<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814</id><updated>2011-07-29T02:38:58.630Z</updated><category term='LINKS'/><category term='ABOUT ME'/><category term='WEB DESIGN'/><category term='CONTACTS'/><title type='text'>Arina Hassan Official Site</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>616</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-465905305290902292</id><published>2009-09-29T09:05:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-09-29T09:08:42.214Z</updated><title type='text'>29 Sep 09 | It's time to Tweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: white;font-size:250%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/nanaarina"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: white;font-size:250%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/nanarina"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to catch me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-465905305290902292?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/465905305290902292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=465905305290902292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/465905305290902292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/465905305290902292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/09/29-sep-09-its-time-to-tweet.html' title='29 Sep 09 | It&apos;s time to Tweet'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-8210689176169090427</id><published>2009-08-01T15:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-08-01T15:39:51.312Z</updated><title type='text'>1 Aug 09 | Still inlove w the same person / Happy 32mths today</title><content type='html'>The mood is just not there YET. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm away from blogging again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't expect me to come back in a short period of time. Cause i've been a very very busy bee. &lt;br /&gt;You'll know why soon. Sorry guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna reached me, please go/add to/me:&lt;br /&gt;www.facebook.com/nanarina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much commitment and i really really couldn't fit 'blogging' as part of my life yet.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, to have more update abt me, please add me up on Facebook. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's where i'm very active.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's also because, i can laze around while i use FB with my handphone. Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. I guess this was it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall come back ... maybe not so soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But im looking forward to Puasa Blogger Outing again this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for dropping by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-8210689176169090427?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/8210689176169090427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=8210689176169090427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8210689176169090427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8210689176169090427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/08/1-aug-09-still-inlove-w-same-person.html' title='1 Aug 09 | Still inlove w the same person / Happy 32mths today'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-5233727928784354724</id><published>2009-06-21T03:59:00.010Z</published><updated>2009-06-21T04:26:03.588Z</updated><title type='text'>21 June 09 | Siblings Cat need to go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349631494155453986" border="2" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Sj21gBhgxiI/AAAAAAAADyk/1ky4ArnuEBE/s400/Photo0207+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349631487269814882" border="2" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Sj21fn32QmI/AAAAAAAADyc/_ZtLUrK2fqA/s400/Photo0190+copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 MIX PERSIAN 15 MONTHS FRIENDLY CATS NEED ADOPTION!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flood my tagboard, E-mail me as soon as possible! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick quick! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This cats have to go by this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[p/s: HAPPY FATHERS DAY ABAH!!]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-5233727928784354724?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/5233727928784354724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=5233727928784354724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/5233727928784354724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/5233727928784354724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/06/21-june-09-siblings-cat-needs-to-go.html' title='21 June 09 | Siblings Cat need to go!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Sj21gBhgxiI/AAAAAAAADyk/1ky4ArnuEBE/s72-c/Photo0207+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-8552652616803050883</id><published>2009-06-11T12:59:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-06-11T14:13:36.770Z</updated><title type='text'>11 June 09 | Music = Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346070362492490130" border="2" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SjEOq4Sb0ZI/AAAAAAAADyU/LeNu7NIAWgQ/s400/mine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aiya. Rindu lah dengan BeauBoi ngan Yana. =(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While at work, i always listened to this 3 songs from 9AM-6PM. Crazy, but what to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Hanya Ingin Kau Tahu - Repvblik&lt;br /&gt;I still remember, the plan was to sing while playing piano for this song to BeauBoi on our 2nd year Anni. But since i was too busy to learn the chords from Abah, I decided to give it a missed. In the end, Abah says he will play the piano while i sing. SWEEEEEEEEEEET KE PE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Kekasih Gelapku - Ungu&lt;br /&gt;This was one of the Special song in my life. Tak jelak, Tak jemu. I still remember clearly while I'm recording Nas playing guitar at his room, Mak went into my room and suddenly scream, BAPAKK!!! Nas &amp;amp; I went to my room and saw my LOVE, my LIFE, my SOUL dear Atok lying/died on my bed (as though he was sleeping). The feeling was undescribable. Click &lt;a href="http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2007/09/story.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HERE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to know more about 'THE STORY'. I went through almost 3 months of depression after his lost. I cried either silently or sobbing real hard when i listened to this song. Still remembered, Yana send me this song coincidently when Mak scream for his Dad. So yeah, everytime when i listen to this song, his memories lingers around my head. It's hard. Hard to remove those tons of memories away. Since i was born in this world, Atok was my best companion. So tell me, how can i not be swayed away by this song. Always reminds me of him. Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. KepadaNya - Hady Mirza &amp;amp; Taufik Batisah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni tak tahu ah apesal. Dah melekat dgn lagu ni baru2 ni. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just now after work, i met with Sarah for a moment to pass some thing. Then, we parted our ways. It was short and sweet. I wanna catch a movie laaaaa!!! :( Yana! Sarah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346064835471406322" border="2" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SjEJpKh69PI/AAAAAAAADx8/GA6zcBioeII/s400/myself%26sarah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346067733999979106" border="2" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SjEMR4Y_CmI/AAAAAAAADyM/cK1lPFP-iQ8/s400/DSC09886.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind is blank right now. I'm starting back with my biz soon. But first, i have to get my portfolio ready. And and! My layout. ;) OH! My business card is ready at the end of the month too! Alamak... Mane tak busy. :p Bukan senang oi... Tapi takpe lah kan, duit masok, client happy tu yg part bestttt. GSS pon sudah mari. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jgn copy2 aku lagi k?&lt;br /&gt;Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-8552652616803050883?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/8552652616803050883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=8552652616803050883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8552652616803050883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8552652616803050883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/06/11-june-09-music-memories.html' title='11 June 09 | Music = Memories'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SjEOq4Sb0ZI/AAAAAAAADyU/LeNu7NIAWgQ/s72-c/mine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-1638681886096735781</id><published>2009-06-11T08:22:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-06-11T08:40:45.228Z</updated><title type='text'>11 June 09 | When things at work started to get bored..</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SjC-2ZL6SRI/AAAAAAAADxU/TadS9nmKO4Q/s400/3602932937_d1face3bd3.jpg" border="2" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345982599371835666" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loveeee my GIRLFRIENDS!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Question: ERMM lampu ni bounce dekat jam ena, jam ena bounce dekat keyboard, whats next? &lt;br /&gt;Answer: ERMMM handphone!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at work right now and it seems so quiet today. Prolly because, it's just me and my Director (plus, he's just 70cm infront of me talking to a client). My cliques were all out and another of my Director is having fun shooting snapping away now i guess; with her new model. ME? STILL editing, STILL designing, STILL doing Admin. I bet you must be wondering what role i'm in. Let me state this clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i am part of my Company. Since both directors is the husband &amp; the wife and the wife is a professional photographer, i helped her during my working hours. Designing, New Marketing Advertising template, Sneak Peeks, Editting Photos, you named it. Trust me, i always looking forward to Photography. HEHE. And, that's make me a Photography Assistant too. So yeah... They called me a 'Whiz Designer' at work. HAHAHA! Maybe because, i'm good at Photoshop &amp; i'm fast when it comes to giving me task. So, i hope i clear all your doubts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other side of the note, Father's Day is coming and i have something install for my coolest father ever. The bad news is, it's gonna be a belated one. :( But atleast, it's better than nothing right. Well, let me see.. I got for mum a microwave oven few months back. What should i bought for my dad then? He was asking me for the Gucci perfume. But, i don't know why i just feel its not enough to pay my Dad good deeds in my 18 years of living. Hmm. Maybe a family treat to Pastamania? I guess so. Howell, we shall see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right! See you guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-1638681886096735781?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/1638681886096735781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=1638681886096735781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1638681886096735781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1638681886096735781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/06/11-june-09-when-things-at-work-started.html' title='11 June 09 | When things at work started to get bored..'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SjC-2ZL6SRI/AAAAAAAADxU/TadS9nmKO4Q/s72-c/3602932937_d1face3bd3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-8407962043923066002</id><published>2009-06-08T14:23:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-06-08T14:25:42.007Z</updated><title type='text'>8 June 09 | Live!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Si0fJfKQ4OI/AAAAAAAADxM/Dc25-KTTVTk/s400/3603770386_f2bac4b320.jpg" border="2" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344962580602478818" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masihkah Ada Lagi Harapan II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I miss you baby. :c&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-8407962043923066002?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/8407962043923066002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=8407962043923066002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8407962043923066002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8407962043923066002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/06/8-june-09-live.html' title='8 June 09 | Live!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Si0fJfKQ4OI/AAAAAAAADxM/Dc25-KTTVTk/s72-c/3603770386_f2bac4b320.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-2810510454552280431</id><published>2009-06-05T20:24:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-06-05T20:55:03.410Z</updated><title type='text'>5 June 2009 | WebHAIR Revamp</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343942927772202578" border="2" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Sil_x4XStlI/AAAAAAAADwU/LjvtupRS8Oo/s400/DSC09734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sape eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343942924672922946" border="2" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Sil_xs0XdUI/AAAAAAAADwM/nqzjVbIWNB4/s400/DSC09702.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam kenal je..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343942918559394082" border="2" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Sil_xWCyaSI/AAAAAAAADwE/5THzOG2reoI/s400/05-06-09_1956.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sape agaknya eh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 303px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343943792972992930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SimAkPfPEaI/AAAAAAAADw8/qNZHQ5sQjKY/s400/DSC09709.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 303px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343943787941581810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SimAj8vp0_I/AAAAAAAADw0/cmc8hF7KT1A/s400/DSC09708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 303px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343943786973316530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SimAj5IzRbI/AAAAAAAADws/8H1wa2743OM/s400/DSC09707.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343943782132343842" border="2" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SimAjnGn5CI/AAAAAAAADwk/AH1fP4ENgHM/s400/05-06-09_2012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 303px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343943779155193778" border="2" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SimAjcA0L7I/AAAAAAAADwc/s-OYzMUZ0Ak/s400/05-06-09_2004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah dapat tahu belum sape orangnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 303px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343944346701148594" border="2" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SimBEeSUMbI/AAAAAAAADxE/qiaBKlnoPnw/s400/DSC09720.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you noticed, i actually saved as draft 2 posts before this. As much as i want to elaborate more about my.. eh, actually OUR hair, now, i dont have to feel low when i go out with my hair anymore. :) I simply love it! I'll come back in 2-3 months time for another treatment. YAY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Athirah woke me up just now that she wants to sleep with Mak. I have to accompany her to my parents bedroom. And guess what now, i couldn't get back to my sleep back!! Baik gileee sey. 20 minutes to 5 in the morning. I'll be able to sleep when maybe Nas going off to work around 6. I don't know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BeauBoi never failed to dear me with his surprise. Yesterday, i was awaken by a call from him EARLY in the morning. Mind you it's just 7AM!!! And my work starts at 9.30AM. I have like, an hour more to sleep. Sungguh IMPORTANT hour ok. 2 minit tido pun jadi satu mimpi tau. Back to where i said, BeauBoi called me up asking me to bathe etc; he's on his way to pick me up! I went, 'oh my god. you nyanyok ke pe? pagi nyeeeee.' Like come on, even if i took the MRT, i have to wake up at 8! Ni ape, 7 pagi lagi dah suruh aku siap gi keje. WAH!! Innitially memang niat nak tidur balik pon ade, tapi disebabkan dah tak sabar nak dapat morning hug dari dia kan, terpaksa lah bangun.. Paksa kan diri untuk mandi. Ish ish ish.. Had our McGriddles for Breakfast, Topup cashcard for ERP (bodoh), and off BeauBoi send me to work. Later after work, i wanted to flag a cab home since its too dark and i'm already in scared shit (stories abou it tmrw okay) due to some scarrry incident i've encounter recently. Thats when i got a call from BeauBoi to tell me to stand outside my office. I was like blurr gile babi. Check check, kekasih ade dekat luar office beb tgh tggu. HEHEHE!! Mwah mwah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasib tak flag a cab, kalau tak, niat you nak surprise i, tapi i yang surprise you dulu! :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-2810510454552280431?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/2810510454552280431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=2810510454552280431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2810510454552280431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2810510454552280431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/06/5-june-2009-web-hair-revamp.html' title='5 June 2009 | &lt;s&gt;Web&lt;/s&gt;HAIR Revamp'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Sil_x4XStlI/AAAAAAAADwU/LjvtupRS8Oo/s72-c/DSC09734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-8895513200925266017</id><published>2009-05-27T06:11:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-05-27T06:16:44.086Z</updated><title type='text'>27 May | The UNEXPECTED Prank</title><content type='html'>Innitially, i wanted to make a call back to Sarah since she called me few minutes before that when i was busy. And just when i was about to say, "Ni Ena lah. Tak save no. office eh?!" , she was asking, "Who's this!?" ...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To continue reading, go to my BFF's Blog, &lt;u&gt;Sarah&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA!! Seriously, i couldn't stop laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S/ I'm at work and i'm gonna continue data entry for another 30 mins. Then, get back to Photography business. Whee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-8895513200925266017?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/8895513200925266017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=8895513200925266017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8895513200925266017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8895513200925266017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/05/27-may-unexpected-prank.html' title='27 May | The UNEXPECTED Prank'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-8613381740829735129</id><published>2009-05-26T05:02:00.015Z</published><updated>2009-05-26T09:10:35.580Z</updated><title type='text'>26 May 09 | Shades of Pink Pictures</title><content type='html'>Should not say much. The titles tells it all. We have all the pictures! Wheee. Thanks &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/shadouphotography"&gt;Todd Beltz&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; Sham for being the Photographer of the day. :) Anyway! Here's pictures of the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shades of Pink&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venue: 2902 Gallery, Old School&lt;br /&gt;Date: 11 May 2009, Monday Night&lt;br /&gt;Attendees: 150&lt;br /&gt;Amount to attend: $100 per head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, we've reached our goal. We make around, $10K that night. That does not include of selling the canvas. The $$$ is rolling in slowly. *krringgg* &lt;em&gt;Duit duit duit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Picture courtesy of Sham &amp;amp; Todd Beltz. As this is a close event, pictures with guests will be watermarked by Arina Hassan so as to prevent from ripping. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339995016682277234" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Sht5LNe0CXI/AAAAAAAADqE/EFNpBV00qYE/s400/IMG_8718+copy.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raffle Draw Prize were in place. Thank you Sponsors. Xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340041988051926370" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Shuj5TeBfWI/AAAAAAAADv8/7BQlHlYwJcU/s400/IMG_0256.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GuestBook area with Zurina Bryant Photo book, namecards, guestbooks, pink pen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339995010019250322" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Sht5K0qOUJI/AAAAAAAADp8/vCgZpdX91AM/s400/IMG_8696+copy.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reception Counter - before entering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340040491891878450" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShuiiN1q6jI/AAAAAAAADv0/KfR6UACektU/s400/IMG_0260.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tasha the fairy swaying around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340040489980391714" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShuiiGt78SI/AAAAAAAADvs/3kNnVVLBez0/s400/IMG_0270.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.. finally it came true. And FINALLY, it happen after 3 months awaits. My very first event which i organized in partnership with Zurina Bryant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340040486583481810" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Shuih6EDNdI/AAAAAAAADvk/gM5F5tjd6Hw/s400/IMG_0273.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blueberry muffins with the Breast Cancer Foundation logo.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't manage to try it though. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340040481998448290" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Shuiho-5JqI/AAAAAAAADvc/xf0tVswqup4/s400/IMG_0274.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delicious food on that night are from &lt;a href="http://www.thegardenslug.com/"&gt;The Garden Slug&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks Sophia. Xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340040477637662594" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShuihYvM14I/AAAAAAAADvU/rB4FbSVF7NQ/s400/IMG_0277.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful badge from Breast Cancer. I'll get them in my hand soon! Remember those green ribbon we all got from school days? Yeappp! Lucky you if you got this one for free. It's Diamonte mind you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340039918659021282" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShuiA2YTqeI/AAAAAAAADvM/RMxMFAxQ0Qs/s400/IMG_0294.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The well-known Jazz Band here in Singapore, &lt;a href="http://yvetteatienza.com/"&gt;Yvette Atienza &amp;amp; Friends&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks Yvette &amp; Friends for the wonderful performance. Xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340039915446121026" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShuiAqaSskI/AAAAAAAADvE/UW-GKF0CiBg/s400/IMG_0298.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raffle prizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339995005333811138" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Sht5KjNIL8I/AAAAAAAADp0/Vs-2MbEmWw4/s400/IMG_8701+copy.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guest starting to walk in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339994998190265698" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Sht5KIl-VWI/AAAAAAAADps/PcGNy7QZuHY/s400/IMG_0433.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340039914309733362" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShuiAmLWy_I/AAAAAAAADu8/CJmEwY7kXpE/s400/IMG_0315.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate Mcpherson with the Pink vibrant wig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339995017753124802" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Sht5LReH38I/AAAAAAAADqM/ONHE3KceA1Y/s400/IMG_8747+copy.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guests queueing for the wines. P/S/ Robin from Artisan Cellars did a great job on that night.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Robin &amp;amp; Jackson. Xo&lt;br /&gt;For more of purchasing of wines, click &lt;a href="http://www.artisan-cellars.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340039909929149618" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShuiAV28ZLI/AAAAAAAADu0/6ZeePz4nddk/s400/IMG_0324.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pretty ladies makes that night one helluva fun!! Especially playing around with the Pink Wig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340039906935844706" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShuiAKtSL2I/AAAAAAAADus/HLb7yC6E1KA/s400/IMG_0329.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jazz Band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340038330438111474" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShugkZy70PI/AAAAAAAADuk/demtYgsre0o/s400/IMG_0338.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View from the outside. The food went out 30 minutes before the event ends. Couldn't deny it was delicioussss! Especially the Brownies! I got addicted mind you. -_- Was so busy with the stuff that i only ate like less than 5 brownies. Boo. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340038327399802802" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShugkOei57I/AAAAAAAADuc/FO1PB6qYMpI/s400/IMG_0350.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raffle Draw time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340038322982044338" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Shugj-BRQrI/AAAAAAAADuU/F7ChTNlH4c4/s400/IMG_0356.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew announcing the winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340038319496673506" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShugjxCSuOI/AAAAAAAADuM/kEksb_DSluw/s400/IMG_0358.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew with Nate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340038315811414322" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShugjjTqITI/AAAAAAAADuE/FkmHefN1Qak/s400/IMG_0361.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The PINK-s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340038068350609922" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShugVJcZ6gI/AAAAAAAADtk/JF-8pDR4tL0/s400/IMG_0429.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gold Sponsorship together with Zurina Bryant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340038064411233266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShugU6xLy_I/AAAAAAAADtc/lzlgov4Az_s/s400/IMG_0431.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The PINKkkkkkkssssss! You guys looks beautiful on that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340036813506492258" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShufMGyQN2I/AAAAAAAADtU/IV04KCWXiZo/s400/IMG_0463.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else can i say? I'm touched by this successful event. I would say, being just 18 and manage &amp;amp; organize this event is a HUGE success for me. Thanks Zurina for believing in me. :) If I can do it, so can you. Dream big, go for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340036810226864962" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShufL6kVE0I/AAAAAAAADtM/S6NumsnhewM/s400/IMG_0468.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheeky &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/shadouphotography"&gt;Todd Beltz&lt;/a&gt;, who's also one my client in business designing, captured this when i was looking hard on the details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340036808343607426" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShufLzjU2II/AAAAAAAADtE/wJQmnGv5FGQ/s400/IMG_8693.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340036806313029826" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShufLr_MsMI/AAAAAAAADs8/TqKoDfgdPUo/s400/IMG_8761.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chrissie and her friend indulging the delicious food by The Garden Slug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340036801394106562" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShufLZqb4MI/AAAAAAAADs0/2oSt0QVAQzs/s400/IMG_8789.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yana &amp;amp; Raudha, from TPK Team handling the bartler trays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340036294117146194" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Shuet36LvlI/AAAAAAAADss/-OZsDCrGN2U/s400/IMG_8815.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazed by JP's wall - The 4 Series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340036295185611058" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Shuet747OTI/AAAAAAAADsk/ursSizhHgbQ/s400/IMG_8821.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guests coming in non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340036289260531826" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Shuetl0RsHI/AAAAAAAADsc/QN1sWkJREeA/s400/IMG_8844.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pink Wig (former victim to wear was Radu) was a HIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340036286777134690" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShuetckMDmI/AAAAAAAADsU/XhCPxH1wFwo/s400/IMG_8846.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told ya. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340036279173831650" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShuetAPa2-I/AAAAAAAADsM/E9mX2UJUoyU/s400/IMG_8856.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing away with the Jazz music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340038071544737682" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShugVVV8b5I/AAAAAAAADt0/QXoF52WlcaU/s400/IMG_0416.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate announcing the winner from the Raffle Draw contest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340038077604300274" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShugVr6qBfI/AAAAAAAADt8/ZUgvmv5EWjc/s400/IMG_0414.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats Mercy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340034411044766226" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShudAQ6vghI/AAAAAAAADr0/pDfb2VSNIQ0/s400/IMG_8881.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340038072325114514" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShugVYQACpI/AAAAAAAADts/QkBljpb0XD4/s400/IMG_0418.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340034421449451938" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShudA3raaaI/AAAAAAAADsE/r8fwZr1vOV4/s400/IMG_8862.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340034418643162466" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShudAtOV1WI/AAAAAAAADr8/PO2KnRqBNhg/s400/IMG_8875.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raffle Prizes from Glamourpuss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340034407779053266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShudAEwIrtI/AAAAAAAADrs/dyxvgSi4rLw/s400/IMG_8889.