699426603226098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 97px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4nqoH30_I/AAAAAAAAANE/Hx63G4H4998/s400/Bang_Alai_B%27day_n_open_House_Mumong-8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-7692679366474010470?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2008/12/taken-by-skenpox.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4nrBwsMZI/AAAAAAAAANk/obIs4owDVTI/s72-c/Daniel_Dad_during_open_house_Mumong-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-7880510624680044289</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Dec 2008 07:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T15:42:42.274+08:00</atom:updated><title>...My Lil Cuzzie Aina Afrinna..</title><description>pictures of my Lil Cuzzie Aina Afrina&lt;br /&gt;Soooo cute~~ =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4gu2log0I/AAAAAAAAAM8/csWRt9gVkdE/s1600-h/AiNa_AfriNa_-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277691802624230210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4gu2log0I/AAAAAAAAAM8/csWRt9gVkdE/s400/AiNa_AfriNa_-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4guzEn-FI/AAAAAAAAAM0/VxtPoO-pNjM/s1600-h/26th_October_Mumong_(Aina%26Arisa)-39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277691801680476242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4guzEn-FI/AAAAAAAAAM0/VxtPoO-pNjM/s400/26th_October_Mumong_(Aina%26Arisa)-39.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4guwazyoI/AAAAAAAAAMs/goVT0hY58Xg/s1600-h/26th_October_Mumong_(Aina%26Arisa)-33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277691800968219266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4guwazyoI/AAAAAAAAAMs/goVT0hY58Xg/s400/26th_October_Mumong_(Aina%26Arisa)-33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4gunCd-yI/AAAAAAAAAMk/PqWla23oN58/s1600-h/26th_October_Mumong_(Aina%26Arisa)-23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277691798450207522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4gunCd-yI/AAAAAAAAAMk/PqWla23oN58/s400/26th_October_Mumong_(Aina%26Arisa)-23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4guj_4DaI/AAAAAAAAAMc/1SUX8O1hpHI/s1600-h/26th_October_Mumong_(Aina%26Arisa)-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277691797634026914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4guj_4DaI/AAAAAAAAAMc/1SUX8O1hpHI/s400/26th_October_Mumong_(Aina%26Arisa)-6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4gFtOEt6I/AAAAAAAAAMU/qFQK2a5wyRc/s1600-h/26th_October_Mumong_(Aina%26Arisa)-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277691095734859682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4gFtOEt6I/AAAAAAAAAMU/qFQK2a5wyRc/s400/26th_October_Mumong_(Aina%26Arisa)-18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4gFQtaI-I/AAAAAAAAAMM/vWrX6kD5FW0/s1600-h/26th_October_Mumong_(Aina%26Arisa)-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277691088081658850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4gFQtaI-I/AAAAAAAAAMM/vWrX6kD5FW0/s400/26th_October_Mumong_(Aina%26Arisa)-13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-7880510624680044289?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-lil-cuzzie-aina-afrinna.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4gu2log0I/AAAAAAAAAM8/csWRt9gVkdE/s72-c/AiNa_AfriNa_-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-3532501044572491230</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Dec 2008 07:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T15:28:23.145+08:00</atom:updated><title>...Grad. pix - behind the scene...</title><description>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;These pics are taken during Shunah's Graduation Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We all had fun taking pictures masa ne..hehe..craaazeyyyyy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Venue: Nenek's house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its a man..its a kite..its a...apanah~ =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4bsvf9xMI/AAAAAAAAALU/14DlnAuQbaU/s1600-h/DSC_6571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277686268803531970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4bsvf9xMI/AAAAAAAAALU/14DlnAuQbaU/s320/DSC_6571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Three Son-in-Laws of Hj Nappy Leece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4Z82hZt7I/AAAAAAAAAK8/JYdZL_ksPy4/s1600-h/DSC_6533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277684346543257522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4Z82hZt7I/AAAAAAAAAK8/JYdZL_ksPy4/s320/DSC_6533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stressfully thinkin of...apanah~~ hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4Z8go4ojI/AAAAAAAAAK0/xKdDySJLs8I/s1600-h/DSC_6522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277684340669063730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4Z8go4ojI/AAAAAAAAAK0/xKdDySJLs8I/s320/DSC_6522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Si Ai aaa...jahat..lompat rah kaka..terkezut beruk la saya..cua liat mu ku aa&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4Z8kRulfI/AAAAAAAAAKs/fFPZ9YcEQAg/s1600-h/DSC_6499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277684341645678066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4Z8kRulfI/AAAAAAAAAKs/fFPZ9YcEQAg/s320/DSC_6499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4Z8WbIWSI/AAAAAAAAAKk/_u3Ot5V3t5c/s1600-h/DSC_6482.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Touch up!