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340034408022035746" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShudAFqETSI/AAAAAAAADrk/iTmpNGt1Si0/s400/IMG_8893.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris won too! YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340032284449871394" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShubEevAliI/AAAAAAAADrc/ateIFNyaK_A/s400/IMG_8895.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for another number to be called...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340032276727849506" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShubEB974iI/AAAAAAAADrU/lN6BtIaKs2w/s400/IMG_8896.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340032276411056386" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShubEAyaAQI/AAAAAAAADrM/NDigxFxgOfw/s400/IMG_8909.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving away the BCF Bag..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340032274037324226" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShubD38ducI/AAAAAAAADrE/4iddnsL-st0/s400/IMG_8912.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My colleagues, Radu Palamariu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340032276014558450" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShubD_T37PI/AAAAAAAADq8/qAk-w9yUK-I/s400/IMG_8923.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing....! The Team!&lt;br /&gt;From left: &lt;a href="http://itszizie.livejournal.com/"&gt;Azimah Othman&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.selfleadership.com/"&gt;Andrew Bryant (Director)&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.zurinabryant.com/"&gt;Zurina Bryant (Director &amp;amp; Professional Photographer)&lt;/a&gt;, Arina Hassan &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.break--free.com/"&gt;Radu Palamariu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F.I.N.A.L.L.Y. Every hard work has paid off... :)&lt;br /&gt;Be it the design, the canvas print, the dealing-with-sponsors, everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the event has ended, BeauBoi decided to pick me up. Eventually, he GOT LOST on where's the venue at. Because of that, the bottom of the car got mud and he was blabbering non-stop blaming me for not giving the correct direction. &lt;em&gt;Ah ye lah!! Dia tu yang tak perasan. Padahal, masok carpark je da boleh nampak 11B. Dia g pusing satu round. -.-&lt;/em&gt; Headed to Adams Road for our late supper. Mutton Chop for him &amp;amp; Mutton Steak for me. I was soundly sleeping whilst BeauBoi drove the car. Once reached under my void deck, he was whining to me (while i was fast asleep. lol) that he too was sleepy. And guess what next? Both of us slept for an hour and a half in the car snoozing away. Hahahaha!! Poor boy, had to drive home with his heavy eyes back to Sengkang. Muaxxxx! Heheheh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-8613381740829735129?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/8613381740829735129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=8613381740829735129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8613381740829735129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8613381740829735129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/05/26-may-09-shades-of-pink-pictures.html' title='26 May 09 | Shades of Pink Pictures'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Sht5LNe0CXI/AAAAAAAADqE/EFNpBV00qYE/s72-c/IMG_8718+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-8497444938672387009</id><published>2009-05-24T08:37:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-05-24T09:36:21.123Z</updated><title type='text'>24 May 09 | After having workloads...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShkTSUtSmuI/AAAAAAAADpU/FxAkWVGQ82Q/s400/Open_the_eyes_by_LonelyPierot.jpg" border="2" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339320038741678818" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. I'm missing BeauBoi a lot right now. Sunday has always been a day whereby i will lazed around at home doing practically anything as long as i got my body rest. One of the examle would be, on the laptop while tiarap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. What else should i update? Ah yes. BeauBoi has quitted his job last 2 weeks. It's devastating but nevertheless, i don't really feel sad about it. Somehow, there's pros and cons about it. BeauBoi &amp; I can't meet after work like we used to. Plus, we are on a tight budget. It really depends on me now. Well, not 100% of it but i should say, more than 50. I'm fine with it, since all this while, he was the one who do the forking. But the best part is!!! I don't have to worry about his whereabout at work. Plus, he will not have to sit for 12 hours in that big lorry with no aircon. He will not have to travel so far to Outram anymore. He will not have to suffer those politics chinese people who took every single concern about different skin. Urggh. Irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may think BeauBoi it's crazy leaving a job at PSA. Ohhh myy fuckin goddd. You are so WRONG. You only heard the GOOOOD things in PSA. But trust me, you don't wanna hear the bad ones. It's sucky to hear. Do you know that every single week in PSA, there's always bad things happen? Eversince BeauBoi worked there, i heard (and learn) a lot of things from him. Be it, a guy who was killed when a lorry hit him hard at the back OR a chinese man was being slammed by the container above. It's scarrryyy, i tell you. All i could do is to advice BeauBoi to be very careful and keep a look out on every single things there. You will never know, when bad things will happen. And, thank god, alhamdulillah. Nothing happen to BeauBoi thus far. 5 months since BeauBoi starts work at PSA. And finally, everything come to an end. Phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might be wondering whats next? Ermm. BeauBoi is applying Aetos. Hopefully, he got that job as soon as possible. Atleast, that job is decent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's very tough now. But howells, patience is a virtue. Time passed by so fast. I cant believe i'm not at my secondary school doing some homework and learning. Almost to 6 months already!!! My job simply makes the world so fast. Believe me. It' like, i'm doing the same thing over and over again and before you know, another month has passed. Soon, it's gonna be Puasa. Then, Raya! SIAAAK!! Zaman2 pergi Geylang bawak Kipas dah nak sampai tau! Tapi before that, of course lah kan, 25 July also nak dekat. Aisey man. I don't have any idea on what install for me. Don't ask me what i want. Seriously! I DON'T KNOW YET!! I mean, how would i know. I don't really pamper myself eversince i work. All i know, i'm working because i wanna help my parents, i wanna enroll my driving license, i wanna save up for the future *ehem*, i wanna spend the money with BeauBoi, i wanna filled BeauBoi a little bit of happiness. I don't even know why. I love buying things for people. I love spending my money on people to make them happy. Seriously. If you think i spend my money on my things, you are SO wrong. It's just me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't believe that i am confused about BeauBoi's age. Maluuu nyeee! But seriously, i thought he was 22. But when's actually, he's 23 this year. Ohhh myy goodd!! I didn't know he grow that fast!!!! Please don't blame me. Whatnots when i knew him just when he's 20. See lah! This boy grow so fast! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man. I simply can't wait to have my pay in my hands now. My hands getting itchier. Gonna have a meet up with Rian at the end of the month. Time for a catching up. Plus, GIRRRRRLLSS!! June is coming! I need a break. Karaoke?! Wild wild wet? Please please, another meet up. Haniz &amp; Umairah, you are being missed badly too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShkTp0Jl49I/AAAAAAAADpc/5C4-1KHPKRk/s400/nanaitik3.jpg" border="2" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339320442318873554" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nana &amp; Itik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShkUEJnat5I/AAAAAAAADpk/q2OElp2YjWs/s400/DSC09358.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339320894757713810" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yana, Nana &amp; Daguen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-8497444938672387009?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/8497444938672387009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=8497444938672387009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8497444938672387009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8497444938672387009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/05/24-may-09-after-having-workloads.html' title='24 May 09 | After having workloads...'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShkTSUtSmuI/AAAAAAAADpU/FxAkWVGQ82Q/s72-c/Open_the_eyes_by_LonelyPierot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-618955978732886361</id><published>2009-05-18T04:03:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-05-22T11:27:55.179Z</updated><title type='text'>19 May 09 | LALALALALALA</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShaMEOk8jLI/AAAAAAAADpE/U_2HGr4GWL8/s400/16-10-08_1733copy.jpg" border="2" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338608412554726578" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was caught up with work, my clients project, photography stuff, &amp;amp; my family basically. That's explain the unexplainable MIA for a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of events last few weeks and i don't even know where to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother's Day, Amsyar's birthday, Outings with BeauBoi, Outings with SaraYana, Shades of Pink.... OH MYYY GOODDDD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just re-cap some of it with just a summary okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Mother's Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family &amp;amp; I were planless. When i ask Mak where she wanna go, she went clueless too. Aiyo Mak. Your day also you don't know where you teringin you wanna go. That's what makes Mak special. She dislikes outdoors activities so much. Tu pun, nak kene paksa baru pergi. Whereas, Abah likes doing outdoors activities with the family. Alah, Mak kirekan macam The Homeys Mom. Suke dekat rumah, masak, tengok tv bersama keluarga, tengok YouTube sama2. Lol. Then, after much hesitation, Mak suggested to just go to Causeway Point. The nearest shopping centre of ALL. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the car, i hint them lah whether they wanna go Pastamania but I didn't tell them that it's my treat. But Mak don't want. :( Mak says makan dekat Banquet lagi kenyang. Dah macam orang dulu-dulu. Then after eating, i wanted to look for my shoes for Shades of Pink. The whole family accompanied me. Whilst walking towards Metro, we stopped by Courts. Part ni semua dah start ah berangan. "Abah nak TV plasma 24" dekat bilik. FUHYO! My crib!" "Kalau Ena, Ena nak ESBOK ni." Asal Esbok sey? ESBOK!!! Family satu gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Mak belet2 at Microwave Oven area. I spotted Mak ask a lot of questions from the sales lady. So, I approach lah kan. I ask Mak, "Mak nak ni?" By the time i said this, mesti korang tengok kita mcm budak kecik dgn mak dia. Abeh mak dia tanye, "adik nak mainan ni?" HAHAHAHAHA! Mak replied, "pakai duit kau ah!" HAHAHAHA! So cute. Bukan nak cakap nak ke taknak! Ni straight to the point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, i bought for Mak a Microwave Oven on Mother's Day. 200 dollars *zzzhngg* flew. Well, it doesn't matter though for as long as Mak's happy with it, I'm happy for her. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother's Day once again Mak!!! :D You know i love you so much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s/ The microwave is very useful now! Ape2 yang da sejuk, asyik nak panaskan je! HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Summary aku panjang nyeeee! **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Amsyar Birthday - 8 May 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BeauBoi accompanied me for shopping. Kebetulan Adik aku punya birthday lah kan. Sampai Vivo je, tak buang masa. We stopped by Armani Exchange &amp;amp; bought Amsyar AX v-neck t-shirt. Superrrr hotttt! [pictures next entry, insya'allah]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Outings with BeauBoi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We catch Wolverine &amp;amp; Fast and Furious on i-forgot-which-day. More stories of that to come maybe the next entry. Cause u know why, i actually have a draft for that. But i never Publish. Damn. I spilled the bean already. LOL. Will show you one day at my Edit Post for blog. You will see like 5-6 post being drafted and stories went halfway! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I don't know lah! Mood nak blogging datang sekejap2. Nanti da write panjang2, rasa mcm terlalu panjang. Then atlast, Save As Draft. SHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;4) Outings with SaraYana &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We catched 17 again that time. That time eh. Sebab tak ingat dah hari ape. Lol. Then on last Friday, i met with them again. As usual, we went to Beach Road for our Kway Teow Kuah. K People, that's it!!!! I'm hooked with it again!! You wanna know why? Cause that time before Mother's Day, Yana, Daguen &amp;amp; I went to Beach Road for Kway Teow Kuah. But we didn't realise that we actually said to the old man, MEE KUAH instead. Daguen ordered Mutton Chop whilst me &amp;amp; Yana ate our 'Kway Teow' Kuah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when the old man brought over to us 2 Mangkok fill with Red kuah, Yana &amp;amp; I were like, "kkk! da tak sabar da tak sabar!!!". And then, PAP!! When Yana saw it's MEE but not KWAY TEOW, member da putus harapan. Not just her, but me too!!! For all my life, i never once ate MEE kuah instead of KWAY TEOW. I dont know why! I wanted to ask for a change but Yana insisted since it's our fault that we said to him "Mee Kuah dua!" Haiyaaa. Terpaksa makan jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One sip of the Kuah, i give up already. Mee dia BAUU semacam sak! You know lah, Mee Kuning what. Dia macam ade bau bau kuning gitu. Then plus, the Kuah. MAKKKK OI!! GIVE UP SAK!! After 3 spoon of that Mee Kuah, I gave up. I passed it to Yana. Then, i ordered Chicken BBQ Wing instead. On our way back, i kept telling Yana, i felt giddy &amp;amp; i feel like vomitting. Yana evil tao that time. She said, "Eeeenaaaa.. kalau ena nk muntah sekarang, yana jalan sey ena. Ni MRT sey ena.. Tahan tahan!!" HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! Then i tahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahan tahan, masih boleh beli Ramly Burger!! Alah. Tergerak hati lah nak beli burger dekat Bazaar woodlands that time. Check check, besok nya Bazaar tu da takde! NASIBBBBB beli burger POWER tu! Amin. Ok then, we separated our way and went back. At home, my headache becoming worst and worst. I keep flipping here and there. Try not to be in bright light, but i failed. I went to the toilet bowl. I know i'm gonna puke anytime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESSSSSSSSSSSS PEOPLE!!!!!!!!! I puke like how the water dash out from the Merlion's Mouth. Meraungggg gileee! Imagine lah. Kalau aku makan Bubur2 tak pe. Atleast nk kluarkan balik tak rasa perit. Ni ape, MEE Kuah, BBQ Chicken Wing &amp;amp; Ramly Burger! AMBIK KAUUU!!! Semua nya kluar! The best part is the last straw. the MEE KUAH. Ohhh myyy gawddd!! Can u just believe i vomitted out every single Kuah &amp;amp; Mee &amp;amp; Daging that i ate at Beach Road!?!?! Mee Kuah da la tu macam Darah!!! Merah dia pekat pulak tu! My family saw the scene. And Abah asked whether i wanna go Doctor. Itu pon musim yg Rojak Stall. But i don't want! Cause i feel relief after that. Macam satu guni dekat kepala semua da takde! Da ringan da kepala lepas muntah balik semua. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, that's explain why i have this fear to eat @ Beach Road again. That incident haunting me like shit. Like what Yana said, "kita kasik chance ah! Kalau ni tak sedap jugak, that's it! Kita pangkah Beach Road!!" HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Nasib last Friday punya HEAVEN GILEEEE NAK MAMPOSSSS!!! So people, jgn fikir Beach Rd tu tak sedap. Maybe it's just me that cannot take it Mee Kuah instead of Kway Teow Kuah. But Yana vomitted out too. HMMMMMMMM.. Dia lagi makan banyak Mee Kuah daripada myself. Apeeee agaknya Mamak tu letak eh dekat makan kita that time? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like i said, last Friday i went to meet SaraYana. We hit the Beach Road again. And when we are about to order Kway Teow Kuah... Yana said, "KWAY TEOW KUAH 3!" macam tahu tahu je lah kan semua! After the sentence, the three of us repeated again, "KWAY TEOW!" HAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!! Jodooohhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K lah. I'm not working today. so that's explain the long post. But no pictures yet. I started to feel saving as draft again. So i better stop now. Oh btw, speaking of the previous post, dah lah. I malas already. I agree with &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Reason why i'm so angry is because, even the words at my blog she want to copy. Haiyaaa. Dah lah, buat bodoh aje. Not just me she copied. Even some of the bloggers blog content she wants to copy. Haiyooooo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other side of the note, the Wedding Card for my client will be arriving today! Ohhh myyy gawddd! Ok. I need to do some designing now. 3 projects in a row! WOW! Alhamdulillah Syukur. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-618955978732886361?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/618955978732886361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=618955978732886361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/618955978732886361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/618955978732886361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/05/19-may-09-lalalalalala.html' title='19 May 09 | LALALALALALA'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/ShaMEOk8jLI/AAAAAAAADpE/U_2HGr4GWL8/s72-c/16-10-08_1733copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-5113888216466044322</id><published>2009-05-06T07:07:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-05-06T07:26:22.447Z</updated><title type='text'>6 May 09 | STOP IT BOLEH TAK?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENGKAU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stop it boleh tak ikot2 aku?&lt;br /&gt;Ape aku nak buat, kau pon nak buat.&lt;br /&gt;Ape aku tulis dekat blog, jgn ikot boleh tak?&lt;br /&gt;Tangan gatal eh? walaupun sejauh mana kau interpret in different words, kau tak leh lari lah.&lt;br /&gt;Living in Deny eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAU TAHU TAK APE TU RIMAS???!!!! RIMASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS BODOH!!!! LEPAS SATU, SATU! SKRG APE? WORDS2 DEKAT WEBSITE AKU PON KAU NAK IKOT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ish ish ish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DULU BOLEH LAH AKU DIAMKAN AJE. BUT, YOU'VE CROSS MY LINE NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUALITY &amp;amp; ORIGINALITY. &lt;-- these two words should get into your big head hard. Macam ni nak jadi designer? Gi buang sudah eh. Kau tahu tak kau da jadi bahan gelak? Dengan kau punya design, kau punya 'ALL RIGHTS RESERVED' stuff &amp;amp; kau punya wordsssss. HAHAHAHAHA!! Kau seriously, tak leh tengok aku senang eh. Plus, tak boleh tengok orang design lawa dari kau kan? Alaaaaa.. Dah terbukti pon. OOPS! :p &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;JUST A REMINDER TO YOU: like i said, Quality &amp;amp; ORIGINALITY. Practice hard babe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ni orang takde kene mengena dgn org org dkt links aku. SO PLEASEEEE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-5113888216466044322?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/5113888216466044322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=5113888216466044322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/5113888216466044322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/5113888216466044322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/05/6-may-09-stop-it-boleh-tak.html' title='6 May 09 | STOP IT BOLEH TAK?'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-2165378452228676283</id><published>2009-05-01T16:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-05-01T16:09:11.911Z</updated><title type='text'>1 May 09 | 29th</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Happy 29 months my lovely BeauBoi.&lt;br /&gt;Mwah!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be back soon... HEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very much contented with my weekly already. Ape tak nye, BeauBoi fetched me from work then we go have our dinner lately. Then, just now, BeauBoi kept whining to me about how his Sunday gonna be very boring because he barely have a Sunday OFF and hence, hinting me to meet him lorrrr!! Biase jugak. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't misjudge me about my days with BeauBoi okay. My business is doing all good. Clients happy, my hardwork also paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyway, RIAN, I'm almost done w your blog layout. Sorry lah bro. I have to set my priority to client first before you lately. :( &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-2165378452228676283?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/2165378452228676283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=2165378452228676283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2165378452228676283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2165378452228676283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/05/1-may-09-29th.html' title='1 May 09 | 29th'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-2549726552206168906</id><published>2009-04-24T06:56:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-04-24T08:16:06.428Z</updated><title type='text'>24 April 09 | EEEyerrr</title><content type='html'>BeauBoi has been stuffing me food and more food this week! BOO!! I met him on Wednesday after work. Then we go eat Popiah Basah. Realise got Bazaar. Then, we went there to eat (since the boyfriend hasn't have any meals yet). Got ourself Keropok Lekor &amp; Char Kway Fish yang paling tak sedap sekali. Chilli dah macam CUKER!! Bleargh! As usual, slack around under the void deck. Talk about bla bla bla bla bla. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, BeauBoi decided to meet me again. Macam biase, after work, meet him at Outram. Then, i laughed. I said, "you. kita rewind mcm semalam nak?" u know. BeauBoi so mentel. From Outram to Sengkang, he kept poking me, giving me that stare and then laugh. Abeh step bisik2. Bile letak telinga dekat2, ciom2 lah. Tak sukeee lah okay in public like that! Told ya, he so mentel this few weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, not only after i saw something on his face! BLOODYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY HELL. He shave his eyebrow again! Not that i scolded him for it. But this time round, punya la pendek!! Mintak kene draw sak mcm pompuan2. EEEYERRRR!! Check check, salah cukur! HA HA!! PADAN MUKE!!! But then he pinpoint me back!  Dia kata, asal u boleh asal i tak leh. GERRAAAMMM JEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was suppose to go eat Kway teow kuah. Silly me, i forgot to bring my wallet. URGGGGHH! BYE BYE. Bye toncet. Tomorrow night &amp; Sunday meeting the boyfriend again. CIAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s/ Im alone @ work! BOO SAMA DIA! BOO! BOO SKALI LAGI! BOO!!! BOO BYK2!! BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooo....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-2549726552206168906?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/2549726552206168906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=2549726552206168906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2549726552206168906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2549726552206168906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/04/24-april-09-eeeyerrr.html' title='24 April 09 | EEEyerrr'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-3200308038710026032</id><published>2009-04-21T12:13:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-04-24T06:56:03.068Z</updated><title type='text'>21 April 09 | Kisah Grasshopper!</title><content type='html'>BeauBoi has been topping up for me like 2 times this month! This is sooo weird lor! Cause, even he topup for me $10 last time, it can holds for 2 1/2 months tao!! Bingittt je dia. HAHAHAHA!! Believe me! I only have 2 person in my contacts that call/sms! Tak percaya kan!?? My friend all bingit already with me i think. Cause when they sms me, i reply to them, "ah. kk." or kalau masih ade cerita panjang, i said, "call!! call!!" HAHAHAHAHA! Then, if they cannot call, i also buat bodo. Till at MSN, then chat. I dont know lah! I'm not a fan of Handphone! If my credit $0 already, i off hp. i put my hp at dont know where (always forget!) for 1 or 2 months! From there, pandai2 ah org contact aku. HAHAHHAA!! I can get malas to use hp. Dah jadi habit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky, this hp that i use is Yana's. Treasure gileeeee!! Now can sms sms Yana every morning. YAY!!! Something that always enlighten my day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!!! Just now i went to work during lunchtime. I was on the phone with BeauBoi when i took the Train from Admiralty. While i was standing infront of these two Ite girls (who one sat at Priority Seat), I saw a grasshopper above them!! Im still on the phone tao. Skali da tu! The Grasshopper come down!!! Betul2 dekat sebelah pompuan tu! I pointed to kawan dia yg dkt hujung, "TU!!! TU!!!!!" dia pon mcm, "AH?" Then i said, "Sebelah your friend!!" Skali kwn dia tengok, ade grasshopper besar!!!! HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!! Then diorang ketawe2 pergi diri dekat pintu! I was controlling my laughter!!! Nak ketawe kuat2 sak that time!! The grasshopper naik ke tingkap MRT tu!! Skali, ade dua orang duduk dekat tempat diorang! Then, i proceed to near the door standing. Skali!! Tak tahu macam mane2, grasshopper besar tu dekat tengah2 dunia. HAHAHAHAHAHA!! Then approaching yg opposite side nye tempat duduk. Dua pompuan duduk dekat situ, terus diri and g dekat dgn pintu! JUST BECAUSE OF THE FUCKING GRASSHOPPER!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!! I was laughing all the way sak!! Then, i saw this daun dekat dgn laki ni nye kasut. Abeh si budak pompuan ITE tu dia ckp, "SKALI TU DIA NYE WINGS EH!!!" i burst into laughter till i wanna cry sak!! HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! Pasal grasshopper tu hijauuu gileee with no wings! Imagine! Kecoh sey satu cabin tu! Semua ketawe2. Abeh tu ade org masok MRT tu, grasshopper tu lompat dekat heels dia! HAHAHAHAHAHAH!! Dia tepis tepis abeh yg duduk semua diri larikan diri. HAHAHAHA!!! GILE SEY TADI!! Ketawe lagi aku sorang sorang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah lah bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-3200308038710026032?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/3200308038710026032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=3200308038710026032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/3200308038710026032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/3200308038710026032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/04/21-april-09-kisah-grasshopper.html' title='21 April 09 | Kisah Grasshopper!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-433079616447837785</id><published>2009-04-16T05:28:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-04-16T06:52:55.711Z</updated><title type='text'>16 April 09 | Susan Boyle</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;RE-SUBMITTED.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very inspiring video that touches over 11 millions people on Youtube now (in just a week!!) &amp; a few millions on other websites! Go catch it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've repeated it for almost 25 times already and keep repeating while i'm doing my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And see those comments that keep rolling in. It's like FOREVERRRRRR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9lp0IWv8QZY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9lp0IWv8QZY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried a few times thinking how she's doing in life last time. The hard times.. The insults.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biase lah. Aku nye mind kan very wild. Macam2 aku fikir. Kalau boleh, terfikir jugak dulu Mak Bapak dia tak kasik dia kahwin ke.. Very strict ke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!! Dah lah! Bye! Nak continue kerja.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-433079616447837785?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/433079616447837785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=433079616447837785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/433079616447837785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/433079616447837785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/04/16-april-09-susan-boyle.html' title='16 April 09 | Susan Boyle'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-608999740993781317</id><published>2009-04-15T03:09:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-04-15T03:29:19.723Z</updated><title type='text'>15 April 09 | Shades of Pink Charity Event</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/sm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We invites you to Shades of Pink, a photographic exhibition organized in support of the Breast Cancer Foundation, a non‐profit charity organization established with the mission to raise awareness of breast cancer in the hope that early detection will increase one’s chances of survival. Donations raised from the event will go directly to the Breast Cancer Foundation and used to sustain its awareness &amp;amp; support programmes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exhibition boasts an extensive display of over 30 photographs taken by photographer, Zurina Bryant. Presenting a variety of aspects of everyday life, these photographs portray the human body in natural poses and lively attitudes… A shade of pink marks each picture, reminding the audience of the vibrant spirit of life untarnished by cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will also be entertained by Yvette Atienza &amp;amp; Friends. Yvette Atienza is regarded as one of the foremost jazz singers in Singapore. With a repertoire of over 500 jazz standards, including vocal versions of jazz instrumentals, Yvette has performed in numerous venues all over Singapore and Southeast Asia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it's not too late. =/ Sorry to keep you guys waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's the event that i've working my sweat off for the past 1 1/2 months. From designs, to contact sponsors, to rental of wine glasses, to going back to&amp;amp;fro to the Gallery just to check all fine, to editting the photos, to updates each &amp;amp; every sponsors via e-mail, to collect brochures/vouchers from sponsorship, to contact live jazz band for the event, I lead a BIG role for this event. Thank you &lt;a href="http://www.zurinabryant.com"&gt;Zurina&lt;/a&gt; for giving me this opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to &lt;a href="http://itszizie.livejournal.com"&gt;Azimah&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; the TPK Team too who'll be helping us in this event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rrrriigghht. What PINK cutfit i should wear on that day... Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Not to forget! I'll be wearing pink wig for the first 30 minutes at the registration booth. HAHAHA! Fun whattt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; my Director &amp;amp; i will be going to this boutique that sells all the PINK stuff next week. Excited! Wonder if i should grab some for Yana too. HEHEHE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-608999740993781317?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/608999740993781317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=608999740993781317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/608999740993781317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/608999740993781317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/04/15-april-09-shades-of-pink-charity.html' title='15 April 09 | Shades of Pink Charity Event'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/th_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-2122495421220390381</id><published>2009-04-14T14:10:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-04-14T14:26:46.403Z</updated><title type='text'>14 April 09 | I'm here for you</title><content type='html'>Yana &amp;amp; I never failed to update each other via sms with our surroundings. It will only takes about 20 minutes to hear a beep sound on the mobile phone, seeing Yana sms with a different topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As what Yana said on her blog, fat hope; - she won't be blogging till next week. So, let me update u readers of Yana first day of school &amp;amp; second day of school (today). HEHEHHEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day, early in the morning, i text her saying her some wishes and good luck in her new school. She replied me back saying, &lt;em&gt;"Yana tgh mengiggil ni nak masok skolah. Serammmm.."&lt;/em&gt; OHHH MYY GOD! I can feel her lor! Overall, she said, she make friends with her classmate and they were friendly. Its kindda saddening actually that Adelyn did not get the same class as her. FOR THE FIRST TIME in school life (extract primary school lah but secondary, Sec 1-5 okay Adelyn same class with her lor!). Imagine, Yana without me or Adelyn or Sarah. She's all alone now. Sigh. But that's okay! She said, she make a lot of friends and one of her friend is so funny!! Worries aside. Overall, she said, first day was a total bore. She kept SMS me lor along the way telling me this and that. I can feel the environment that she's enduring, man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, she feel like crying - again. She's so dissapointed that ITE life like this. Teacher never come. No learning and stuff. But i told her to be patience. It's just the 2nd day what. Certainly reminds me of our secondary school days whereby, the first day of school is already the start of learning! So i think she got messed up with secondary &amp;amp; ite life. And today, got cheer cheer. Biase lah. Orientation kan? Her class is so supportive! Tomorrow they will perform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... But &lt;em&gt;NOT&lt;/em&gt; Yana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's not coming tomorrow as she dont like all this cheer2. Whatsmore when she have to cheer infront of people. She's not that kind lah. So, i ajak her to go somewhere tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe. Super excited for tomorrow! Pictures again! Now.. I feel alive again for blogging! Muahahaha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-2122495421220390381?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/2122495421220390381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=2122495421220390381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2122495421220390381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2122495421220390381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/04/14-april-09-im-here-for-you.html' title='14 April 09 | I&apos;m here for you'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-7114838583332595757</id><published>2009-04-14T12:47:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-04-15T02:14:13.557Z</updated><title type='text'>14 April 09 | Nana Melcochas Wedding Part I</title><content type='html'>Pictures from &lt;a href="http://yanababy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yana&lt;/a&gt;'s Digicam. Gonna received the other half from &lt;a href="http://titivok.blogspot.com/"&gt;Titi&lt;/a&gt;'s tomorrow night! PROMISE eh Ti! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some stories about Sunday. Titivok fetched the 3 angels at Admiralty MRT. Wearing the baju kurung, kind of a bit shy to take the MRT lah. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for Titivok to fetch us @ Admiralty MRT.&lt;br /&gt;My gorgeous girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah &amp;amp; Myself. Dah tak tahan tu nak makan! Oh yes. I can't it Briyani. My kepala got sensitive sikit if i eat Briyani. Nanti migraine! Cam mak mak seh aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sweet smile, Yana Baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yana &amp;amp; Myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trios forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikhwan Luthfi &amp;amp; my kecohrable girlfriend, Nanachica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLURR!!! :( See Ikhwan so CUTE!!! Get well soon ikhwan!! Mwah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Titivok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While holding the Berkat. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear blogger friend who keeps the friendship forever growing!&lt;br /&gt;Yana B, Moktelyamja, Titivok, Kieysha, Myself, Sarah, Nanachica&lt;br /&gt;Ashie &amp;amp; Sha Ella missing in the picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full shot. KIEYSHA!!! U VERY PRETTY LAH OK!!! I ENVY U! especially your heels!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont like this picture. I look very very fat. But of course i suke the person beside me. HAHA! Never-ending talk oiii..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my two dearest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again but close up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Sarah in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty gorgeous Keisya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manjeeee kan aku ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya ah. Never state here about my hair. I've actually dyed it. It's more lighter than what u saw here. But not that minah lah. So, kirekan, still acceptable. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest were standing2, taking picture. I tired already. Always like that. Leg very tired. Don't know how come got so tired. I feel like my tissue in my lutut makin tipis. Like ligament problem! REALLY! Tunggu masa je sampai ligament da kering. Part tu terussss... MERAUNG OI!! Maybe too much jalan2 ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The GORGEOUS CAKE!!!!!! I suke lah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danial &amp;amp; Diyanah; the gorgeous husband &amp;amp; wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bloggermates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashie, Sha, Titi &amp;amp; me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sha Ella &amp;amp; myself! Ashie nye tangan mintak kene polish je kuku dia. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The darlings. Never failed to crack me up with silly jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sha Ella. The loving girlfriend. Misssss her so much lor! Finally meet her again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Nak tengok tak gambar kelakar gile nak MAMPOS!!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah confident ckp, "eh! boleh la boleh!! semua boleh masok!!"&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Skali...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;1.. 2.. 3! *snap*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SARAH AND THE EYES!!!! HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!! TAK LEH TAHAN LAH!!! SAKIT PEROT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And..&lt;br /&gt;Three of us camwhore at the back. Camerawoman? The cute Titivok lor! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K Then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhore with &lt;a href="http://sarahsaerah.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sarah Saerah&lt;/a&gt; pulak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aku nak terberak."&lt;br /&gt;Sarah, "sabar lah.. ambik gambar dulu."&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step fierce je.. Sekali aku PANG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumpah sia ni candid. HAHAHA! I wasn't ready yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah mata steam KODOK! HAHAHAH!! Ape siak kodok. KODOK KODOK.&lt;br /&gt;Skodeng!!!! Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. Malaysia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Sarah ask us to Mata kero and Center Parting our fringe! HAHAHAHA!! Jgn ketawe lah!! Ena ketawe tahu tak tgk gambar2 bawah ni!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAIL!! Sarah kata, must put fring depan2 sikit. Not at the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALMOST THERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHH AMBIK KAU!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambar bawah paling best skali. Mata kero!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/nana%20melcochas%20wedding/DSC09130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KURANG ASAM (asal kurang asam sey. dari dulu terfikir) BETUL SARAH!! MUKE STENGAH JE!! TAK FAIR!!! Just fucking look @ my face. HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!! Tak leh tahan lah!! Sakit perotttt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah dah bye.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow i continue the Part II of Nana Wedding pichas okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-7114838583332595757?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/7114838583332595757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=7114838583332595757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7114838583332595757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7114838583332595757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/04/14-april-09-nana-melcochas-wedding-part.html' title='14 April 09 | Nana Melcochas Wedding Part I'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-2024358642292599928</id><published>2009-04-13T11:49:00.011Z</published><updated>2009-04-13T13:18:47.307Z</updated><title type='text'>13 April 09 | Family Bonding</title><content type='html'>Started off the day being so moody. I just go with the flow. Had no lunch today at work (like as if i have usually je). Won't elaborate any further. The boyfriend simply spoils the Monday mood with the late reply / calls. Whatever. We gonna meet later also. As part of the forgiving ceremony. CEREMONY &lt;em&gt;ke pe&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Ape ape lah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday, my family &amp;amp; Abang Anas family decided to give East Coast Park a visit. After the Friday prayers, went up to the house to have another bathe (especially me! cause i can't stomach the scorching hot sun which makes my body meltssss..) &amp;amp; off we go! Heavy rain started to pour while we are on the expressway. Worried that our plan to cycle has to be cancelled. But once we reached our destination, the rain stopped lor! Set our mat, play with the kids at the beach. Eat and off we rent the bicycle. From East Coast Park to Changi Beach Park (1 1/2 hr to and fro) &amp;amp; we decided to make a u-turn when 2 big dogs passed by us. Thus, stood there infront of our bicycle without moving! Cheebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some pictures. Anyway, i can't believe my eyes either that East Coast Park has really a big blue waves. Was expected some dirty stuff like plastics and brown sea and seaweed all around! But guess what?! NOTHING'S AS BEAUTIFUL AS THIS lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 303px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324161225718886578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeM4bRnh8LI/AAAAAAAADoI/x3AtiH9UmuQ/s400/P1040448.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abang handsome main KITE dok!!! Mane nak carik! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324161223100070194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeM4bH3J-TI/AAAAAAAADoA/PQnFy1j5p60/s400/P1040449.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids busy building a hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324161223703188898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeM4bKG81aI/AAAAAAAADn4/MtBqPRIcBS4/s400/P1040450.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kite by Amsyar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324161220564138530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeM4a-aiuiI/AAAAAAAADnw/Ej8qOG9KD64/s400/P1040451.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abang handsome dah penat berdiri. Duduk pon jadi lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324159660968178706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeM3AMd49BI/AAAAAAAADno/zycadRslTJM/s400/P1040452.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nabil digging the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324159658535505666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeM3ADZ5TwI/AAAAAAAADng/4mcNjiicAi4/s400/P1040455.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324159659888845266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeM3AIcjodI/AAAAAAAADnY/nyLMq7OVIck/s400/P1040459.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324159655800647218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeM2_5N2rjI/AAAAAAAADnQ/U1pORYPGJ04/s400/P1040460.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us on the mat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324159650421471394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeM2_lLW-KI/AAAAAAAADnI/VgCAipIxnrw/s400/P1040462.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at the fucking beautiful sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324158631910677730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeM2ES7dnOI/AAAAAAAADnA/CtR9GKmlB2E/s400/P1040467.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324158628403846018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeM2EF3Xm4I/AAAAAAAADmw/9GRRuAMhwa8/s400/P1040468.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidal waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324158627409753954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeM2ECKW92I/AAAAAAAADmo/7CcdLobG1KY/s400/P1040476.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spot an eh-wo-plane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324158624567618194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeM2D3kvapI/AAAAAAAADmg/UremrLFuiZ8/s400/P1040477.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bersembang duduk makan kacang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324155605019909986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeMzUG4d32I/AAAAAAAADmY/wwqtfYmUMMI/s400/P1040479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chehhhhhh dey bahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 303px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324155607034460194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeMzUOYxeCI/AAAAAAAADmQ/cu0esRHA1Ck/s400/P1040482.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 303px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324155599261233026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeMzTxbfb4I/AAAAAAAADmI/TnhCcCgUk84/s400/P1040485.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324155599606951234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeMzTyt6rUI/AAAAAAAADmA/z8u5RfN9_FE/s400/P1040486.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324155597286294898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeMzTqEoRXI/AAAAAAAADl4/qoMIM29S5Us/s400/P1040495.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324154250356670594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeMyFQXlQII/AAAAAAAADlw/u9G3BGsUSFA/s400/P1040499.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324154250535951394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeMyFRCU3CI/AAAAAAAADlo/nJtLRmIFqIs/s400/P1040500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324154247867260562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeMyFHGD3pI/AAAAAAAADlg/fTW00dwvjhs/s400/P1040504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324154245210221794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeMyE9MkrOI/AAAAAAAADlY/FK4bMo3h_fM/s400/P1040505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mosaic my face sebab super tak senonoh. Biase lah! Tgh focus tu main frees-bee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324154244733133330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeMyE7a04hI/AAAAAAAADlQ/X9h0KASKW1U/s400/P1040509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close to 7PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Saturday. It was Mak 42 Birthday! Decided to give Mak a birthday cake surprise but she spoils the game as she peek thru at what i brought back from Causeway Point. HAHA! Yana tagged me along and i made Yana's blogskin till Ngaji starts. After Ngaji ends, again, my family &amp;amp; Abang Anas family decided to pay Marina Barrage a visit (my first virgin to go there ok!). Well... Ooooookaayyyy la.... Not as much as i expected. If they build fastfood restaurants there or maybe some exciting things, it's not that boring as i expected lor! So, we went to Arab St for late supper. Reached home close to 12 midnight &amp;amp; off to hit the sack. SUPER TIRED ok! Pictures have yet to receive. Soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-2024358642292599928?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/2024358642292599928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=2024358642292599928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2024358642292599928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2024358642292599928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/04/13-april-09-family-bonding.html' title='13 April 09 | Family Bonding'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SeM4bRnh8LI/AAAAAAAADoI/x3AtiH9UmuQ/s72-c/P1040448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-3543408457708499736</id><published>2009-04-12T14:29:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-04-12T14:34:49.633Z</updated><title type='text'>12 April 09 | F.I.N.A.L.L.Y</title><content type='html'>Being the crazy human i am, i decided to do another (read: ANOTHER) one for me. There's a previous one which i've been working for fucking 2 months but i decided that it's just too much. SEE?! 2 fucking months being wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe my dear girlfriends will be schooling in less than 24 hours. Dah tak boleh tido pagi pagi dah. Dah kene tido siang! (mcm mak mak) Kul 9 off computer! TIDO SANE! Pok baru tahu eh! HHAHAHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYYYYYYYYYYYYYY AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a great feeling to see the bloggers - again! And, once again, congrats to Diyanah &amp;amp; Danial for their successful wedding dais. OMG LAH! The wedding cake, the deco, and everything was superb! PICTURES next entry lah ok. I malas already. Hand tired. Face haven't wash yet tao! Macam sayang gitu. BUKAN SENANG TAO NAK TENGOK NANA make up 1 JAM! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah dah bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-3543408457708499736?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/3543408457708499736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=3543408457708499736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/3543408457708499736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/3543408457708499736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/04/12-april-09-finally.html' title='12 April 09 | F.I.N.A.L.L.Y'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-4840222110156345</id><published>2009-04-08T05:06:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-04-08T05:33:01.838Z</updated><title type='text'>8 April 09 | SECONDARY SCH LIFE IS THE BEST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rimasssssssss nak type formal2!!!&lt;br /&gt;So after reading Acuween's blogpost about school life,&lt;br /&gt;and after reading what Yana miss during school life,&lt;br /&gt;RINDU PULAK AKU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan rindu ape nyeeeee!!&lt;br /&gt;Rindu Yana duduk sebelah. For my sec 5 year, Yana lah yang duduk sebelah aku. Tak pernah tukar tempat or tak pernah pun KENE tukar tempat. HAHAHA!! Good girl what kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH YER!!! GOOD GIRL KEBABAI!! *asal kita slalu ckp KEBABAI eh? KEBABAI tu ape bende ntah* ade cikgu, boleh lah, step writing2. padahal, tulis, dah besar nak ape kereta, berape anak, AH NI!! NAMA ANAK!! 3 nama laki, 3 nama pompuan. HAHAHHAA!!!! Step korang tak perna buat je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah tu takpe, kalau time P.E, kita tukar baju P.E dekat luar cubicle. HAHAHA!! Bukan mcm terBUKAK gile lahhhh. kita ade trick to tukar baju Uniform ke baju P.E without seeing our terboseh stomach! HAHAHAHAHA!!!! abeh cubicle penuh dgn manusia. da la tu kene turun bawah within 5 mins! BODOH nye Ang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH!! Kalau betul eh. Kira kira, from school gate naik ke kelas kita, rasa rasa class kita tingkat 7? AHH!! BETUL AH!!! Kita nye Parade (dulu primary sch kan pggl Parade square!) square tingkat 2. Canteen tingkat 1. BIASEEEE LAHHHH. skolah atas mountain. Abeh imagine!!!! FOR ALL THE MONTHS OF OUR SECONDARY YEARS, KITA NAIK TURUN TINGKAT 6 ATAU 7. tak perna pon, tingkat 4 ke 3 ke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abeh dulu, skolah kita tgh construction. Setiap kali pergi skolah jalan back gate, mesti perasan field kita mcm 1 part done. nanti Yana &amp;amp; I mcm, "WAHHHHHHH!!!! da baru ah!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi pagi sebelum duduk dekat central square, kita gi canteen (walaupun lambat mcm mane pon) belik ICE MOUNTAIN! Kadang2 sampai dua!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Favourite drink tao! Then.. jalan pelan2, duduk dekat central square. Dah duduk, bukan nak baca buku, kita tgk cikgu2 lawa2. setiap kali cikgu lawa jalan, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"eishhh!! mintak kene tarik je rambut dia!!" "mintak kene bakar sak kasut dia!!!" "eh yana/ena!! sepak muke dia sikit! lawaaaa sak baju!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all this GERAM happen when especially, our VICE PRINCIPAL walk pass us. #@%@#!%#$%@#$ LAWA BODOOHHHHH!!! macam kakak kakak dekat town. Gerammm je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abeh YANA!! perasan tak?! kalau kita lambat mcm mane pon, kita nye tempat nak duduk dekat central square diorang tetap kasik kosong kan!!! bukan nak move depan tao! HAHAHAHHAAH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haniz &amp;amp; Umairah. Pagi pagi muke masam. duduk. then complaint, PANASSSS PANASSS!!! HAHAHAHAHA!! mintak kitorang tissue. BESTTT NYEEE!! rinduuuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Abeh tu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah nye class dekat depan kita. Abeh tu Sarah the last one ah dekat belakang. SO, nanti kita kacau2 sarah. Abeh kalau gaduh or satu org buat hal, kita step tak pandang. HAHAHAHHAA!!! nanti yana &amp;amp; myself perhatikan sarah nye wallet jatuh dari kocek dia yg besar tu. HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;National Anthem lagi!!! Ikot mood. Kadang2 kuat kadang2 tak nyanyi langsong! Especially Adelyn. HHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!! Bibir pon tak goyang! tapi tk kene tangkap pulak tu. BESTTT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, kalau ade pencil box baru, either Yana or I, kita mcm BELAI pencil box tu mcm belai kucing. STEP NAK KASIK ALL CLEAN ah. takde pen pen marks ke ape. Tapi atlast, BERKELADAK jugak! HAHAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dah lah! sebenarnya aku ni boring dkt keje. jap lagi nak g City hall ambik gambar. Maybe go makan skali. or jalan2. EEYERRR!!! BORINGG DOKKK!! Betul?! Ade dua hp, betul?! &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/35103814-4840222110156345?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/4840222110156345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=4840222110156345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4840222110156345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4840222110156345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/04/8-april-09-secondary-sch-life-is-best.html' title='8 April 09 | SECONDARY SCH LIFE IS THE BEST'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-5128104190706418575</id><published>2009-04-04T06:47:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-04-04T11:28:14.731Z</updated><title type='text'>4 April 09 | Two heart, One Soul, One Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Thursday, I met BeauBoi after his work. He cabbed down to my workplace at 8.30PM and off we went to Town looking for his shoes. I kept whining and whining of how much time we had left before the shop closed. But then, nothing caught our eyes so, around 10PM, we decided to have our late dinner at Swensens 24 hrs. Fucking lost lor! I don't know why I could go lost when I, myself went to and fro from Town to the workplace passing by the Swensen. LOL! So, we decided to gave New York New York Centrepoint a shot. We are the last customer and only us were in the restaurant. As this treat was also for celebrating our 28 months together, the manager decided to turn on those lovey dovey songs. Aisey! End up leaving the restaurant at 11:15PM feeling all-so-bloated. Cabbed down to Woodlands then to Sengkang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320795436784458866" style="WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SddDQkwOnHI/AAAAAAAADkQ/HYWEfqViIZ4/s400/PICT0776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you my dear.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So today at night, BeauBoi and I gonna hit Queensway to find his shoes again. This boy here super cerewet &lt;em&gt;lah kan&lt;/em&gt;! What I say nice, he say not nice. Those Puma shoe that caught my attention was SUPERRR HOT sia! But this boy here, again, said, not nice. I got no choice but to just go with his taste lor! Lol. Overall, he's the one who's gonna wear it. And if he ever said, nice to the shoe but to me it's not UP to my MARK, i will strictly against myself from buying it for him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*bluek*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, tomorrow is Sunday. Another day with BeauBoi. Whee-hoo. I'm loving my first few months of April. Muah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-5128104190706418575?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/5128104190706418575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=5128104190706418575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/5128104190706418575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/5128104190706418575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-thursday-i-met-beauboi-after-his.html' title='4 April 09 | Two heart, One Soul, One Love'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SddDQkwOnHI/AAAAAAAADkQ/HYWEfqViIZ4/s72-c/PICT0776.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-6347333259564738517</id><published>2009-04-01T01:18:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-04-01T03:23:25.303Z</updated><title type='text'>1 April 09 | Human doesn't come empty-handed</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Although the world is full of suffering, it is also full of the overcoming of it.&lt;br /&gt;-Helen Keller &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When things are getting out of control, we tend to speak out to the closest one. Yesterday was another day of pure sadness for the both of &lt;em&gt;us&lt;/em&gt;. Feel like penning down to my diary but i don't have with me yet. As the clock strikes 12, both of &lt;em&gt;us&lt;/em&gt; are in tears and letting go of this feeling somehow ease the pain a little. The temptation to meet each other at night really provocative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How i wish &lt;em&gt;we&lt;/em&gt; are very strong enough. Fact that, &lt;em&gt;we&lt;/em&gt; are too weak, soft and emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only if...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She&lt;/strong&gt; knew that i'm going through a negative state; things will never go haywired.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i40.tinypic.com/346uq8x.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;True friendship comes when silence between two people is comfortable. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Dave Tyson Gentry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;em&gt;you-know-who&lt;/em&gt; for the listening ear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[p/s/ Happy 28 months my baby. I love you like as always.]&lt;br /&gt;[p/s/s/ Happy April Fools day people! I used to see pranks here and there in school, but not anymore i guess. Haha. Anyone care for a fool? o.0]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-6347333259564738517?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/6347333259564738517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=6347333259564738517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/6347333259564738517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/6347333259564738517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/04/1-april-09-human-doesnt-come-empty.html' title='1 April 09 | Human doesn&apos;t come empty-handed'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i40.tinypic.com/346uq8x_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-6796018080542317880</id><published>2009-03-30T13:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-30T15:00:10.954Z</updated><title type='text'>30 Mar 09 | Only if...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08501.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC08501.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way to our weekly makan place, Beach Road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08508.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC08508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q!! Once my veryyy close friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08511.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC08511.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babygirl. US @ the Toilet. Our routine lor. Lepas makan, gi toilet CC touch up! HAHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08512.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC08512.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left &gt; Muke balik dari keje&lt;br /&gt;Right &gt; Nak jadi mcm YA NEE eh?! HAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08512.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC08519.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three of us. the kening(s) tak leh ANG satu satu!! HAHAHA!! I wanna make it thick thick lah! Then go trimming lawa2. Biaseeee lah. I always wanna try something new with my eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08529.