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4Z8fYRggI/AAAAAAAAAKc/mtPVVdamSEo/s1600-h/DSC_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277684340330955266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4Z8fYRggI/AAAAAAAAAKc/mtPVVdamSEo/s320/DSC_0023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aina Afrina..hehe..sexy eyh budak ne~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4YuAkpunI/AAAAAAAAAKU/c2iYVL3Q2Wo/s1600-h/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277682992031578738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4YuAkpunI/AAAAAAAAAKU/c2iYVL3Q2Wo/s320/DSC_0015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dunno why but this shot sumhow made me think of like a haunted sumthin2..hehe..na ku pndai explain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4YuIZJeoI/AAAAAAAAAKM/gK5FaRglcWg/s1600-h/Doa_selamat_on_occasion_%27Wana_Graduation_Day%27_30th_Oktober-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277682994130811522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4YuIZJeoI/AAAAAAAAAKM/gK5FaRglcWg/s320/Doa_selamat_on_occasion_%27Wana_Graduation_Day%27_30th_Oktober-7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another cute shot of Aina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4YuOBLubI/AAAAAAAAAKE/XTSgtnTJsJ4/s1600-h/Doa_selamat_on_occasion_%27Wana_Graduation_Day%27_30th_Oktober-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277682995640908210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4YuOBLubI/AAAAAAAAAKE/XTSgtnTJsJ4/s320/Doa_selamat_on_occasion_%27Wana_Graduation_Day%27_30th_Oktober-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman,E,Killersmile,Eisya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;McCaulay Culkin Home Alone Impression =)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4Yt3NjaII/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Fnrv0srhGEs/s1600-h/Behind_d_scene_on_mumong_studio-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277682989518776450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4Yt3NjaII/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Fnrv0srhGEs/s320/Behind_d_scene_on_mumong_studio-8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Twins and Moi~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4Yt4jWYEI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/KZ0KTsb6Eyw/s1600-h/Behind_d_scene_on_mumong_studio-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277682989878632514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4Yt4jWYEI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/KZ0KTsb6Eyw/s320/Behind_d_scene_on_mumong_studio-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-3532501044572491230?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2008/12/grad-pix-behind-scene.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/ST4bsvf9xMI/AAAAAAAAALU/14DlnAuQbaU/s72-c/DSC_6571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-4995640909910010474</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Dec 2008 10:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-08T19:57:44.177+08:00</atom:updated><title>...Betatak...*apanah~* =p</title><description>and so..&lt;br /&gt;today is hari raya aidil adha..&lt;br /&gt;hari menyembalih..apa2 sja lah..kerabau ka..kambing ka..but in our case we sembalih kamvingzzz..&lt;br /&gt;mmbeeekkkkkkkkkk~ pheewit~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this post is for my cuzzies yg now in Philippines,they balik kampung last night,they only got to meet and greet the fellow kamvingz last night.&lt;br /&gt;so,let me story2 to you,we had two kamvingz. One black one (which looked like the guys from static-X..ehehe) and the other one is the white one (which looked like Aunty Na punya door mat..hehe..ingat kamu??=p ). The black one is Granpa Tall's and the white one is bini nya punya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i took some pics for kamu(my cuzzies) ane ja yg mampu kaka ambil...and i took sum Videos too..during the slaughtering and after..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ow,and the cool thang is,after the slaughtering and all,they separated the "victims" guts and put it in the basin-tray like..and guess what..the jantung were still movin..yall get it????&lt;br /&gt;freeeeaaaky...kewl~~hehe&lt;br /&gt;bah yall just check out the pics yea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/STz8s0we6qI/AAAAAAAAAJc/8-iM2-64U7o/s1600-h/Image426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/STz8s0we6qI/AAAAAAAAAJc/8-iM2-64U7o/s320/Image426.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277370710377818786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/STz8sjr2JlI/AAAAAAAAAJU/q7xsZnLZ_n4/s1600-h/Image425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/STz8sjr2JlI/AAAAAAAAAJU/q7xsZnLZ_n4/s320/Image425.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277370705794967122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/STz8sG_UVzI/AAAAAAAAAJM/g9r_WMYxhQw/s1600-h/Image424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/STz8sG_UVzI/AAAAAAAAAJM/g9r_WMYxhQw/s320/Image424.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277370698092009266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/STz8sLt3pzI/AAAAAAAAAJE/i0-RpT_rG1g/s1600-h/Image421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/STz8sLt3pzI/AAAAAAAAAJE/i0-RpT_rG1g/s320/Image421.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277370699361003314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/STz8r0NchKI/AAAAAAAAAI8/7iB47SfhsEs/s1600-h/Image420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/STz8r0NchKI/AAAAAAAAAI8/7iB47SfhsEs/s320/Image420.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277370693050991778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO BE CONTINUE...