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC08529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diary of yanArina. Biase jugak. Outside CC ambik gambar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08540.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC08540.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEMOK GEMOK GEMOK!!!! tengok tu sarah dekat blakang! HAHAHA! Golden Landmark toilet. Member nak kencing dok. EEEEI!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08571.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC08571.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was ask not to wear specs when taking photos. Sarah nya idea lor! I go to work always wear specs one. KENTALAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08573.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC08573.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak sukeeeee mata!!! Sape2 nak trade in!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08599.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC08599.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks Bugis. AMCM? Dari Beach Road sampai ke Bugis Junction tao!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08601.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC08601.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah.. HAHAHAH!! Sarah was asking me for help to help her doakan mak dia kasik dia sleep at yana's house. Faham tak?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08612.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC08612.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love u girls. BESTTT NYEE YANA SANDAR BANTAL!!!! HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08613.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC08613.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double chin! I'm in a process of slimming okay! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08617.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC08617.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way nak balik. Thats how i usually dress up lor gi keje. Slack gile eh? Kata RUMAH pe! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5S2 Class Pit -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=31_jan_057.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/31_jan_057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mempersilakan.. Gambar berzaman. The girls!! RINDUUUUUUU NYEEEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1314922.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/P1314922.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys. Zul stop it sak muka kau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1314927_1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/P1314927_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesti ah. Kata JODOHHHhhh. Tak perasan pon yana kluarkan lidah. Touching nyeeee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1315038.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/P1315038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night!! MARSHMALLOW!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1315057_1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/P1315057_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwwwwwwww. Tak berat tao! Biase lah. Diorang ni weight mcm 20 more kg than us. HAHAHAH!!! Effing miss Umairah and Haniz lor!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1315089.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/P1315089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fon with BeauBoi lor. Dia nak ambik. Yana w Enchie's jacket. LAWA EH!!! Muke pon da penat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo shoot cums Make over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0287.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/IMG_0287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0307.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/IMG_0307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0333.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/IMG_0333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0340.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/IMG_0340.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0477.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/IMG_0477.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family says this above picture dah macam POMPUAN JAHAT. apeeee je!! Padahal baik gile sey aku. Tak fair ah!!! Maybe it's the make up lor. ALAH. Try try je pe. HEHEHEHE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00109.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC00109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shasha Kidsweetheart and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00112.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC00112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yana busy ah dgn camera dia. WELL..... HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00119.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC00119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriendsss!!! Love you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07613.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC07613.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Itah at Bugis Junction w Tosh. BTW, Congrats for making 6 years with Tosh eh Tah!! :-) Love you girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW YEAR pics (hit me hard for posting th new year pic so LATE!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=01January2009HappyNewYear08315.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/01January2009HappyNewYear08315.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I celebrate New Year with the one and only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=01January2009HappyNewYear003.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/01January2009HappyNewYear003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standard~ Naik escalator kene ambik gambar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=01January2009HappyNewYear08310.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/01January2009HappyNewYear08310.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treat her to Swensen and we indulge a lot of food lor!! Macam nak rewind balikkkkk jeee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=01January2009HappyNewYear08311.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/01January2009HappyNewYear08311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leftovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=01January2009HappyNewYear08313.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/01January2009HappyNewYear08313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're here @ Marina Bay. If not, we gonna be with Wawakiss &amp;amp; Babysassy. Last minute cancelled. Takpeee! Next time can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=01January2009HappyNewYear08320.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/01January2009HappyNewYear08320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumpah sia this pic was suppose to be a funny pic!! Yana &amp;amp; I tried to side our fringe center parting. And it turns out to be NICE! Yana yang KATA AH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=01January2009HappyNewYear08327.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/01January2009HappyNewYear08327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who shares similar soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=01January2009HappyNewYear08328.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/01January2009HappyNewYear08328.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mata steammmmm jee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=01January2009HappyNewYear08337.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/01January2009HappyNewYear08337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HADYYY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=01January2009HappyNewYear08345.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/01January2009HappyNewYear08345.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Local artists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=01January2009HappyNewYear08351.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/01January2009HappyNewYear08351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best captured of fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=01January2009HappyNewYear08347.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/01January2009HappyNewYear08347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time is it? 3AM. Clarke Quay. BARBIE UNO pa?! Mau challenge tak?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_0083.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC_0083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam, Din &amp;amp; Man accompany us the whole night till Monday 5AM when BeauBoi picked me up and we went to Arab st hooray2. Party all the night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_0094.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC_0094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE BYE!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besok bangun kul 6AM, wash face, then jogging, kul 7AM balik dari jogging, mandi, siap go work. Then balik kuje kul 6 petang, makan, tgk tv, webcam w Yana (never fail), on the phone with BeauBoi sampai Tido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S HOW MY WEEKDAYS ROUTINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-6796018080542317880?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/6796018080542317880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=6796018080542317880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/6796018080542317880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/6796018080542317880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/03/30-mar-09-only-if.html' title='30 Mar 09 | Only if...'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/th_DSC08501.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-4131123739685491127</id><published>2009-03-30T02:48:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-03-30T03:30:54.311Z</updated><title type='text'>30 Mar 09 |  Camelia</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Family Rockerz - KE PE!? HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, video to entertain you'll. Pictures next entry, promised!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JO4J7a1Ss-U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JO4J7a1Ss-U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the piano - Dad&lt;br /&gt;On the keyboard - Nas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP IT SAK. Fucking stop it, i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my relative held a birthday pit at Sembawang Park and the family was invited. The whole bunch of us are freaking hungry and were dying to go there and grab as many foods to chunk into every of our mouth. And for no reason, once we've reached that holy crap place, we sat down at the bench where branches of trees are at the back of us. SUMPAH SIAK, i started to feel creepy. I kept turning back looking at the two trees. My brothers were eating whilst myself, i freeze. My auntie told me to grab the food but i kept denying. For the very FIRST time ever, i wanted to cry. But i did! I cried a few tears and i kept in quiet. I ignored everyone who asked me to eat. Matter of fact that we ARE still THERE and i don't want any hassle going on. When we are in the car, Amsyar tell us that they feel like eating at Rubinah. So everyone agreed upon it. Once reached there, I told them what I saw. And, I told them why i behaved that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;"Did you guys saw it? I saw a flying white thing from the tree behind us to the other tree."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: &lt;em&gt;"Why didn't u tell us earlier?! Abah should have azan for you just now. Lucky we didn't went home straight. If not, she will follow you back gila!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;"Huh?"&lt;/em&gt; *blur*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, when we reached our house, everyone stepped in with &lt;em&gt;'Bismillah'&lt;/em&gt;. Nas was at the last to step in and he literally make fun of it and shouted, &lt;em&gt;'Bismillahi roh man ni rohim. KALAU KAU BERANI, KAU MASOK. AKU KASIK DRAGON FIGHT SAMA LU."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just wondering, since when i got this vision to see all these thing? Pleaseeeee. I'm not strong enough to see lah please. PLEASE AH!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-4131123739685491127?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/4131123739685491127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=4131123739685491127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4131123739685491127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4131123739685491127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/03/30-mar-09-camelia.html' title='30 Mar 09 |  Camelia'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-8904260497978711014</id><published>2009-03-27T02:03:00.016Z</published><updated>2009-03-27T05:08:06.925Z</updated><title type='text'>27 Mar 09 |  There is no remedy for love but to love more.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Scw053WML8I/AAAAAAAADkA/yF0Z0G9BYlU/s400/love_is____by_beautyintheordinary.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317683428731924418" border="4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Judy Garland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a short meet up with the boyfriend yesterday night at 10. The plan was to just accompany him taking &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; letter from his brother's place. He's missing me too much you see; even picking up a letter from his brother needs my accompany. Lol. Kidding! After taking the letter from his brother, we are TOTALLY plan-less. We didn't know where to go. So, this big boy of mine decided to take some fresh air with me. Where? We don't know too. Told ya, we are plan-less. He drove the car  blindly towards the City. I was like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WTF? B, dont tell me we are taking some fresh air from the Town area?!&lt;/span&gt; At the expressway itself, i told the boyfriend to make a left turn towards East Coast. Such a breezy night i must say. We left the park at 1am after complaining to him how freaking cold i am eventhough he's beside me trying his very best rubbing my body and hands to make me feel warm. Aww baby. Thanks. We grab a quick bites at Esso and i ate 2 Shumai while beauboi at the rest; the chicken pie, barbeque pao and the other 2 Shumai. Hahaha. The boyfriend is hungry in the middle of the night lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at 2 and quickly washed my face and legs. That area that we're sitting is freaking weird &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. The boyfriend kept looking out for someone. Not too sure who but this is what I saw in just a blink of eye. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Yana. Jgn baca selanjutnya kalau takot. Haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we both were talking upon parking the car, i saw a black figure passing by our car! I ignored. Maybe it was my eyes playing tricks on me. My heartbeat started to pump so fast. Very strange cause i don't usually felt this way. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dalam hati baca selawat banyak-banyak&lt;/span&gt; and kept saying to myself, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TAKNAK TENGOK! TAKNAK TAHU!&lt;/span&gt; So, when my heartbeat was back to normal, again, when i look on my right (where beauboi was seated at the driver seat) a black figure passing by our car! For the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;second&lt;/span&gt; time! I knew my eyes weren't playing tricks on me! So i slowwwlyyy asked beauboi to park at other area. For godness, beauboi was parking the car at some weirdo place where there's tall trees surrounded us! I don't know why out of ALL the wide empty parking, beauboi wanted to park there. Hmmm. Curious. But whatever! I'm fine and he's fine now! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's for you baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you drove the car while holding my hands, the touch was inarticulated. I'm wordless baby. The moment when you whisper to my ear saying that you love me, baby, again, you captured my heart deeply. And when we decided to pull each other legs with funny faces and jokes, it was one of the best gratified moments together.  2 years and lots of months baby we've been through together and yet you never failed to make me head over heels about you. The warmest hug and kisses on the cheek was priceless. Ton of memories together everywhere we go and forever counting. If God let us wish one thing, we will definitely wish not to let either one of us leave cause we are devotedly and blissfully in love with each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, i so kental never express all these infront of you.&lt;br /&gt;But, i know you will read this one day and this is what i'm trying&lt;br /&gt;to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From cincin kita plastic, to cincin kita jadi silver,&lt;br /&gt;you are the one that im yearning for, for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[p/s/ dont ask me why i chose cincin to give an example! Haha! I also dont know lah.]&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/35103814-8904260497978711014?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/8904260497978711014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=8904260497978711014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8904260497978711014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8904260497978711014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/03/27-mar-09-there-is-no-remedy-for-love.html' title='27 Mar 09 |  There is no remedy for love but to love more.'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/Scw053WML8I/AAAAAAAADkA/yF0Z0G9BYlU/s72-c/love_is____by_beautyintheordinary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-7699485771912562968</id><published>2009-03-25T02:07:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-25T02:08:20.945Z</updated><title type='text'>25 Mar 09 | TEMPORARY WEBSITE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;click &lt;a href="http://au25.livejournal.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; but don't re-link k. BUAT SUSAH2 je.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-7699485771912562968?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/7699485771912562968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=7699485771912562968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7699485771912562968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7699485771912562968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/03/25-mar-09-temporary-website.html' title='25 Mar 09 | TEMPORARY WEBSITE'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-2780377714715010571</id><published>2009-03-13T01:29:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T02:12:22.962Z</updated><title type='text'>13 March 09 | Babbles 24JAM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Inilah kisah si anak dara yang bernama Arina Hassan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(gambar bawah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC00122-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alaaaa. Sorry lah. Busy lah. Ape lah. Tak kasik kita chance langsung untuk meneruskan kehidupan saya tanpa komputer. Takda lah. Saya main main sahaja *insert Yin yin K-nite nye suara* "BILU DAPAT TUJOH PULOH MAKAH!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APA KHABAR ORANG SINGAPORE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang baik, alhamdulillah...&lt;br /&gt;Yang tak baik, moga cepat cepat baik...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mane datangnya Arina? Arina masih ade di sini lah. Tak usah risau2. Arina baik-baik sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;Alasannya adalah seperti berikut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Balik dari keje, mata penat (mata pun boleh penat tao) nak on laptop ke computer, tgk citer best best dekat TV, makan, on the phone dgn beauboi terus tido. This happen on WEEKDAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Belief it or not, i dont use my laptop that often. PERCAYA TAK? mesti tak kan? Tapi SERIOUSSSSSSSSSS sakkkkkkkk!!! Ape kene dengan aku ni!! Da belik mahal2, abeh tak pakai. SAPE NAK PAKAI, please email me k. HAHAHAHA! Rian must be the first one to email i guess. K DAH DIAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Shades of pink event, May 11. ALAHAI~ lagi penat nampaknya yer *tone makcik2* Ape tak, yang edit gambar, design flier, design ape2 yg boleh DIdesign semuanya aku. Best kan? Tapi, yang tak best nya bila part brain da STOP. IDEA SEMUA HILANG SEKELIP MATA ... kau berubah BEB!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) HP GUA ROSAK ah bruder!!! Pantat lahhhhhhhhhh!! Ni lagi satu hal! Panjang sak cerita. Tunjuk prangai pulak hp aku. URGH! Geramm! Abeh last Monday bila masok keje balik, Boss pinjamkan aku hp dia. BAIK PE!! dalam hati, ahhh... selamat sikit. ABEH bila ON, nabeyyy cbbbb!!!! terus dia OFF balik! Gerammm siak.. adalah ini takdir dan waktu?! asal semua hp aku pakai tak leh on!!!! So yesterday, i put on my faith back! i ask Mak nye spare hp. i tried, sekali BOLEHHH!!!!!!! WHEEE-HOOO!!! So, i can sms sms macam dulu!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Qu bz siaq denqan qu peyy clients. tapi taq perr largh. ashalqan duwet mashok taq pashal. seriouslyy, i tuq 30 secs perr words shial type masham ni. masehh fiqure outt kerr aperr qu type? ooo kaes, ni last sentence. i POMISH (ni part best ah bila umur da belasan tahu cakap. cute gileeeeeee) EEYYYY!!! RIMASSSS LAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) American idol CONFIRM, 3rd place - pompuan rambut merah, 2nd - danny gokey, 1st - adam lambert. K DAH. I have faith with them! Diorang kan tggl blok sebelah. Lagi lagi si danny gokey. mak dia jual epok2 sayur dekat kedai depan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) semalam biler aku tgh nak balik keje, ade guruh2. aku cepat2 ckp Bye dekat director terus jalan kluar. jalan laju2 tao! ala ala brisk walk mcm auntie2 tu. that time tgh gerimis.. so aku pun jalan jalan. CONFIDENT that i can reach the newton MRT before heavy rain pours. So semasa aku jalan.. belum pun stengah destinasi aku, hujan turun dengan lebatnya. abeh bobual sorang ah tanye sendiri, "alamak. aku leh make it ke tak eh? ah.. jalan je ah." ABEH step ah.. takde payung takde ape jalan. ABEH makin lebat siak!!! and i'm still havent reach the traffic light. Makin lebat MAKIN LEBAT! aku stop dekat bawah pokok (pokok pun boleh jadi shelter kejap tao) abeh fikiran, "alamak!!! MCM mane ni?!?!?! Nak jalan tempuhi hujan ke nak patah balik ofis?!" kalau org camera aku dari jauh, dia fikir aku gila. sebab, aku nak jalan terus, abeh patah balik pusing belakang. abeh jalan terus balik. mcm nak diri dekat tengah2 pokok tu abeh jerit, "CAN SOMEONE DECIDE FOR ME SHOULD I RAN OR SHOULD I HEADED BACK TO THE OFFICE!!!??" abeh atlast, ambik jalan yg PALING BEST skali. patah balik to the ofis. lari pulak tu! mcm babi terlepas siak! kan hujan lebat. so kena cepat ah! abeh fikir2 balik, kalau terus jalan, abeh nnt org dalam train ingatkan aku mandi tak pakai tuala. So, bila aku patah balik office, director aku burst into laughter. dia ckp ngan cliques aku, "oh my.. its raining heavily. wonder if arina make it." skali, aku dekat depan pintu ofis. HAHAHA! abeh dia pinjam kan aku payung besar. So tu la.. aku patah balik ofis, ambik payung, this time, jalan selow gile! SLIPPER LICIN!! takot jatuh ke tergelincir sorang2 maluuuu!! as expected, dekat daerah bishan , yio chu kang, khatib dan selanjutnya, HUJAN DA STOP!!! KAUUUU!!! NASIB BAIK TAK JALAN TERUS W/OUT PAYUNG SAK!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) BeauBoi .............................. tak tahu nak cakap ape pasal dia. 1 minit aku fikir. sebab ape, semua pasal dia baik baik belaka. Mak dia, bapak dia, abg dia, anak sedara dia, semua sihat walafiat. No excitinggggg event. OH!!! AH AH!!! beauboi cakap, its been a long time since we watch movie. AH AH SEY!!!! B!! bila ah? your birthday pon da nak sampai. lagi 1 more week seyyyyyyyy!! weeewitt! da abang2 lobang ar! EEE! hahahahhahahaha.... k la bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) I dont have to think what to buy for beauboi this year sebab dia yang jawab sendiri. Tak tahu maluuuuu. *part ni mesti beauboi ckp, 'da da. tak pe la tak pe la'* HAHAHAHA!!! i will definitely get for you THAT k baby!! elehhhhhh.. step merajuk.. pok aru tahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Yana nye birthday was a BLAST!!! Sampai airmata mengalir tao. MALUUUUUUNYEE!! Hope you like the present, the card, the cake, the surprise from me yana!!! MWAHHHHHHHH! Thank you bloggers for making it happen!!!!! Idah C, Wawakiss, Fyza Skarlet, Ashie, Apek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k da bye.&lt;br /&gt;YANA!!! Saturday Miss Nuraini nikah lah!! Ya allah!! LUPA!!!!!!! abeh Sunday dia sanding! macam mane 'EK'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people. ms nuraini tu sebenarnya kakak sedara aku. MEANS, SATURDAY SUNDAY i'm filled w Majlis perkahwinan. Haiyaaaaaaaa. Manyak penat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-2780377714715010571?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/2780377714715010571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=2780377714715010571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2780377714715010571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2780377714715010571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/03/alaaaa.html' title='13 March 09 | Babbles 24JAM!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/th_DSC00122-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-3192207371331793528</id><published>2009-03-01T03:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-01T03:03:48.067Z</updated><title type='text'>1 Mar 09 | Here i am at Starbucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The previous post was touched by quite a few number of people in the middle of the night. Especially Yana. After i told her to read the post, we webcam with each other . Both were crying without saying any words. We went video calling while chatting. Both were wiping our own tears. To put the matter to worst, Yana decided to feel the post with the song by Mariah Carey, Hero. We told each other not to read the post once again before the song starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as the song started, the momentum came back. We cried even harder until at some point of time we both felt breathless. In malay, &lt;em&gt;teresak-esak.&lt;/em&gt; Keep this in your mind, we are still webcamming with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first picture really broke us down. And, while we’re crying, wiping our tears, i asked yana to feel, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;‘what if one of us left before the other.’&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Suprisingly, both of us are staring at the first picture at the same time. After enough of sobbing with each other, Yana sooth me by saying, &lt;em&gt;“Ena. Sekarang ni yana masih ade ena. Ena masih ade yana. K da stop.”&lt;/em&gt; And when i read Yana said STOP. We stop crying and decided to laugh at the end of it. Now, we can talk. Asked Yana on why is she isn’t at her bed yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Oh ya ah. Forgot.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Member nak tido pun lupa beb&lt;/em&gt;. LOL. So then, we decided to bring each other lappy on our lap while we rest our body and head at the pillow and mattress.&lt;br /&gt;2.45AM, 1 Mar 09. We decided to doze off. Turn off each other laptop and went off to lalaland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S/ Ok, i lied. I didn’t went off straight. I think i slept only 30 mins after that.&lt;em&gt; TAK BOLEH TIDO SAK!! Tak tahu asal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;So here i am, at the Starbucks coffee with my laptop alone. Well, maybe not for long; cause i’m waiting BeauBoi to fetch me up. Hopefully there’s a transport today to begin my Sunday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-3192207371331793528?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/3192207371331793528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=3192207371331793528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/3192207371331793528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/3192207371331793528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/03/1-mar-09-here-i-am-at-starbucks.html' title='1 Mar 09 | Here i am at Starbucks'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-7711977301752192534</id><published>2009-02-28T16:11:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-28T18:17:10.081Z</updated><title type='text'>1 Mar 09 | Another month with beauboi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/P1315058-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yana&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for you, my best friend,&lt;br /&gt;the one person i can tell my soul too&lt;br /&gt;Who can relate to me like no other&lt;br /&gt;Who I can laugh with to no extents,&lt;br /&gt;Who I can cry too when times are tough,&lt;br /&gt;Who can help me with the problems of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never have you turned your back on me&lt;br /&gt;Or told me I wasnt good enough&lt;br /&gt;Or let me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you know what that means to me&lt;br /&gt;You have went through so much pain and you still have time&lt;br /&gt;For me.&lt;br /&gt;And I love you for listening even when inside YOU are dying&lt;br /&gt;And I look up too you because you are strong,&lt;br /&gt;and caring&lt;br /&gt;and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Even though you don't think you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you know that I am always here&lt;br /&gt;To listen to you laugh and cry and help&lt;br /&gt;In all the ways that i can&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to be at least half the friend you are&lt;br /&gt;To me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know I would not be the person I am today, with out you.&lt;br /&gt;My best friend, Yana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are that kind of a jewel to me,&lt;br /&gt;who is as precious as the,&lt;br /&gt;diamond which sinked,&lt;br /&gt;when the titanic sanked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are that kind of a star,&lt;br /&gt;that always sparkles and,&lt;br /&gt;looks different from others.&lt;br /&gt;you are that star with whom,&lt;br /&gt;i sometimes talk,&lt;br /&gt;when i am sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are that talking picture to me,&lt;br /&gt;with whom i talk,&lt;br /&gt;when i fell awkward to say,&lt;br /&gt;something in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are that friend to me,&lt;br /&gt;to the destiny has forgot to give me as,&lt;br /&gt;A SISTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are like a beautiful rainbow to me,&lt;br /&gt;who makes me smile,&lt;br /&gt;when i've been through a storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are not less than,&lt;br /&gt;a comic character,&lt;br /&gt;whom i love a lot and,&lt;br /&gt;who makes me fell happy and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are the one who makes me feel that,&lt;br /&gt;i am someone and,&lt;br /&gt;i have cetain duties to carry on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are like an inspiration to me,&lt;br /&gt;when i've lost all hopes,&lt;br /&gt;and you bring out a world inside of me,&lt;br /&gt;that i never knew i had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are the one friend,&lt;br /&gt;for whom i would,&lt;br /&gt;like to take millions of births,&lt;br /&gt;to thank you,&lt;br /&gt;for what you have done for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are the friend,&lt;br /&gt;infront of whom,&lt;br /&gt;i never make excuses,&lt;br /&gt;and never tells lies.&lt;br /&gt;because you know me,&lt;br /&gt;better than anyone would ever had.&lt;br /&gt;you know me by my faults and demerits,&lt;br /&gt;rather than my,&lt;br /&gt;few good points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are a friend,&lt;br /&gt;who is always close to me,&lt;br /&gt;on whom i can always count on,&lt;br /&gt;who multiplies my JOYS and SORROWS,&lt;br /&gt;by a smile and a laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are a friend,&lt;br /&gt;who knows what i am thinking.&lt;br /&gt;What my likes and dislike are,&lt;br /&gt;what i wished to be,&lt;br /&gt;and that always think good of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are like a candle,&lt;br /&gt;who's flame glows brighter,&lt;br /&gt;at the time of darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are a friend,&lt;br /&gt;who always forgives me,&lt;br /&gt;even though sometimes i am wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are friend,&lt;br /&gt;who is always there,&lt;br /&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;will be always there,&lt;br /&gt;in my life, no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;and not like the waves upon the sand,&lt;br /&gt;day and night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are a friend,&lt;br /&gt;to whom i would like,&lt;br /&gt;to give one gift,&lt;br /&gt;THE ABILITY TO SEE YOURSELF,&lt;br /&gt;as the others do.&lt;br /&gt;because except this,&lt;br /&gt;i don't have the most precious gift for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are a friend,&lt;br /&gt;to whom,&lt;br /&gt;i hate to say GOOD BYE,&lt;br /&gt;because i need you and,&lt;br /&gt;want you to be always,&lt;br /&gt;near and closer to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each day spent with you is better than the last.&lt;br /&gt;and my first day spent with you was something that i will never be regretted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are the friend,&lt;br /&gt;who thinks i am a good egg,&lt;br /&gt;even though you know,&lt;br /&gt;i am slightly cracked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are a friend,&lt;br /&gt;who has given me everything.&lt;br /&gt;from a good advice,&lt;br /&gt;to a girls talk,&lt;br /&gt;when i was sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are a friend,&lt;br /&gt;i sometimes share a silence,&lt;br /&gt;yet feel so comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are a friend,&lt;br /&gt;who never let me realized,&lt;br /&gt;that i am not in a level with you,&lt;br /&gt;that i don't deserve you,&lt;br /&gt;that i am not as good and as great as you are,&lt;br /&gt;and that,&lt;br /&gt;as beautiful and as nice by heart as you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you never looked down upon me but,&lt;br /&gt;always encouraged me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to have a friend like you,&lt;br /&gt;YANA,&lt;br /&gt;is my highest delight of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are a friend,&lt;br /&gt;that provides me with strength,&lt;br /&gt;when i need the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i value you more than i value my life.&lt;br /&gt;so, when i say, YOU ARE MY FRIEND, it's just means,&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE MY LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bestfriend,&lt;br /&gt;who have shared,&lt;br /&gt;so much laughter,&lt;br /&gt;so many tears.&lt;br /&gt;i know,&lt;br /&gt;we are not sister by birth,&lt;br /&gt;but sisters,&lt;br /&gt;whom destiny has forgot to give us,&lt;br /&gt;and there's something,&lt;br /&gt;that puts us together by hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THANK YOU for all the,&lt;br /&gt;kindness, honesty, warmth and goodness,&lt;br /&gt;you have shown to me throughout the past years.&lt;br /&gt;And in return,&lt;br /&gt;this post is just for you, and no one else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/P1314980_1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Yana for being the best of the bestest friend ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We are here to promise that we will still be together like we always do even if we went to separate ways of life."&lt;/em&gt; - Pinky swear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEEEE! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorry uh. Wa jiwang ar pagi pagi gini.&lt;/em&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/35103814-7711977301752192534?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/7711977301752192534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=7711977301752192534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7711977301752192534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7711977301752192534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/02/1-mar-09-another-month-with-beauboi.html' title='1 Mar 09 | Another month with beauboi'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/th_P1315058-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-419755696752544089</id><published>2009-02-28T02:56:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-02-28T03:13:48.686Z</updated><title type='text'>28 Feb 09 | why issit THAT hard?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;i'm seriously dead beat. work was hectic this week due to the preparation of both seminars. it falls on monday - sat. a lot of paperwork needed to be done. thank god, everything went smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beauboi asked me to wake him up at 5am and 5.30am just to check whether he had awake; BUT i didn't. i slept 2am last night just to finish my clients logo and i went wide awake only at 8.55am. :( i called him multiple times but to no avail, he didn't picked up my call. it's either he went back to sleep or he was late for work. sorry. reason why i feel &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; guilty is because, he asked me repeatedly, &lt;em&gt;"betul eh? call tao!"&lt;/em&gt; and i kept agreeing yes yes yes to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh. Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sorry b.&lt;/em&gt; :(&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-419755696752544089?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/419755696752544089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=419755696752544089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/419755696752544089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/419755696752544089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/02/28-feb-09-why-issit-that-hard.html' title='28 Feb 09 | why issit THAT hard?'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-1597323832203407321</id><published>2009-02-27T15:57:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-28T17:28:16.928Z</updated><title type='text'>27 Feb 09 | Dell is a REALLY a guy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've found my second love today.&lt;br /&gt;Met &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; last Saturday at the net. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Decided to get to know &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; more.&lt;br /&gt;Today, we finally decided to be together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He&lt;/em&gt; doesn't mind at all for being my &lt;em&gt;second boyfriend&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will treat you a good baby.&lt;br /&gt;I will take good care of you.&lt;br /&gt;If anyone spoils you,&lt;br /&gt;I will scold them what they did to you.&lt;br /&gt;Each time I saw you, i fell inlove very much with you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*part ni seriously, macam paham*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;officially&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; my companion now.&lt;br /&gt;Be good to me &lt;em&gt;hor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now people, let me introduce you to my other love (sorry &lt;em&gt;eh&lt;/em&gt; beauboi. lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC00162-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC00165-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my second laptop that i'm using so far. (Don't bother asking me the first one. It died on me, sadly.)&lt;br /&gt;Decided not to go for desktop after so much of Q&amp;amp;As from my peers &amp;amp; boyfriend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Finally&lt;/span&gt;, settling down with the laptop instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought it online last Saturday at &lt;a&gt;Dell Website&lt;/a&gt;. Of course was afraid that i might get cheated or something. But guess what, Dell prove me wrong! Those great deals, my order process has been well-organise! You'll be able to view what's your laptop/desktop current state. As in, manufactured? ready to be delivered etc etc. AND the best part of all, you'll receive a SMS from them regarding your order!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For short, they will keep you update within a week!&lt;br /&gt;BESSST KE PEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meetin Yana &amp;amp; Shasha tmrw! SUPERRR CANT WAIT!!!! EXCITED!! SHH!! PUBLIC TAK LEH TAHU DULU. *Secret* &lt;em&gt;YANAAAA! K. Skrg kita dah boleh slack @ coffee bean with our lappy!! YAYYY!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-1597323832203407321?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/1597323832203407321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=1597323832203407321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1597323832203407321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1597323832203407321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/02/27-feb-09-dell-is-really-guy.html' title='27 Feb 09 | Dell is a REALLY a guy!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/th_DSC00162-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-7368524669406633367</id><published>2009-02-26T11:02:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-26T11:15:11.289Z</updated><title type='text'>26 Feb 09 | SUPER RANDOM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307060868942467186" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SaZ3vgaxEHI/AAAAAAAADjM/1OANlUH3T_E/s400/DSC00309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siblings in my blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307060866168782834" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SaZ3vWFd__I/AAAAAAAADjE/bOnfg69QLOw/s400/DSC00288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember this picture?&lt;br /&gt;Whoever this person is, i don't care. You are just setting our reputation down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The guy kissing, putting his head on the tudung girl's chest. EEEI!! MEREPEK SAK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307060524245341138" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SaZ3bcUkU9I/AAAAAAAADi8/beeufVIJvP8/s400/1+(51).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abang sedang hisap rokok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHA!!! APE SIAK CAPTION AKU!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307060516516401138" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SaZ3a_h2D_I/AAAAAAAADi0/tCyAL31dU60/s400/DSC00308.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hakim &amp;amp; Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307060514695132258" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SaZ3a4vntGI/AAAAAAAADis/Cykk5RQvnN8/s400/DSC00276.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AHHH! Ni Syikin, the cousin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dah besar daaaa anak mak... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307060508643354066" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SaZ3aiMw5dI/AAAAAAAADik/dTHPdVOYs4o/s400/1+(54).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SAPE NI? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Model of the year, betol?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EEEEEEEeeeiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307060508805715554" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SaZ3aizeVmI/AAAAAAAADic/1nAF1aNABIw/s400/1+(50).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Madi sey.. Dah besarrrrr dia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;K dah! Some random shot from the phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm still at work!! Time check: 7.12PM. Nak 12 jam pe?! Rajin tao saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHHAHA! Abeh tengah malas2 nak balik, duduk aje la dekat keje!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lagi tgh dgr lagu jiwang, FUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! lamak!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*bunyi first part lagu jiwang*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Msg yana, "YANA! LAGU APE SIAK NI?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"dalam usik ku merajuk seketika"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BYEEEEEEEEEEE yooo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-7368524669406633367?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/7368524669406633367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=7368524669406633367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7368524669406633367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7368524669406633367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/02/26-feb-09-super-random.html' title='26 Feb 09 | SUPER RANDOM!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SaZ3vgaxEHI/AAAAAAAADjM/1OANlUH3T_E/s72-c/DSC00309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-1162344776833519513</id><published>2009-02-25T04:14:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-02-27T05:49:22.224Z</updated><title type='text'>25 Feb 09 | Loving you is what i called sincerity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday, the boyfriend decided to meet me up after our work. The plan was to have dinner together at anywhere-we-can-think-of. Mind you, i was out from work at 6:20PM when BeauBoi told me to &lt;em&gt;pelan pelan bila jalan&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Dia fikir aku kura kura jalan lambat2.&lt;/em&gt; The boy told me to make sure that I must be at Outram at 7PM but he himself, was late by 50 minutes (read: almost 8PM). Grrr. &lt;em&gt;Geram je dengar.&lt;/em&gt; I wait and whilst talking with Yana on the phone giggling away on silly stuff, received a call from the boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Hello!! Where are you?? Towards where? Last or First?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After giving the information, again, he asked,&lt;em&gt; "Mane lah?"&lt;/em&gt; whilst giggling away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yana was on the line with us (so as not to keep her waiting on the 2nd line). She heard our conversation and suddenly, i received a kissed on my cheek. &lt;em&gt;Terkejut kejap.&lt;/em&gt; When he put down the phone, i told yana whilst laughing away, &lt;em&gt;"beauboi da ade dekat sebelah lah bo... *laugh* doh..."&lt;/em&gt; The boyfriend thought i was lying to him that im on the phone, &lt;em&gt;"YOU BEDEK KAN!? stepppp jeeee on the phone.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Padahal padahal. Confident gile.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few minutes of deciding where, we then decided to head back to Sengkang and just ate our dinner at Compass point Banquet. My Yong Tau Fu Tomyam sucks a lot. &lt;em&gt;Tomyam dia, bagaikan ape tau&lt;/em&gt;, you know the chicken rice soup? Then just add, tom yam powder from Maggi cup punya style. EEYERR. In the end, i didn't finished up the food. But the crabmeat, hotdog, fishball &lt;em&gt;aje yang aku makan&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Itu pun&lt;/em&gt;, with the help from the sweetest boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Yong Tau Fu, i don't know why i'm not a fan of selecting those what? Vege? Chilli? Whatever the variety of food is there. but ONLY the fishball, crabmeat, hotdog. Hehehehe. &lt;em&gt;Boring kan?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what, I think BeauBoi wasn't lucky enough to have a girlfriend who doesn't eat a lot i.e. who waste a lot of food in the end also, who &lt;strong&gt;macam paham&lt;/strong&gt; want this and that but ended up not finishing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed to the blk nearest to the bustop that i'll be boarding. Planning on where to go this Sunday, tickling each other, poking each other tummy, and taking pictures away. You know, BeauBoi is SO not a fan of camera. So whenever each time i wanna snap a picture with him i would say,&lt;em&gt; "You. LAST!!!"&lt;/em&gt; for like multiple times? LOL. Whatever okay. &lt;em&gt;I tahu you&lt;/em&gt; enjoy snapping away jugak. &lt;em&gt;Jgn eksyen eh please&lt;/em&gt;. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's how my Tuesday was.&lt;br /&gt;Have a great Wednesday people!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-1162344776833519513?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/1162344776833519513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=1162344776833519513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1162344776833519513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1162344776833519513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/02/25-feb-09-loving-you-is-what-i-called.html' title='25 Feb 09 | Loving you is what i called sincerity'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/th_love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-2332632845515079599</id><published>2009-02-23T02:46:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-02-23T06:15:34.553Z</updated><title type='text'>23 Feb 09 | Money is ruining friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are careless in choosing friend.&lt;br /&gt;A friend that has been together for longer than you thought.&lt;br /&gt;They stepped on us.&lt;br /&gt;They make fooled of us.&lt;br /&gt;They pretend to be nice with us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear diary, i was asleep when i heard my phone ringing. i picked up the phone - it was love on the other line. i went wide awake upon hearing his sweet voice. he asked me am i sleeping but i lied to him that i'm not. i knew there's something he wants to talk about. i asked him straight, &lt;em&gt;"why? what happen?"&lt;/em&gt; . at first, he said nothing. but i know he was plain lying. i asked him again, &lt;em&gt;why? what's wrong?&lt;/em&gt; waiting for him to speak up really urge to me shout at him. within a minute, he told me - &lt;em&gt;someone texted him asking for it's money back; in a rude manner that is. with all the '&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;' at the end of each sentence, he called up his bestfriend and told him what is wrong with that someone. he speak back to them owning his right for almost half an hour. love knew that both of them are on the line, conferencing, but that someone just keeping quiet hearing the twos conversation. he doesn't mind at all. he is more reluctant to let that someone hear from the bottom of his voice.&lt;/em&gt; so, i was on the other line thinking, &lt;em&gt;is it real?&lt;/em&gt; i couldn't believe myself either that people like them do exist. back to reality, it's true. i've always heard dad telling his children, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"people who are dying for money, will do anything for it. even if it takes to lose a friendship."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i passed the advice on him. telling him, not to be too harsh on this people cause i know, one day karma will hit them back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come to think of it now, the solution is actually simple: - we just have to pay back the amount of money that we owe to someone and thanked them for helping us; WHEN we receive our pay, which is at the end of the month (this is not even the end of the month to start with!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;end of story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but what concern me the most when love told me he was just dissapointed that they certainly forget how much he sacrifice to help them; be it relationship or financial problem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for goodness, they're once (not anymore now, i guess) a best friend. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;how cruel your friend treat you lies on how truthful your friendship with them are.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i hate it when it comes to money issue, friendship got affected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we don't need comments re this. we just need time for ourselves. maybe we're too forgiven. we're too soft with you people. but just remember, who was the one who forked out money for the chalet (yet, you promise to pay halves of it but you did not). who was the one who help your mom buying groceries. who was the one who you need help in renting a car. who was the one when you got problems with your girlfriend and u need someone to talk to. who was the one who covers your ass when your girlfriend called us asking your whereabout. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Human tend to forgets good deeds from people. They prefer to remember the bad ones instead.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We don't need you people to live our life. We have each other to begin with. This shows how much you treasure your friendship with us. This also shows how FAKE you guys are with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s/ beauboi and i gonna hit the beach after work. The plan was to release our mind. Too much things in our mind right now. this issue is such a minor one. there's lots of major issue that need to think of apart from this piece of cake. And if one day, they realise that they actually lose someone important, they will ask for forgiveness. Be it sooner or later, they will. Believe me. They will come back to you, baby. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-2332632845515079599?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/2332632845515079599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=2332632845515079599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2332632845515079599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2332632845515079599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/02/23-feb-09-money-is-ruining-friendship.html' title='23 Feb 09 | Money is ruining friendship'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-9093986640298200276</id><published>2009-02-19T02:40:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T04:29:52.839Z</updated><title type='text'>19 Feb 09 | Crying isn't a BAD habit! Well, it is to ME.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boyfriend has been well-behaved with me this few days. I don't know whether it's a HINT for me to pay his good deeds back or the other way. Lol. Of course, I appreciate his good-nonsence-decent-boy attitude. Certainly reminds me of our days 2 years back whereby he would sacrifice anything and everything for me (he still do it now.!). Ie calling me up on my cellphone when i'm on my way back home from school or work, outgoing calls up till 4-5 hours (mind you, he have yet to pay his outstanding Singtel bills up till today and the cents kept increasing until he paid everything) etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My company (which only consists of 3 Full-time and 2 Directors,which then equals to total 5 people only in this office) held a Personality test meeting the other day. Well, we did this questions &amp;amp; answers quite a long time ago but we just had a team meeting about it recently, as Radu is away to Romania, his hometown around Mid-January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This personality test, which was called, Facet 5, was rank between 0 to 10. There were 5 categories altogether basically. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will, Energy, Affection, Control and Emotionality. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As predicted, I scored &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Affection&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; which also refers to this label below. Take a look! You should read the one on the right since mine it's a HIGH score. okay. i know. Random. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/affection1-1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/affection2.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 for ALL or what!?! &lt;br /&gt;What's above are all true. It's ME.&lt;br /&gt;YES, because i'm too kind and too helpful, some people tend to step on my head without me realising (BeauBoi was the one who makes me realise B.T.W which is F.Y.I by the way) Rian did remind me too not to be too kind with people. But i guess i can't help it. :( I know there's a limit for it. The thing is, i tend to forget the limit and continue being kind to people. Psst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The team congratulate me (in a random way cause it's a digit 10. the highest of all what) for being the high scorer out of the rest. Lol. Theirs were like, 3 - 6.7 for affection? &lt;em&gt;MAUT PE AKU.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my reason to post regarding this! And, i came to realise that it's actually true (For once, i never believed this Q&amp;amp;As personality things on the web, but i guess, i was proven wrong!). I'm very affection in a sense that i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;set people priority first before me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Senang kata, biarlah orang lain happy, kita tak.&lt;/em&gt; For example, I got &lt;em&gt;cukup-cukup makan&lt;/em&gt; amount of money for my lunch but Mak wants me to buy things for her. I will sacrifice my lunch for it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's an example &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;! I just wanna show you how my personality works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH then, affect my emotionality (BeauBoi hates this part the most!) &amp;amp; i got depressed easily. Worried about other people but not worrying about myself. True.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; part of all, I can easily cried. YES, i cry &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt;. Even it's a slightest mistake, i tend to get so emotional (Yana knows me about this the best! But she can't do anything cause she's also having the same personality just like me! Hahaha. For short, we too get carried by our emotion easily!). Once, we cried on the phone talking about this series on the TV. &lt;em&gt;Sampai tersedu-sedu beb!&lt;/em&gt; When's actually, it's a LOVE story-line. &lt;em&gt;Jangan cakap LOVE lah,&lt;/em&gt; even HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL 3 we both cried badly at the cinema. &lt;em&gt;Macam mane?!&lt;/em&gt; Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, because of this, I'm prone to cry easily. I mean, when I listened to Jiwang, i can also carried away by the voice (someone like Iklim, Ukays etc) My imagination started to run wild. Thinking nonsensical stuff which never gonna happened in real life. I can even SMS Yana parts of the lyrics like, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Bila kusedari.. Diri disayangi.. Langkah kaki ini. Semakin berani! YANAAAA!!!!! Ena tgh dgr lagu ni!! SEDIHH!!! ENA TGH NANGIS!! I CAN FEEL UKAYS, MAN!!! Yanaaaa.. dia tengah sedih yana.. matair dia tinggalkan dia.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES. It's true. That's what I did. I mean, we BOTH did. We SMS to each other like that when we listen to Jiwang or some TV series. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it. '_'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both tend to do similar things! Which explains why, me and Yana always called ourself &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JODOH&lt;/span&gt;. Not because we're lesbian (EEEEI! merepek sak!), it's because we are &lt;strong&gt;SIMILAR&lt;/strong&gt; in a way that, &lt;em&gt;we love Jiwang a lot. we tend to feel the emotions in Jiwang songs. we can cry easily. we sing the same song&lt;/em&gt; (like suddenly, both of us came out with the same words at the SAME time!) and &lt;em&gt;we tend to have this, what i called, the humour sign.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like for example, when a beautiful girl (to Yana perspective) walk passed us, Yana would asked me a one word question. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"LAWA?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and then I'll replied, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"TAK. KURUS."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; but the strange thing is! We didn't eye contact with each other! Meaning, both look straight ahead when walking while the mouth speaks for itself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For short, we both had a strong sense of humour &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait!! I dragged my post to something else am I? Lol. Another thing, did I tell you that BeauBoi deleted my Jiwang song at his handphone!!!??? (well actually, that hp is a gift from him for my Birthday. but we decided to share instead)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how pissed i am to hear this happy-tone voice from him!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"B... i dah delete dah lagu lagu jiwang busuk you. SEMUA."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Part SEMUA, kuat kuat pulak tu!&lt;/em&gt; Grr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cried before thinking you know. But then, i told him that &lt;em&gt;that's okay. we can always insert jiwang song again when that hp is mine back!&lt;/em&gt; Muahahahahhahaa... *evil laugh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to add this up, BeauBoi hates (really hates) me listening to Jiwang song. ESPECIALLY when we're on the phone. He can know when i cried and when i'm not! Usually, the 2-3 minutes silence is a hint for him &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt; that i'm actually in a process of crying. HAHA!! AND, he started to get mad after that. &lt;em&gt;Bising je keje dia. Pet pot pet pot.&lt;/em&gt; Then he started laughing at me when i've already started crying. &lt;em&gt;Susah datang ah ni boi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i end this entry, just ONE more question,&lt;br /&gt;"HOW CAN I GET LESS EMOTION IN THE FUTURE EH?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'_'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BeauBoi are searching cures from the professional for my weaknesses. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe you can HELP him (not me! I'm fine with getting emotional always) finding one!&lt;br /&gt;$100 will be given out to professional physcology out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Like real. Kidding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-9093986640298200276?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/9093986640298200276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=9093986640298200276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/9093986640298200276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/9093986640298200276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/02/19-feb-09-crying-isnt-bad-habit-well-it.html' title='19 Feb 09 | Crying isn&apos;t a BAD habit! Well, it is to ME.'