&lt;br /&gt;I have to run...tata~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo E xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-4995640909910010474?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2008/12/betatakapanah-p.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntKWdWgCReM/STz8s0we6qI/AAAAAAAAAJc/8-iM2-64U7o/s72-c/Image426.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-1456792689714789547</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 2008 01:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-04T09:10:03.253+08:00</atom:updated><title>...who said that?...</title><description>It was the first day of school and a new student named Pedro Martinez, the son of a Mexican restaurateur, entered the fourth grade. Pedro was very proud to be an American.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher said, "Let's begin by reviewing some American history. Who said 'Give me Liberty, or give me Death?' "She saw a sea of blank faces, except for Pedro, who had his hand up. "Patrick Henry, 1775."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Very good!" apprised the teacher. "Now, who said, 'Government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth?"Again, no response except from Pedro: "Abraham Lincoln, 1863."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher snapped at the class, "Class, you should be ashamed!&lt;br /&gt;Pedro, who is new to our country, knows more about its history than you do!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She heard a loud whisper: "Screw the Mexicans!""Who said that?" she demanded.Pedro put his hand up. "Jim Bowie, 1836."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point, a student in the back said, "I'm gonna puke."&lt;br /&gt;The teacher glared and asked, "All right! Now, who said that?"&lt;br /&gt;Again, Pedro answered, "George Bush to the Japanese Prime Minister, 1991."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now furious, another student yelled, "Oh yeah? Suck this!"&lt;br /&gt;Pedro jumped out of his chair waving his hand and shouting to the teacher, "Bill Clinton to Monica Lewinsky, 1997!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher fainted, and as the class gathered around her on the floor, someone said, "Oh shit, we're in BIG trouble now!"&lt;br /&gt;Pedro whispered, "Saddam Hussein, 2003."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally someone throws a eraser at Pedro, someone shouted "Duck!"Teacher, just waking, asked "Who said that?"Pedro: "Dick Cheney 2006!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;kwang kwang kwang~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hehe =p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.googleadservices.com/~a/d3MPodxzgJD5AMREuFZ8AkAvadM/a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-1456792689714789547?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2008/12/who-said-that.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-7919981509384540106</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Nov 2008 07:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-28T16:14:07.414+08:00</atom:updated><title>...T A G G E D...</title><description>*unfinished* - - to be continue..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeap..got tagged by Bro Bob..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how sweet~ =p nyeh~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The rules are simple. Use &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Google Images&lt;/a&gt; to search the answers to the questions below. Then you must choose a picture in the first page of results, and post it as your answer. After that tag 7 people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why do you blog?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The age of my next birthday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A place I'd like to travel to :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A favourite Place :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A favourite thing :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A favourite food :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A favourite color:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The city I lived in :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A nickname I had :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;College Major:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Name of the first love:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A bad habit:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A hobby :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Current Wish list (Max 3 item):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I have to tag 7 people :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-7919981509384540106?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2008/11/t-g-g-e-d.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-1543175950638889090</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Nov 2008 06:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-27T14:11:09.374+08:00</atom:updated><title>...a moment of an Emo girl..</title><description>*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so bored..im so..not knowin what to do other than doing tonnes of work here in the office..i need break ler..&lt;br /&gt;so,dun mind this post ryt here coz im just..i dunno..