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/th_affection1-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-2022271860209208472</id><published>2009-02-13T06:31:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-13T06:49:19.718Z</updated><title type='text'>13 Feb 09 | Quicky update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got stories to share! But the canvas print guy will be here in any minute! &lt;a href="http://www.zurinabryant.com/"&gt;Zurina&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; I will be going down to the Exhibition venue (behind The Cathay) to see the place for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super can't wait for the Breast Cancer foundation held on May, man!&lt;br /&gt;Pink balloons, pink goodie bag, pink everything! It's a PINK theme (NO PINK, NO ENTRY!) Entry cost $100 for now. Errr. I think you should wait for the flyer to be approve first and then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will posted the event here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, have a good Friday / Weekend ahead!! Yay! Weekends coming again! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. i know you guys will be getting tired hearing me i love my job, but seriously, i couldn't resist it. You guys don't understand it. LOL. Come here and you will feel me lor. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zurina logo's done. Exhibition flier done. Photoshoot done. Print canvas for client almost done. Lyn's blog almost done.&lt;/em&gt; Thank goodness everything's on time! Successful time management!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i wish happy valentines day?&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe i should (since the two bosses are going for the V date tmrw. Ehem!!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY VALENTINES DAY TO THOSE WHO CELEBRATES IT!&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nah. I still have my respect for my religion. We (BeauBoi &amp;amp; I) don't celebrate it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-2022271860209208472?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/2022271860209208472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=2022271860209208472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2022271860209208472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2022271860209208472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/02/13-feb-09-quicky-update.html' title='13 Feb 09 | Quicky update'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-7629002992436407072</id><published>2009-02-12T02:07:00.013Z</published><updated>2009-02-12T03:25:11.447Z</updated><title type='text'>12 February 09 | When one come upon another</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BeauBoi and I are a BIG FAN of SMS in the morning till evening &amp;amp; a BIG FAN of calls at night when we're lying on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a HRM Workshop held at Hilton Singapore yesterday. For the first time, I felt sleepy (nearly went to lalaland) during the presentation. It's SO not my type &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. Sorry&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; eh&lt;/span&gt;. Cause they're talking about Human Resource &amp;amp; Banking and Finance? It's an experience but definitely NOT my type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I texted (SMS) BeauBoi along the way to wake myself up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ape la? Nak cakap tu cakap aje lah gemok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hahaha! B... u know kan why i sms u. I dekat wshop ni! ngantokkkk!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hehehe. kesian nye my baby. PADAN MUKA YOU!! HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: :&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Muax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* thinking of what topic can we SMSed about. LOL *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ermm.. Ba. was thinking of getting a new ring ar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ahem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I mean, for us lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ahem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pantat u lah! Taknak bobual psl ni kan? Takpe... Nanti malam i whine lagi about this. Bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ape bye? SMS lah! kata nak SMS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taknak! Malas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 30 minutes later. LUNCH break at 12 noon *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;b!!! i survive!!! selamat dah lunch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;u memang. pasal makan tgk ingat dunia. tgk mcm i kurus je. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sudah la u! i mkn best best ni. urrhhhmmmm!!! sedappppp nyaaaa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:( lapar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;UHHHHRRRRMMMMM!!! B SEDAPPPPPP B!! HEAVEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the SMS goes on &amp;amp; on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dah jadi habit pulak kita menyakat orang eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, at night before we both went to sleep, we talked again about the ring cause since the current one is a gift from me, I suggest the next one would be from him instead. To sooth his heart, im being the pampered i am, i ask him &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nicely&lt;/span&gt;. very nicely. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"B... would like to get us another ring? this time round, we go for whole-silver and our name outside instead of inside."&lt;/span&gt; Long silence awaits. But guess what i got in return (as in, he replied)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A not-so-long sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;And he started off after taking a deep breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Which one do you want? the car or the ring?"&lt;/span&gt; - speak directly from his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;"Of course &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt; both."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the next sentence from him, u guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"damn. GIRLS!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(I can imagine he shook his head with the eyes staring at me already. LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...If you get what HE means.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, which girl doesn't want both right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, he texted me a SERIOUS message just now. It's not like everyday we had a heart-to-heart conversation right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Baby. Will get for you anything no matter what okay. Good morning sayang."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww. '_'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong! We had our share okay. I mean, he is asking me a lot of things lately too what. Like, Vans sneakers, clothes, yada yada yada. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Fikir aku ni chop duit.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smooches Baby. We are sooo good at tolerating each other nonsense and 'NEEDS'.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-7629002992436407072?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/7629002992436407072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=7629002992436407072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7629002992436407072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7629002992436407072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/02/12-february-09-when-one-come-upon.html' title='12 February 09 | When one come upon another'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-625953645116836171</id><published>2009-02-09T11:50:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-09T12:55:54.504Z</updated><title type='text'>9 February 2009 | when picture speaks thousand words..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some leftover pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC00328.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC00349.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC00352.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC00354.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC00359.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC09020.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moktelyamja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC09030.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yana B &amp;amp; Moktelyamja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/IMG_6233.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/mrs-zulki-engagement-012.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otw to City hall, then to Newton, then to Commonwealth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/mrs-zulki-engagement-019.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/mrs-zulki-engagement-029.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kaki MSN in the morning. 24 jam pe online! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/mrs-zulki-engagement-040a.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lawaaaa nyeee semuaaaaa bloggers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night.&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting better after taking antibiotics.&lt;br /&gt;Taknak kalah pe doctor! Suruh habiskan 42 tablets till next week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Actually, was given 2 days MC (today &amp;amp; tmrw)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hati baik sangat kan aku. Pergi aje lah kerja. Kalau tak, menimbun2 nnt keje aku belakang hari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eeee! belakang hari sey. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;KANTOI! Pakwe. Makwe. Awek. "saya xde no. awak?" SDN BHD &gt;&gt;&lt;&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;... dunia yang FANA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OBOR..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sepohon kayu baunya RIMBUN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nari lahhhh.. nari lah.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lagu B2K, bump bump bump. "baby turn around and then see the sexy body goes BOM BOM BOM!!!" hahahahaha!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;perkataan yang buat saya ketawa sendiri.. dan banyak lagi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-625953645116836171?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/625953645116836171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=625953645116836171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/625953645116836171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/625953645116836171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/02/9-february-2009-when-picture-speaks.html' title='9 February 2009 | when picture speaks thousand words..'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/th_DSC00328.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-2403705647292747115</id><published>2009-02-09T06:18:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-09T06:37:42.745Z</updated><title type='text'>9 February 09 | best damn thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes how I wish I was pregnant (a stomach that can be seen). The best thing about being pregnant is definitely the attention. Suddenly everyone cares about our whereabout. Everyone cares about our tiredness. Everyone cares about the food that we eat. Everyone cares about EVERYTHING that we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason why I blogged about this is not that I'm pregnant. *slaps forehead* It's because I love seeing those pregnancy woman. ESPECIALLY (read further!) when it comes to aboarding the train. %@#$%@^% or what. Before you come and talked bad about me, no! I'm not complaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pregnant mummies will don't have to stand and enduring the smell of the smelly armpits, the pushing, the packed in the train. BEST KAN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As u know, i took the train to and fro from work. I timed myself that I need (read: NEED) to be at admiralty control station by 7:45-7:50 when I went to work. AND, 6:00PM at newton control station when I went back from work. If not, SARDINE!!! you can see me with a grunge face cursing myself "why why why am i so late?!" everytime if I'm late in 2-3 minutes behind schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh. Damn. I hate to be part of the working hours sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I have a car please?&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait. I'll be taking my driving lesson soon! Well, maybe not so soon as Yana. Lol. Diam eh lu kapor! :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-2403705647292747115?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/2403705647292747115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=2403705647292747115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2403705647292747115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2403705647292747115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/02/9-february-09-best-damn-thing.html' title='9 February 09 | best damn thing'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-9104374410145778860</id><published>2009-02-08T06:40:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-08T07:05:46.744Z</updated><title type='text'>8 February 09 | birthday cards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's to show you what i've been busy doing lately since my design page is still under construction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Birthday cards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/Birthday-Boy-Card1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/Birthday-Girl-Card1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 600px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 450px" alt="" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC00266.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! The cards are ready! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that is out of the topic. Here's some of the pictures taken lately in 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 650px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 366px" alt="" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC00391.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our dear friend got engaged.&lt;br /&gt;Theme: Orange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px" alt="" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/P1160924.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry eh. Not Nanachica. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Zulki our dear blogger got engaged! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px" alt="" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/DSC00309.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madi's sister got married. My brother (beside me), Hakim, Khidir &amp;amp; I was invited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the most lovable thing on earth, something that i couldn't resist (Lol!), here's the latest version of us. Cheyyy deybahhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 533px" alt="" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/1-7.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the car heading to JB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More stories coming!!&lt;br /&gt;Please tag me with your link now people! :) If you find your links are nowhere to be found here. Thank you so muchhhhhhhhhhhhhie!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-9104374410145778860?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/9104374410145778860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=9104374410145778860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/9104374410145778860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/9104374410145778860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/02/8-february-09-birthday-cards.html' title='8 February 09 | birthday cards'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/blog/th_Birthday-Boy-Card1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-1399140105783192457</id><published>2009-02-08T01:25:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-02-08T02:27:43.797Z</updated><title type='text'>8 February 09 | old new year entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's get back to serious business. *giggle* Where I shall start my entry with? New Year? Lol. Some bits n pieces about my new year. Was working halfday on New Year eve. Met Yana at Newton i think? And we went straight to Marina. Like i've said, i got 2 tickets extra. We brought the tix along lor. Told some of you already why we wanna sell the tickets right. Yana's uncle is the director of the event. So yeah, got free tickets, why buy? Selenger kan kita. I treat Yana to Swensen. We were all FULL and the food had yet to finish. You should see how heavy our heart was to leave that place! Lol. By the time we've finished our food, we already needed to queue up to get in. After getting in, like what yana wrote at her blog, our seat is perfect view for the fireworks, the show, the local artists. Everything. :) Oh yes! *suspend* we managed to sell 2 + 1 (Yana's uncle gave 1 extra) to this Indian guy who wanted to watch the show. 3 for $30. Hahahaha. Lelong durian pe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300238564083080626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SY465GT_nbI/AAAAAAAADiE/_VW1mjy23Zg/s400/01January2009HappyNewYear08320+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px" alt="" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/new%20year%2009/DSC_0092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px" alt="" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/new%20year%2009/DSC_0098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px" alt="" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/new%20year%2009/DSC_0094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px" alt="" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/new%20year%2009/DSC_0083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked with Sam, Din &amp;amp; his friend till 5AM &amp;amp; BeauBoi picked me up. He's still working okay that time. Eventhough he's so sweet to fetch me near Boat Quay there, I felt uncomfortable going back to Arab St to pick up his client. To b exact, his 'mabok' client. Imagine lah how would you feel to sat infront of the client car with your boyfriend. Then at the back seat is his client and his 'girlfriend', a chinese drunk guy with a hostess at Geylang. Lol. So i tried not to bother them too much though the smell is quite strong (damn. now i know how my baby works. but that's okay, as long as it's a Halal money, im fine.) &amp;amp; slept. Hahahaha. Really! I slept like a pig (quote by beauboi). He kissed my forehead to wake up since we've already reached his client's home carpark. After all that, me &amp;amp; beauboi are car-less. LOL. So we cabbed down to somewhere and Haslam fetched us. Thank god! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As u know, 1 Jan 09 is also Beauboi's parent came back from Haji. Me &amp;amp; beauboi quickly cabbed down to Airport to fetch them back. but hell ya, it was packed with our skin as usual. I'm fine with it lah actually. but i couldn't stand the crowd, the pushing. Like hello? We also wanna see our parent what. Pfft. finally, the parent came out, hugged, and went up to beauboi's auntie place at Tampines (since she's doing some Doa Selamat there) then, before Maghrib, beauboi's parent, haliza, beauboi &amp;amp; myself cabbed back to home sweet home. We ate pizza while story-telling everything about there. Opened the bag one by one. And, thanks Mak for buying me a gold necklace, a gold ring, a silver bangle, a bag, lots of Kurma, &amp;amp; lots of sweet. Heee heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess, that's all i could manage to update now. Will post another outdated entry later ok. I need to get ready to go to the clinic again. DAMN this sick! It's getting worse and the suck of lozenges is not working. yana, i'm doing what i hate to hear. YESSSSSSSSS!!!! KLUARKAN KAHAK!!!!! i hate it but i have to. :( if not, this thing will remain there 4ever. Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s/ I will figure out where i can place my links. For now, under construction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-1399140105783192457?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/1399140105783192457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=1399140105783192457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1399140105783192457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1399140105783192457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/02/8-february-09-old-new-year-entry.html' title='8 February 09 | old new year entry'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SY465GT_nbI/AAAAAAAADiE/_VW1mjy23Zg/s72-c/01January2009HappyNewYear08320+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-3914821177194653620</id><published>2009-02-07T09:25:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-07T09:29:29.324Z</updated><title type='text'>7 February 09 | At work on Sat?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So fast &lt;em&gt;sia&lt;/em&gt; the traffic rise up. What &lt;em&gt;sia&lt;/em&gt;. Haven't yet finish &lt;em&gt;sia&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;*inside joke*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay! Realise the different I did? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can tag me now! Whee-hoo!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually at work doing my design project. Breast Cancer Foundation. You heard that before? Yes No? Whatever it is, I'm honoured to be part of them. To be exact, to be part of "Shades of Pink". YAY! I smell moneyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 5:30PM now. I guess I'm off back to my homey. Heee heee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-3914821177194653620?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/3914821177194653620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=3914821177194653620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/3914821177194653620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/3914821177194653620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/02/7-february-09-at-work-on-sat.html' title='7 February 09 | At work on Sat?!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-1166815886808361849</id><published>2009-02-07T04:40:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-02-07T09:00:57.610Z</updated><title type='text'>7 February 09 | All new!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahoi! *sailor*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome welcome welcome. Memang tak sabar nak official ni. Tu sebab links &amp;amp; tagboard takde pun tak pasal. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait ek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299911425146424178" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SY0RXGzjC3I/AAAAAAAADh8/oySRp9usPoI/s400/mrs+zulki+engagement+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to my official site! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Senyum pun dah lebar tao. Ke sebab ade makanan dekat depan eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penat tao buat. Semuanya berhasil jugak. :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Akan tambah bende2 yg patot tambah disini lagi! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CHECK IT OUT LATER!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-1166815886808361849?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/1166815886808361849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=1166815886808361849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1166815886808361849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1166815886808361849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/02/7-february-09.html' title='7 February 09 | All new!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SY0RXGzjC3I/AAAAAAAADh8/oySRp9usPoI/s72-c/mrs+zulki+engagement+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-3422125809787764117</id><published>2009-02-03T06:51:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-03T07:06:59.437Z</updated><title type='text'>3 Feb 09 . HELLO MELLO ZELLO!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! I'm sorry for the MIA for don't know how many days already. Everything has been going fine, either work or relationship. I just love every seconds of my day spent until I've got no time for blogging. Just wait for my site to be Official alright. Don't worry. I'll be back for blogging once the site's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now, all you need to know that I'm still contactable. Haha. It feels like I'm overseas am I? Yes. I am. I'm at UK right now. Shocked? Hur hur. You better be. Just landed here and it's freezing. Kindda miss Singapore uh. But, thats okay. I'll be back at the end of February. Yes, that's long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH! FUCKING DAMN THING! HOW I WISH I COULD SAY IT LIKE THAT TO YOU! I'M STILL HERE LAH AT SINGAPORE! WOODLANDS DR 70 &amp; CAIRNHILL ROAD, GOING BACK THROUGH AND FRO. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've decided to take Diploma in Palin Arts &amp; Design school. Shocking ek! It's during at night lah and cost fucking bomb lah. But, atleast it's not as BOMB as LA Salle. Itu bomb-ASTIC and a FUN-TASTIC *lagu Shaggy dulu!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summarise everything up, I'm still alive filling up my days with work (i love my work!), photography, design, girlfriends, and formost, my Baby bonyot. Mwah mwah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twitter ek? MALAS AH!!!&lt;br /&gt;Update? Ini je lah yang aku mampu buat sementara ni..&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, yana &amp; i has been meeting each other like we used to cause we vowed to each other already that ______________ *secret* and laugh laugh laugh. That's all we could do. Makan tido berak typing termenung dalam train.. SEMUA LAH! Teringat tu lah. Ni lah.. Keje kita takde gaji. Sebab keje kita stakat ketawe. Tengok muka pun boleh ketawe. macam ade notice board dekat muka masing2 abeh ade tulis bende2 kelakar like point form. 1) ______ 2) ______ hehehehhee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROJAK PE ENTRY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Bye lah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-3422125809787764117?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/3422125809787764117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=3422125809787764117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/3422125809787764117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/3422125809787764117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/02/3-feb-09-hello-mello-zello.html' title='3 Feb 09 . HELLO MELLO ZELLO!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-5274335305596247789</id><published>2009-01-21T04:51:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-01-21T05:02:17.529Z</updated><title type='text'>21 Jan 09 . Managing Gen Y (Youth)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:160%;"&gt;Another post at &lt;a href="http://www.selfleadership.com/"&gt;Self Leadership&lt;/a&gt; Blog!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This time round, it's related to US.  Yes, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;US&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! *pointing to my blogger friends, schoolmates, or even anonymous*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:190%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.selfleadership.com/blog"&gt;MANAGING GEN Y&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;comments&lt;/span&gt; button, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;share&lt;/span&gt; your views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DO YOU AGREE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s/ Yes yes. that's me and soulmate during the photoshoot representing the youths. Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-5274335305596247789?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/5274335305596247789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=5274335305596247789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/5274335305596247789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/5274335305596247789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/01/21-jan-09-managing-gen-y-youth.html' title='21 Jan 09 . Managing Gen Y (Youth)'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-261040705041204254</id><published>2009-01-19T08:38:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-01-19T08:53:39.446Z</updated><title type='text'>19 Jan 09 . How to Prevent Interruptions?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Feel irritated when someone interrupt you when you're focusing on some stuff? Moreover, when you're reading books or doing something that is very important to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's one of the hint for you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If they’re asking for help, ask them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what solution they propose?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The more you do that, the more you force them to think for themselves. Therefore, after a while they will only come to you with problems they really don’t know how to solve.&lt;/span&gt; - Self Leadership Blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More about it, hop &lt;a href="http://www.selfleadership.com/blog"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Self Leadership International updates useful tips and learning &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVERYDAY&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;www.selfleadership.com/blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;If you have any suggestion/question in your mind that have yet to answer it,  feel free to ask us by dropping me an email at &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;arina.hassan@selfleadership.com&lt;/span&gt; or simply, tag my board!! We will help you solving it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YOU THERE!!!&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/35103814-261040705041204254?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/261040705041204254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=261040705041204254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/261040705041204254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/261040705041204254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/01/19-jan-09-how-to-prevent-interruptions.html' title='19 Jan 09 . How to Prevent Interruptions?'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-7144039416276182462</id><published>2009-01-16T05:22:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-01-16T05:27:45.631Z</updated><title type='text'>16 Jan 09 . Presentation Skills</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Having difficulties in dealing with Presentation or Powerpoint? Wanna make your Presentation WAY better than the rest of your mates?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;CLICK &lt;a href="http://www.selfleadership.com/blog"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; RIGHT NOW to make your presentation skills more EFFECTIVE as EVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Highly encouraged for Poly students &amp;amp; the rest who're doing Presentation! :)&lt;/span&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/35103814-7144039416276182462?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/7144039416276182462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=7144039416276182462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7144039416276182462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7144039416276182462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/01/16-jan-09-presentation-skills.html' title='16 Jan 09 . Presentation Skills'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-6326480220364446865</id><published>2009-01-05T01:59:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-05T02:05:02.742Z</updated><title type='text'>05 Jan 09 . First post of the year! BELIEVE it or NOT!</title><content type='html'>I'll be back with stories and pictures!!&lt;br /&gt;Lots of things in the beginning of the year already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to summarise everything's up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Marina Bay Countdown - 31 Dec 08 - 1 Jan 09&lt;br /&gt;2) Picked up BeauBoi's parents at the Airport with his family - 1 Jan 09&lt;br /&gt;3) To Changi Village with Family - 2 Jan 09&lt;br /&gt;3) Hakim treats the family Seafood at Malaysia - 3 Jan 09&lt;br /&gt;4) Went Masai - Johor Bahru with BeauBoi's brother family ate Seafood (again!) - 4 Jan 09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 January is another working day. :D&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go Popeye &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt; today. Yana? lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-6326480220364446865?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/6326480220364446865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=6326480220364446865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/6326480220364446865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/6326480220364446865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2009/01/05-jan-09-first-post-of-year-believe-it.html' title='05 Jan 09 . First post of the year! BELIEVE it or NOT!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-9075970818879567875</id><published>2008-12-31T05:02:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-12-31T05:26:04.823Z</updated><title type='text'>31 Dec 08 . Last post of the YEAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Are you readyyyyy to partttaaaayyyy!!!!!!!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm SO ready for today and tomorrow events lining up! It feels like i'm welcome-ing back EYEBAGS anytime soon. Hahahahaha. 2 sleepless nights baby!! ENJOYYY!!!! I don't wanna think about 2008! All those bad stuff are gonna be thrown away! BYE BYE BAD MEMORIES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ReCAP 2008 -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O level&lt;br /&gt;Another year with BeauBoi&lt;br /&gt;BeauBoi's parent went Haji&lt;br /&gt;Zuraida came to the world&lt;br /&gt;More outing!!&lt;br /&gt;Full-Time permanent job&lt;br /&gt;More friends!&lt;br /&gt;Blogger Outing - Geylang&lt;br /&gt;Tuition with Eza Doll&lt;br /&gt;Nana Sontoloyo domain without any 'x' in between. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Neglected my Brothers. :( BUT definitely catch up with them in 2009!&lt;br /&gt;Friendship with someone sucks.&lt;br /&gt;BeauBoi ORD-OHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;Bought couple ring for us&lt;br /&gt;....................................&lt;br /&gt;.........................&lt;br /&gt;AND the list goes on and on&lt;br /&gt;...................&lt;br /&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO MUCH THINGS HAPPENING!!!! AAAAAARGGGGGGGGHHHHH! Throw away throw away throw away!!* Only good things remain. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be back soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR 2009!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Need to practice writing 9 instead of 8! Especially to those who're schooling! I DID those mistake when I was back then too you know!! Hahahaha. Macam kaku. Errr..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy schooling too!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;APAAAAAAAAAAAAA MAUUUUUUUUUUU SKOLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eksyen eh aku. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-9075970818879567875?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/9075970818879567875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=9075970818879567875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/9075970818879567875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/9075970818879567875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/12/31-dec-08-last-post-of-year.html' title='31 Dec 08 . Last post of the YEAR'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-7168514465774721754</id><published>2008-12-29T05:08:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-29T05:14:19.442Z</updated><title type='text'>29 Dec 08 . 1 Muharram 1430</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Salam Maal Hijrah to all Muslims!!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May this year will be another good year for US! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Insya'allah~ Amin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P/S/ Jangan asyik fikir pasal new year je. :p&lt;br /&gt;P/S/S Yana B! Happy Fasting girlfriend!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Salam Maal Hijrah means, Happy New Year in English.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-7168514465774721754?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/7168514465774721754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=7168514465774721754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7168514465774721754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7168514465774721754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/12/29-dec-08-1-muharram-1430.html' title='29 Dec 08 . 1 Muharram 1430'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-3803590878606616524</id><published>2008-12-27T17:29:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-27T17:30:37.904Z</updated><title type='text'>28 Dec 08 . Bye bye XNANAXSONTOLOYOX</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'LL BE DELETING XNANAXSONTOLOYOX SOON!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO DIRECT LINK WILL BE GIVEN SINCE YOU GUYS ALREADY FAMILIAR WITH THIS URL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better re-link hor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-3803590878606616524?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/3803590878606616524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=3803590878606616524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/3803590878606616524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/3803590878606616524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/12/28-dec-08-bye-bye-xnanaxsontoloyox.html' title='28 Dec 08 . Bye bye XNANAXSONTOLOYOX'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-7319466210773735133</id><published>2008-12-27T17:00:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-27T17:20:53.630Z</updated><title type='text'>28 Dec 08 . Saturday spent..</title><content type='html'>Spent my Saturday with Yana at first. Our dearest friend Syikin, aka Kinn invite us to this event @ Marsiling CC. Somehow, it's not to our own genre liking. I mean, WHAT ARE OUR KIND OF TYPE? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hindustan &amp;amp; Jiwang &lt;/span&gt;beb! Does any of you have similarity like US? NO!! Lol. So yeah, during the break, Yana &amp;amp; I decided to went off and meet Kinn &amp;amp; her friends at the backstage. Off we decided to eat at Rasa Rasa. SUPER HUNGRY lah okay?! Slacked at Yana's place till 8 and I'm off to my cousin's Rewang. It's like a family gathering. As always, lots and lots of stories were shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is another tiring day. &lt;em&gt;Abang sedara sanding beb.&lt;/em&gt; And Monday would be the same routine as per normal. After work, &lt;em&gt;tak tahu eh nak gi mane&lt;/em&gt;. Hmmm.. Anybody? Meet up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We decided to sell off &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a pair of $19 Marina Countdown tickets&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good news is, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;we sell it to you for just $15&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please please please, add me @ your MSN &lt;a href="mailto:nanasontoloyo@live.com"&gt;nanasontoloyo@live.com&lt;/a&gt; if you're interested on it!!!Quick!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bukan tak jadi pergi, tapi ade lah sebab sebab nya. :p&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-7319466210773735133?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/7319466210773735133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=7319466210773735133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7319466210773735133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7319466210773735133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/12/28-dec-08-saturday-spent.html' title='28 Dec 08 . Saturday spent..'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-2691656640147370654</id><published>2008-12-27T02:57:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-12-27T03:49:39.917Z</updated><title type='text'>27 Dec 08 . So much of having a caring colleagues like Zi.</title><content type='html'>I've been having my cough since the past 3 days. Just a plain dry cough. Didn't know that it got worse yesterday!!! Believe it or not, I vomitted out 5 times at my workplace! That bad ar? First was when, I started to get hungry and (being the so lazy I am to go out and buy something) I &lt;em&gt;ngadu nasib&lt;/em&gt; with Zi that I'm hungry. LOL. She's so caring &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;, she told me to&lt;em&gt; jamah her bekal&lt;/em&gt;. So, since our boss(es) were not in the office, we took turn to eat. I ate two pieces of bread with the Gravy. Then, told Zi to eat while I handle the office. Zi gave me 2 tablets of Panadol (Dah agak dah. Ni mesti Rudi yang told Zi to pass it to me. Force me to eat the Panadol. LOL) after that. After taking those pills and drank plain water, out of a sudden I feel like vomit. I ran towards the Toilet and, Everything that I ate just gushed out from my mouth! Mata dah merah &amp;amp; berair. When Zi heard that I vomit, she took another pill and gave it to me. But I know, if I were to take another pill, it's not working too. Zi told me to eat half of her bread then eat that pill. After I ate those bread, I knew it's gonna happened again! And, there we go.. Another food being wasted. I decided not to eat that pill instead. On and off, I'm heading towards the Toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously! I know I had an improper meal this few days, &lt;em&gt;makan breakfast pun lambat&lt;/em&gt;. But, there's a reason to it &lt;em&gt;hokay&lt;/em&gt;?! Firstly, I had an improper meal is because, I'm starting to diet. Yes.. It's not happening recently but eversince the 1st of December, I decided to drop my breakfast and dinner instead. Secondly, I don't like eating breakfast! Frankly, my stomach couldn't take it. I don't want to reach my workplace with stomach growling and started to pass out. Does that explain the question? Yes? No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So since there's nothing at work yesterday (Even the Boss told us to leave early!), I camwhore around my workplace. Behold for my bulky pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284304429385540162" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SVWe4Y6MYkI/AAAAAAAADfg/7ANFSg3aNN8/s400/DSC00069.JPG" border="9" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284304439829163074" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SVWe4_0JbEI/AAAAAAAADfw/49AbcKIWBGM/s400/DSC00083.JPG" border="9" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning to Jiwang at BLASTTTT mode!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284304433534008114" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SVWe4oXQ-zI/AAAAAAAADfo/JU5tMPPWpHk/s400/DSC00076.JPG" border="9" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284308193553411522" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SVWiTfhv7cI/AAAAAAAADgQ/QB2-DweeD_4/s400/DSC00090.JPG" border="9" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284304448190041234" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SVWe5e9iTJI/AAAAAAAADgA/Sv_RRnk3PtQ/s400/DSC00089.JPG" border="9" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kecik, this is for you (and maybe the rest who wanted to see the fcuking eyebrow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284304435774144706" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SVWe4wtWwMI/AAAAAAAADf4/165DOpPD_fs/s400/DSC00085.JPG" border="9" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zi's backview. LOL. Sorry Zi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! If you notice the first picture, there's a Christmas present for me! Been dying to open it up till I got back home! And guess what I've got for Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284306288440426226" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SVWgkmbavvI/AAAAAAAADgI/k0zUJ_2WNe8/s400/DSC00112.JPG" border="9" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a Digital Photo Frame!!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it so much &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;. Thank you Boss!&lt;br /&gt;And also, Thank you for the Pizza! Appreciated a lot. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, 25 December is my darling Nanachica's BIG day! Here's a few pics to puaskan hati korang. LOL! Kidding kidding! Just wait for THAT girl to update herself okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Picture quality sucks. Handphone camera. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284310622625490114" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SVWkg4hqZMI/AAAAAAAADgg/Iz87ai9MuQ4/s400/DSC00041.JPG" border="9" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Time Akad Nikah.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;There's a Video I took! But lazy la to upload. :p Sorry Na!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284310631260711602" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SVWkhYsdarI/AAAAAAAADgw/1j9Wy09oa90/s400/DSC00058.JPG" border="9" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Happy Family.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284310627644250130" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SVWkhLOOmBI/AAAAAAAADgo/x1jtC3xoypo/s400/DSC00053.JPG" border="9" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;BeauBoi's friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284310620478817874" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SVWkgwh2xlI/AAAAAAAADgY/FPer7YGhW_M/s400/DSC00050.JPG" border="9" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two Nana(s). &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Happy for you lah MRS IDE!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Finally you're solely his property, forever. Insya'allah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering why there's no pictures of BeauBoi? Yes. I went there ALONE. That's okay. I truly understand his situation. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Meeting Yana later. Gotta be ready at 12 noon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I decided not to go to the Doctor since I've stopped vomitting. But having cough still though. Hehehe. So much of hating the DOCTOR! Doctor sucks! Lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-2691656640147370654?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/2691656640147370654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=2691656640147370654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2691656640147370654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2691656640147370654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/12/27-dec-08-so-much-of-having-caring.html' title='27 Dec 08 . So much of having a caring colleagues like Zi.'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SVWe4Y6MYkI/AAAAAAAADfg/7ANFSg3aNN8/s72-c/DSC00069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-7515003720048889804</id><published>2008-12-25T05:59:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-25T06:05:09.456Z</updated><title type='text'>25 Dec 08 . Even the love one is irreplaceable</title><content type='html'>Damn it. I feel like I'm getting a fever anytime soon. Been coughing since yesterday and its dry cough, mind you. Heart very pain &lt;em&gt;sak&lt;/em&gt;. Nevertheless, I need to go CCK to see my dearest gf, Nanachica solemnization. :) Wheeee~ And where is BeauBoi? Urgh. It's 2:03PM now and I need to go to Admiralty Mrt to topup credit for that dearest. &lt;em&gt;You ah... Mentel tao. Important event like this, your prepaid decided to die on you.&lt;/em&gt; HMPH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S/ I hate my eyebrow right now. Told them I wanna Trim, they thought I said, THIN. Nabey. Now i look like one typical minah with thin eyebrow. Urgh! &lt;em&gt;Nak pin up fringe terus da tak jadi sia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-7515003720048889804?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/7515003720048889804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=7515003720048889804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7515003720048889804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7515003720048889804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/12/25-dec-08-even-love-one-is.html' title='25 Dec 08 . Even the love one is irreplaceable'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-6334387871584641426</id><published>2008-12-24T03:30:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-24T12:39:51.306Z</updated><title type='text'>24 Dec 08 . On Christmas Eve...</title><content type='html'>Work was indeed fun! It's not about doing Data Entry, Reports and Admin stuff, mind you! Apart from that, I do some learning too here! Including my side-line scope, designing for my Directors' client (&lt;a href="http://www.zurinabryant.com/"&gt;photography&lt;/a&gt;). COOL OR WHAT! BUT today is something different. It's all about cleaning up our desk, did a little paperwork and getting ready to Party @ 4PM! Pizza hut for all of us. *sniff sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you believe in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://selfleadership.com/blog/topic/nlp/is-stage-hypnosis-real/"&gt;Stage Hypnosis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hypnosis is a naturally occuring state of introspection; we all access hypnotic states each and every day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; - SLI Blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Interesting isn't it? Go check it out!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today generation is all about checking E-mail 24 hours isn't it? Have you been sick and tired of checking long list of emails in your inbox?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read this article about &lt;a href="http://selfleadership.com/blog/topic/personal-development/how-to-use-e-mail-effectively-at-work/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOW TO USE E-MAIL EFFECTIVELY AT WORK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; .. Very useful thing that you &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to know, you office girl/boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Happy Merry Christmas to The Bryant Family!! &amp;amp; Enjoy Reading readers! :) &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-6334387871584641426?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/6334387871584641426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=6334387871584641426&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/6334387871584641426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/6334387871584641426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/12/24-dec-08-on-christmas-eve.html' title='24 Dec 08 . On Christmas Eve...'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-4790569474121645740</id><published>2008-12-22T01:23:00.009Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T13:01:29.142Z</updated><title type='text'>22 Dec 08 . SLI is simple the best!</title><content type='html'>There's quite a number of good response with regards to &lt;a href="http://www.selfleadership.com/"&gt;Self Leadership International&lt;/a&gt;; the company that I've been working with. People asking me what is this and that. So, my colleagues (including the Director of SLI, Andrew Bryant) and I has come out of an idea during our meeting last week, to be a 'blogger'. Please don't expect SLI to blog about our daily life, okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we did was, to share thus helping people in improvising their self-confidence/esteem and gaining some knowledge at the Website. Somehow, the courses and seminars that Andrew brought up really inspires me and makes me wanna further my studies until I'm satisfied labelling myself as a successful woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That aside, SLI also sent out Bulletin every month to all recepients who subscribe as one! Why bother being jealous about other people at the street who dressed up well and a stamp on their forehead label, 'I'm successful.' when &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; can be one of them? Look up straight and stand tall, readers! You just need to boost up your self-confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;That's simple.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't have self-confidence and low self-esteem about yourself now and then, here's a GOOD NEWS for you! You can subscribe as our daily readers for our monthly bulletin too! It's not a lame/boring Bulletin, I tell you! Very interesting bulletin every month! Simply send your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Email address&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Name&lt;/strong&gt;, Contact number (optional) to &lt;a href="mailto:arina.hassan@selfleadership.com"&gt;arina.hassan@selfleadership.com&lt;/a&gt; and you can read it at your own pace and time. - &lt;em&gt;Contacts details will keep in private and confidential.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;I would appreciate if my close ones give it a try. No harm trying what. If you think it's too bulky for you, you can mail to be opted out too. Subscribe asap! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;January 09 is publishing out soon!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are not here to promote but we are here to help you to boost up YOU yourself so as to be/have a successful career woman/man ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Here's a quick summarise for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.selfleadership.com/blog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:60;"&gt;CLICK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interested more about US, click &lt;a href="http://www.selfleadership.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to apply our courses/seminars! Certificate will be handed out once the course/seminar end. AND, I tell you, it's useful for you in the future too okay. Think wise and smart &lt;em&gt;hor&lt;/em&gt;. :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S/ I'm getting over-excited too about the events that I'll be going in 2009! I love seminars! I love courses!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-4790569474121645740?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/4790569474121645740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=4790569474121645740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4790569474121645740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4790569474121645740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/12/22-dec-08-sli-is-simple-best.html' title='22 Dec 08 . SLI is simple the best!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-5107747164875775066</id><published>2008-12-20T13:58:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-12-20T14:17:20.772Z</updated><title type='text'>20 Dec 08 . Girlfriendssssss</title><content type='html'>Before I went out to Yana's place, I just wanna apologize for the lack of updates. Things corked up. Like I say, I'm sucked at Planning I tell you. AND, gurantee CHOP! this weekend is fill with GF. Girl, you miss it - again. Somehow or somewhat, wish you could join us without any hatred feeling. But things happen and I'm not gonna beg asking for forgiveness. I had my say and I'm done with you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, don't expect me to update like I used to. Cause fact is, I'm not. LOL. Bad bad blogger. OK! That's not what I wanna blogged about actually. I'm just so over-excited with the upcoming events with dearest blogger(s).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't wait to meet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Nanachica on this coming 25th with BeauBoi along! But I think I go alone lah. BeauBoi is with Ide nye side. HMPH! Menyampah! Eksyen tao dia. Cakap, &lt;em&gt;"Alah! Pihak perempuan dok diam diam aje la dekat rumah nana. Biar yang lelaki-lelaki ni datang."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;2) NanaSugarPie and Mrs Zulki and Moktelyamja on the 25th Jan together with Yana! 25 January is a BIG day for that 'person' eh!&lt;br /&gt;3) Sis Angel engagement day on January (theme: Orange)!!&lt;br /&gt;4) BeauBoi on ____ (dont-know-which-day-yet) but I hope SOON!&lt;br /&gt;5) Daguen and Lyn. Still dont know which day. BUT I hope SOON too!&lt;br /&gt;6) Mrs Itik next week! Maybe with Baby Erwin along!&lt;br /&gt;7) Alan and Khai and Uin. Still plan cork up. BUT hopefully ONE day, it goes well!&lt;br /&gt;8) TitiVok, Eza Doll and the rest of the Bloggers to have another slacking session together.&lt;br /&gt;9) Eedah, Eza and Eesya with Yana together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's the only people in my mind right now. See. I didn't forget all these plan okay!!!!??? HMPH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;SO... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHEN!??!?!?!?!?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-5107747164875775066?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/5107747164875775066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=5107747164875775066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/5107747164875775066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/5107747164875775066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/12/20-dec-08-girlfriendssssss.html' title='20 Dec 08 . Girlfriendssssss'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-4458774554678012465</id><published>2008-12-17T04:54:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-17T04:59:49.826Z</updated><title type='text'>17 Dec 08 . Babble Trash!</title><content type='html'>Somehow it's became personal and things are going a little more open. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,&lt;br /&gt;HELLO PEOPLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be updating this blog with pictures soon! Just wait for 25th Dec okay? Or maybe earlier than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing fine at work currently. ;)&lt;br /&gt;For the closed one, I've already sent out my email address during office hour to you. Do check your mail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, been going out with Girlfriend yesterday onwards. ONWARDS.. Yes. Until Friday. So please please please, nothing cork up!!!! Stop ruining it okay! I warned  you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-4458774554678012465?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/4458774554678012465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=4458774554678012465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4458774554678012465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4458774554678012465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/12/17-dec-babble-trash.html' title='17 Dec 08 . Babble Trash!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-327702224081650021</id><published>2008-12-10T14:09:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:26:40.042Z</updated><title type='text'>10 Dec 08 . Sleepover baby!!!</title><content type='html'>I'm so excited about this Saturday plan! You know I know eh. *wink at someone dearest* Gonna meet my true friends too! AND yes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May the plan went smoothly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) BeauBoi's dad fainted during the Tawaf. BeauBoi's sister / brother / and himself including me were panicked like hell cause we couldn't get through their handphone. Got to know from BeauBoi's auntie (which also went to Haji). Because of that, we pray so hard and recite prayers that everythings went fine over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Today's outing with BeauBoi was uber beautiful. We went to Sengkang Plaza to buy groceries, then went to Sengkang Point to see what's new. Ate at KFC. And went back home. Watch DVD, Cook, then Watch DVD again, then Sembahyang together, then Cook again. All the way till 0830PM just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Finally, I get to meet my brothers this Saturday. F-I-N-A-L-L-Y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you when I see you, hypocrite merepek b*tch. The Kepo-est reader whom I don't wish to invite visited my blog silently. How do I know? What's the IP address for? *raise eyebrow*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;, Take good care of your health readers. =) So many things happen in our country or neighbourhood country recently. Be aware of your surrounding too. Many accidents happen, you know. And everything is the cause of the three words in English, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never Be Alert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I miss my dearest bloggers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TitiVok!!! Cepat plan!! It's 10 December already&lt;em&gt; lei&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-327702224081650021?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/327702224081650021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=327702224081650021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/327702224081650021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/327702224081650021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/12/10-dec-08-sleepover-baby.html' title='10 Dec 08 . Sleepover baby!!!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-1473024012837554759</id><published>2008-12-07T11:24:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-12-07T11:40:26.622Z</updated><title type='text'>07 Dec 08 . Bid Goodbye</title><content type='html'>I know I've NOT been updating nowadays. All you have to know now is that, both our life are doing fine. BeauBoi &amp;amp; I have just breaking our fast just now. As you know, it's wajib for US (those who couldn't make it to Haji) to fast today (9 Zulhijjah). That's okay if you just know or don't know about it. =) Hearing the Takbir just now really touches my heart yet and again. Always reminds me of my grandparents both maternal and paternal side. I miss you ATOKs &amp;amp; NENEKs. You should call yourself lucky if you still have your grandparents (either paternal or maternal side) cause mine had passed away when I was &lt;strong&gt;STILL&lt;/strong&gt; 16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just to say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Aidiladha Kepada Semua&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time to seek forgiveness to the parents again tomorrow.