&lt;br /&gt;im just gonna be Emo for a sec ere..hehe..so if u dun stop readin u shud just bare with me through out my post.hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cursor sits blinking on a blank computer screen&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is I want to tell you, I just can’t seem to put in words&lt;br /&gt;Every sentence that gets typedis a sentence that gets erased&lt;br /&gt;emotions can’t be put in an internet box, my vocabulary isn’t large enough to express how i feel, So i stare at the keyboard in hopes the letters will type themselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How am I supposed to catch my tears..and post them on a website?&lt;br /&gt;How am I supposed to take my heart from its grave, and show you the scars you’ve created in silence?&lt;br /&gt;How am I supposed to show you my pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to be continued..&lt;br /&gt;..i guess..hehe =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo Emo 3 xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-1543175950638889090?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2008/11/moment-of-emo-girl.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-7152995214125418177</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Nov 2008 01:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-27T09:14:59.857+08:00</atom:updated><title>...World's Greatest Writer...</title><description>There was once a young man who, in his youth, professed his desire become a great writer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When asked to define "great" he said, "I want to write stuff that the whole world will read, stuff that people will react to on a truly emotional level, stuff that will make them scream, cry, howl in pain and anger!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He now works for Microsoft, writing error messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo 3787 xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-7152995214125418177?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2008/11/worlds-greatest-writer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-7998765774463587927</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Nov 2008 03:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-26T11:34:22.804+08:00</atom:updated><title>...Blonde Job...</title><description>An ambitious young blonde woman, in need of money, decided to hire herself out as a handyman-type. She began, door to door, canvassing a wealthy neighborhood for work. She went to the front door of the first house and asked the owner if he had any jobs for her to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, you can paint my porch. How much will you charge?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blonde said, “How about 50 dollars?” The man agreed and told her that the paint and ladders that she might need were in the garage. A short time later, the blonde came to the door to collect her money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’re finished already?” he asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes,” the blonde answered, “and I had paint left over, so I gave it two coats.” Impressed, the man reached in his pocket for the $50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And by the way,” the blonde added, “that’s not a Porch, it’s a Ferrari.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=p LoL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;xoxo &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Nurul&lt;/span&gt; xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-7998765774463587927?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2008/11/blonde-job.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582634165874009763.post-7647470389237805440</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Nov 2008 06:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-25T15:01:41.459+08:00</atom:updated><title>...Here by me...</title><description>i dunno,&lt;br /&gt;this song right here is stuck in my head for quite sum tym now...&lt;br /&gt;i've been hummin this song..(besyds Helloween's keeper of the seven keys)&lt;br /&gt;i guess im in love with this song..well,its an old song actually..90's..&lt;br /&gt;lets just say..im feelin it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you’re doing fine out there without me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm not doing so good without you&lt;br /&gt;The things I thought you'd never know about me&lt;br /&gt;Were the things I guess you always understood&lt;br /&gt;So how could I have been so blind for all these years&lt;br /&gt;I guess I only see the truth through all this fear of living without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everything I have in this world&lt;br /&gt;And all that I'll ever be&lt;br /&gt;It could all fall down around me&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as I have you right here by me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I can’t take another day without you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause, baby, I could never make it on my own&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting so long just to hold you&lt;br /&gt;And to be back in your arms where I belong&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I can't always find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;But everything I've ever known gets swept away&lt;br /&gt;Inside of your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh~&lt;br /&gt;have a gd day people~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo 3's xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582634165874009763-7647470389237805440?l=topsykrettslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://topsykrettslife.blogspot.com/2008/11/here-by-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (angelDUST)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>