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to let you know, NOT only special day we need to seek forgiveness. We can do that anytime too but when it comes to special day like this, it's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;compulsory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to seek forgiveness from the loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=) Takecare people.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be gone for long, I guess. Maybe until 2009? Too busy with my life until I've no longer having interest in blogging &lt;strong&gt;YET&lt;/strong&gt;. Oh yes, I'm working at Skin Care Centre as Pharmacist. It's around TTSH area there. Thanks for asking and thanks for dropping by!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-1473024012837554759?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/1473024012837554759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=1473024012837554759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1473024012837554759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1473024012837554759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/12/07-dec-08-bid-goodbye.html' title='07 Dec 08 . Bid Goodbye'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-5440323361752130635</id><published>2008-12-02T08:09:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-12-02T08:29:54.065Z</updated><title type='text'>02 Dec 08 . I love my weeks!!!</title><content type='html'>Suddenly I feel so excited! Just a simple post to kill my boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Catch WILDCHILD yesterday with Yana &amp;amp; it was AWESOME! Girlfriend's treat. Go catch it!! Rating: 5/5 SERIOUS! Better than THE HOUSE BUNNY! No joke.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;BeauBoi's parents are going to Haji on the 4th Dec instead of 3rd. Gonna send them to the airport with BeauBoi. Tak sempat lah kan that time nak mintak ampun dan maaf sume. Macam makcik makcik salam. Hahaha.. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Received an EMail from this girlfriend of mine, *excited* 25 is my favourite number!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm gonna highlight my hair anytime soon. By this WEEK! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yesterday had a lil chat with Khai, Alan &amp;amp; Uin was Fun!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;ALSO! Yesterday, BeauBoi &amp;amp; I talk on the phone till 5AM. You might wondering why kan? Because.... we have not been talking to each other eversince Thursday!!!!! I'm a survivor.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;So excited about tomorrow's plan! I think I will ajak Yana to go to the Movie Screening for Nick &amp;amp; Norah's Infinite Playlist (since she'd treat me to the movie yesterday). NOT to be a mean girlfriend here (lol) but I want BeauBoi to spend the very last minute with their parents (!!!) before they went off to Haji. Sedih kan? PS// This is a Movie Screening. Nick &amp;amp; Norah's Infinite Playlist will be out OFFICIALLY on 11 December!! Anyway, thanks Nuffnang Teams for the pair of Free Movie Ticket!! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;AND LASTLY.......................................................&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I've got the Job that I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah. :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-5440323361752130635?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/5440323361752130635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=5440323361752130635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/5440323361752130635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/5440323361752130635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/12/02-dec-08-i-love-my-weeks.html' title='02 Dec 08 . I love my weeks!!!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-6893037402471705277</id><published>2008-12-01T03:41:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-01T03:45:11.429Z</updated><title type='text'>1 Dec 08 . After 2 years...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy 2 years anniversary to you, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Muax. I LOVE YOU as much as you do too! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let's ride this roller coaster love again &amp;amp; forever!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the wishes people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-6893037402471705277?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/6893037402471705277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=6893037402471705277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/6893037402471705277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/6893037402471705277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/12/1-dec-08-after-2-years.html' title='1 Dec 08 . After 2 years...'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-8060043570042971499</id><published>2008-11-29T02:22:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-11-29T03:09:55.135Z</updated><title type='text'>29 Nov 08 . Advertorial</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/5nHzJrgpaF/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/5nHzJrgpaF/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thats When I Love You - Aslyn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have to look away&lt;br /&gt;When you don't have much to say&lt;br /&gt;That's when I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;Just that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To hear you stumble when you speak&lt;br /&gt;Or see you walk with two left feet&lt;br /&gt;That's when I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you endlessly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you're mad cause you lost a game&lt;br /&gt;Forget im waiting in the rain&lt;br /&gt;Baby I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause here's my promise made tonight&lt;br /&gt;You can count on me for life&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's when I love you&lt;br /&gt;When nothing you do could change my mind&lt;br /&gt;The more I learn the more I love&lt;br /&gt;The more my heart can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;That's when I love you&lt;br /&gt;When I love you no matter what&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So when you turn to hide your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Cause the movie, it made you cry&lt;br /&gt;That's when I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you a little more each time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you can't quite match your clothes&lt;br /&gt;Or when you laugh at your own jokes&lt;br /&gt;That's when I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you more than you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And when you forget that we had a date&lt;br /&gt;Or that look that you give when you show up late&lt;br /&gt;Baby I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you anyway&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause here's my promise made tonight&lt;br /&gt;You can count on me for life&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's when I love you&lt;br /&gt;When nothing you do could change my mind&lt;br /&gt;The more I learn the more I love&lt;br /&gt;The more my heart can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;That's when I love you&lt;br /&gt;When I love you no matter what&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's when I love you&lt;br /&gt;When nothing baby&lt;br /&gt;Nothing you do could change my mind&lt;br /&gt;The more I learn the more i love&lt;br /&gt;The more my heart can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;That's when I love you&lt;br /&gt;When I love you&lt;br /&gt;No matter what&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is SO special to us. No harm that it's an OLD song but what matters is the lyrics. Our 2nd year falls on the 1st December &amp;amp; we are going to celebrate it as a belated. Due to the fact that, we are in a tight budget now thus, with the Economy Recession *sigh* BUT, he don't mind at all. He once told me, "every day is a special day with you.." but I wanna make him feel special on the 2nd year. Even a slightest mistake he did, I told myself that this is just a Test for me; to see how long I can be patience with him. It's true, PATIENCE IS A VIRTUE. So since, BeauBoi &amp;amp; I couldn't celebrate our 2nd year on the 1st December, I shall pen down the special 'note' to him now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;To BeauBoi...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've been so quiet to you nowadays. That's because I'm thinking about US on the 2nd year. It's just so sad that we are celebrating it as belated but nevertheless, I'm not giving up in giving you the best gift that you've ever had. This simple note may not be the best gift I've give it to you but matters most is the love that we shower to each other. We have gone through a lot now &amp;amp; yet, still going on strong. I love you like the ocean loves the wave. Your patience, your understanding, your laughters, your lame jokes makes my day everyday. I couldn't ask for more. I thanked God for bringing down YOU to me. People may see you imperfectly but to me, you're perfect in my eyes. I love you with all of my heart. And, I know you do too. It's the 2nd year we've been through together &amp;amp; I hope we're going on &amp;amp; on without any fullstop to it. Remember our quote? &lt;strong&gt;"There may be commas but never a fullstop."&lt;/strong&gt; That's what made us Going &amp;amp; Growing. Baby, even the slightest mistake we did, I still love you cause I believe, no one is perfect. And from there, we learn our mistake &amp;amp; improvise it. Thank you baby for loving for who I am. Thank you baby for winning my parent's heart. Thank you baby for everything. For all those kisses, gifts, movie treat etc. I appreciate it a lot. All the days that we've been together is so special to me. Like I said, I couldn't ask for more. I love you baby.. I love you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:120%;"&gt;Write this show down on your Movie-List!! It's a MUST show to watch with your boyfriend / girlfriend! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/random%20pics/?action=view&amp;amp;current=nr.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/random%20pics/nr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nicknorah.com.sg"&gt;http://nicknorah.com.sg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Movie opening &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;11th Dec&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-8060043570042971499?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/8060043570042971499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=8060043570042971499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8060043570042971499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8060043570042971499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/29-nov-08-advertorial.html' title='29 Nov 08 . Advertorial'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/random%20pics/th_nr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-4844227040261224754</id><published>2008-11-25T23:23:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-26T01:52:30.704Z</updated><title type='text'>26 Nov 08 . Friendship B-O-N-D</title><content type='html'>Recently, I got this 'symptom' called Paranoid. Things are getting rocky with BeauBoi but I hope a lot it will stop. Right NOW, at this very moment, eventho' my feeling sucks, but I'm praying so hard to understand him. Cause, I don't want him to feel, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Do you trust me or not?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; *sigh* If I can tolerate him for the past 1 year &amp;amp; 11 months, why couldn't I tolerate him now? WHATEVER with this feeling! Let the day come freaking fast so that, we can made the sort of, 'wake up call' for the next few years. *hint hint* 4 more days?! WAHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's NOT what I'm talking about! Anyway, isn't it great to have this feeling that whenever you're down, your blogmates will be there for you? I mean, you don't have anyone to talk to, SO, you pen down your feelings at your blog AND the next day you'll know, a lot of taggers saying &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;'be strong. I'll be there for you.' , 'Hey! If you need any listening ear, talk to me yeah.' , 'Omg! Hope you're fine okay.'&lt;/span&gt; etc etc. Just that simple note &amp;amp; your sad feeling started to fade a lil. REALLY! AND, I realise something, to compare the amount of taggers with a 'sad' post and a 'happy' post, I realise that, when you pen down a 'sad' post, you will have more taggers than what you've expected. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh my.. Don't get me wrong &amp;amp; post 'sad' entry everyday okay!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's natural!! I mean, it's logic, &lt;i&gt;lah&lt;/i&gt;. When you see OR feel that this person is having problems OR in the midst of breaking up OR having a sad moment, you will tend to coax the person for atleast, a tag by showing that we care for them. As for me, I don't know why, I couldn't bare to see my friends (in any connection) so sad. So, the point is, isn't it Tagging fun!! AND, another thing to ponder about, I love bloghopping. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you think right now I'm like a Makcik kPO who loves to read people's blog, THEN go Private! Isn't bloghopping was meant to read?? AND, I hate people passing news to others. Like for example, "Eh! Nana Sontoloyo dah update ar! Kau tengok ah dia pey post." Even that kind of people, I couldn't tolerate. I better not KNOW who's the person is. &lt;em&gt;Itu baru kepo.&lt;/em&gt; I'm kind of a person like, 'what's here remains here. If you know about it, then Good. If you don't know, go read yourself '. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AGAIN, that's NOT what I wanted to post about!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I wanna post is... , I just dyed the base colour of my hair. *lol. Kidding kidding! That's not about it!* Just wanna ask your opinion, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;is people's Jealousy towards you is normal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; To me, it hurts. Firstly, it hurts to see people &lt;i&gt;TEND&lt;/i&gt; to be jealous of me mixing around with people. It's like, "Am I NOT deserve to have friends?!" Secondly, when people started to jealous, my friends &amp;amp; I started to lie to them so that Jealousy won't emerged anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's why, when people are jealous that I befriend with other people, I will IGNORE. I don't wanna hear anything about it cause in the end, I end up being guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1) I'm guilty that the people whom we lied, will know &amp;amp; then, end up quarrelling.&lt;br /&gt;2) I feel BAD when I'm lying.&lt;br /&gt;3) I &lt;i&gt;kesian&lt;/i&gt; to see the people &lt;em&gt;kene tipu tipu atas bawah&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE?? BUT what else can I do to avoid Jealousy? There's no other way but to LIE. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that this world will stop Jealousy control. Jealous about other people personality / beauty / etc is fine with me. BUT Jealous about having a new friend / befriend? *speechless*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, ANOTHER thing is, I'm thankful that Blogger makes my NET friends become more closer. Still remember freshly, Lyn with her LJ. *LOL. Mepek sey, with HER* I love reading her entries. Make sense. Then, look what we've now? Close friend over @ MSN. Once met at Paragon. Easy said, a friend that can truly trust &amp;amp; have a good sense of humour. Another example, Ermm.. Eza Doll. She's just my Blogger Friend, you know. No connection at all. Look what we've become? Once my tutor cums close friend too! Like, si Itik. LOL. MRS ITIK with the Love at the side. I'm so close with her at MSN. Every problems, we share with each other. Then like, Azian, Mrs Zulki, Moktelyamja, Ashie, NanaChica, Ella, Idah C, BabySassy ETC.. You think I got 'close' connection with them &lt;i&gt;ha&lt;/i&gt;? We're just like any other Blogger Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how I should thank Blogger. *laugh out loud* BUT, one thing for sure, I appreciate each &amp;amp; every of our friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I think it's not about 'labelling' a friend as just a BloggerFriend. It's about the bonding that closes each other up. I love making friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;STOP hating. STOP jealousy. STOP enemy.&lt;br /&gt;Make world P E A C E &amp;amp; H A R M O N Y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;NOW, DO YOU BELIEVE ME THAT BEING BLOGGER IS INTERESTING? IT'S NOT ABOUT JUST A BLOGGER. THERE'S MORE TO IT ACTUALLY.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's why I choose Blogging instead of playing Friendster, Myspace etc. Though over THERE, they're making friends, but, come to think of it, it's just like ADDING friends to your friendlist. AND mostly, people will only add them ONLY IF you're their friend. Hmm.. Make sense now!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-4844227040261224754?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/4844227040261224754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=4844227040261224754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4844227040261224754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4844227040261224754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/26-nov-08-friendship-b-o-n-d.html' title='26 Nov 08 . Friendship B-O-N-D'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-1409656266786203289</id><published>2008-11-22T06:01:00.010Z</published><updated>2008-11-22T06:38:56.675Z</updated><title type='text'>22 Nov 08 . Siblings PASSION Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;If you miss out &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Siblings Passion Part I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, do click&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://nanasontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/03-nov-08-siblings-passion-part-i.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MOVING ON....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, this entry is not solely myself. Before I move on, let me introduce you to one of my Siblings. None other than my Brother (Abang), Nasrullah OR for short, Nas. Despite his low qualification, he has showed US (the family) this tiny little special talent tremendously. Not to self-praise but really, I'm proud of him &lt;i&gt;lah&lt;/i&gt;. He stop his education at N level &amp;amp; continue serving the Nation as Civil Defence (up till today).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just a little bit of his background..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Since he's already good at playing Electric Guitar, Abah sent him to Yamaha to learn Classical Guitar. As you know, Classical Guitar is far more different than playing Electric Guitar. Classical use the WHOLE hand to strum. AND, frankly, it was damn difficult! Apart from that, he also flaunt his talent through Piano. A mat? Playing Piano? You might think it's ridiculous right? Even his bunkmate couldn't believe it. In spite of hanging out at the club, drinking &amp;amp; mixing around with Err.. 'bad' boys, he manage to seal some of his 'innocent' part of himself through Piano &amp;amp; Guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;BUT FIRST!!!&lt;br /&gt;Just let me show you his 'TOYS'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271361652909187106" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SSejfpREoCI/AAAAAAAADeM/zLPJvjnBLfQ/s400/IMG_0134.jpg" border="10" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[From left: Acoustic Guitar, Tambarin, Electric Guitar&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Back: 1 Normal Guitar Tong, 1 Smaller Guitar Tong, Bonggo&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Hanging: Another Electric Guitar]&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;For short, he got 1 Acoustic, 2 Guitar Tong, &amp;amp; 2 Electric Guitar. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SO NOW ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Siblings Passion Part II&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Introducing.. NAS. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nas playing Suci Dalam Debu via Electric Guitar with Abah playing Piano as the background&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EwO4CccR-_o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EwO4CccR-_o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; What ELSE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nas playing Malay Song, PASTI.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GulQcvBuIyA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GulQcvBuIyA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who's this man in this picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271363895597292290" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SSeliL7lWwI/AAAAAAAADeU/dfh9FONf-YY/s400/PICT0481.JPG" border="10" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-1409656266786203289?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/1409656266786203289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=1409656266786203289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1409656266786203289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1409656266786203289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/siblings-passion-part-ii.html' title='22 Nov 08 . Siblings PASSION Part II'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SSejfpREoCI/AAAAAAAADeM/zLPJvjnBLfQ/s72-c/IMG_0134.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-1624784294397364674</id><published>2008-11-21T14:04:00.011Z</published><updated>2008-11-21T15:12:30.714Z</updated><title type='text'>21 Nov 08 . Wedding Card</title><content type='html'>Despite the flu, I manage to finish up sort of my, 'mini' project for this few days. It's not a hard task that I need a week or two to finish it. You guys might wondering what issit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Well...&lt;br /&gt;It's a Wedding Card!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since when I started to do wedding card? Ha ha. Been a long time already BUT I don't do for someone who doesn't have any connection with me yet. Maybe sooner? I don't know okay. I just find it so fun to flaunt out my creativity to my relatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I did one for Abang Mimi (my cousin) wedding card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SSbFfBhOlCI/AAAAAAAADd8/rLTjhF-RV1M/s1600-h/Untitled-1.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271117550658163746" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SSbFfBhOlCI/AAAAAAAADd8/rLTjhF-RV1M/s200/Untitled-1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do click the image&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Outcome?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Host: Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/wedding%20card/IMG_0166.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to be send! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Host: Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/wedding%20card/IMG_0161.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Front page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Host: Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/wedding%20card/IMG_0162.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd &amp;amp; 3rd page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Host: Photobucket" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/wedding%20card/IMG_0164.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S/ In any case that you need someone to do a simple wedding / birthday card, you can drop by an email (nanasontoloyo@live.com) to me for further discussion. I don't charge for designing. Instead, I will charge for the Paper &amp; Printing. Of course, Black &amp; White would be cheaper than Colour right! Don't worry, it won't exceeded till $40 if you ordered 50 cards &amp; below. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've stop designing for people now. Frankly because, I find it hard to balance my daily life with it. It takes 3 to 4 hours to do together with the code, you see. BUT, I PROMISE you. I will be upgrading my service (currently still processing my layout + CSS Code to be posted here) by doing some TOP themes; &amp; you if you like it, you may use my design by downloading through MY SITE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need my help in anything, you can still mail me &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;nanasontoloyo@live.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/P/S/ NOT TO BE MEAN HERE BUT I GOT A LIFE. I WILL BE WORKING SOON. FURTHERMORE, IT'S UNFAIR TO OTHERS THAT SOMEHOW I FEEL LIKE, I'M BIASED. Gosh! I'm SOFT HEARTED okay. I don't want to make my friends feel down. But, from the bottom of my heart, I'm sorry. Cause, that's the thing. My design are all for Free. That's the problem. I don't like making money with it. I made layout to flaunt out my creativity to it. But if everyone push me to do something that has nothing to pay it off, then I find myself, CRAZY. I'm sorry once again! But, I'm improving my site so that, you guys out there who likes my layout can Download it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;P/P/P/S/ Guess what my family are doing right now without me (cause I'm blogging &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;)??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SSbN6dJB2mI/AAAAAAAADeE/1B9mfb_Vf_A/s400/IMG_0170%5B1%5D" border="4" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271126818022349410" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAREM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;Is that how it spell? LOL.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-1624784294397364674?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/1624784294397364674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=1624784294397364674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1624784294397364674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1624784294397364674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/21-nov-08-wedding-card.html' title='21 Nov 08 . Wedding Card'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SSbFfBhOlCI/AAAAAAAADd8/rLTjhF-RV1M/s72-c/Untitled-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-7260737607402293944</id><published>2008-11-21T01:34:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-21T01:40:55.611Z</updated><title type='text'>21 Nov 08 . Aaaacchoooommm!!!!</title><content type='html'>Dammit. I'm sick. I'm weak. My eyes began to tear anytime when the need of sneezing. Nose blocking? Maybe. URGH! I hate medicine. I know you knew it. Irritating bustard. I don't want to eat medicine. I don't want! You know what? I just write what I'm thinking right now. Try reanact this like as if you're talking. I'm currently at ssugar-rushh akan lyn blog. And, the song at her blog makes me wanna groove like a disco dancer orang lama lama punya joget. Eeee! Orbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK BYEBYE. Before I start my crap again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;But really!! I'm sick. See see! My tears are rolling down my cheeks again. My eyes are HOT. I mean, no. not Hot but like, Panas! Cannot close my eyes lama lama. Later pedih. I cough too. I think I got kahak at my body. A lot of kahak sampai tersumbat. Alaaaa.. Mcm Jambat tersumbat. Macam tu lah!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I just start my crap again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-7260737607402293944?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/7260737607402293944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=7260737607402293944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7260737607402293944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7260737607402293944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/21-nov-08-aaaacchoooommm.html' title='21 Nov 08 . Aaaacchoooommm!!!!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-3558895995560599565</id><published>2008-11-18T14:11:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-18T14:14:08.650Z</updated><title type='text'>18 Nov 08 . Tagged UPDATE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Az &amp;amp; Acuween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; OR maybe, whoever that has tagged me to do the 10 things tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refer back to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://nanasontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/10-nov-08-tagged.html"&gt;http://nanasontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/10-nov-08-tagged.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEEEEEEEE!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for tagging me!! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-3558895995560599565?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/3558895995560599565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=3558895995560599565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/3558895995560599565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/3558895995560599565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/18-nov-08-tagged-update.html' title='18 Nov 08 . Tagged UPDATE!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-4103562814573727861</id><published>2008-11-17T13:44:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-11-17T14:27:33.163Z</updated><title type='text'>17 Nov 08 . When love touch each other souls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our boyfriend loves us MORE when we...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding:10px;"&gt;1) Wear spectacles during our normal meet up.&lt;br /&gt;2) Wear light make up during our normal meet up.&lt;br /&gt;3) Wear clothes that are sweet-looking (like, long dress with top).&lt;br /&gt;4) Hug him while standing / queueing.&lt;br /&gt;5) Stare at his eyes &amp;amp; say, I love you.&lt;br /&gt;6) Whisper at one of his ear &amp;amp; say, I miss you badly.&lt;br /&gt;7) Wear UNrevealling clothes.&lt;br /&gt;8) Say, &lt;em&gt;"Just buy for me any food or drinks that you buy.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Feed him infront of his friends.&lt;br /&gt;10) Hug him tightly &amp;amp; say, &lt;em&gt;"I don't wanna let you go back home.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... I'm just stating what I've encounter &lt;i&gt;lah&lt;/i&gt; basically. This is what &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; did during our meet up. Just a simple US &amp;amp; our day is as beautiful as the rainbow. Catch Madagascar 2 yesterday night with BeauBoi at Causeway Point. Before that, we went to eat at Banquet. We bought the same food &amp;amp; drink and an extra chicken with vege for the two of us. Exchanging stories from each other side's while eating. Upon eating, an unknown (at first) malay family sat beside our table. Just so we know, it was BeauBoi long lost friend! AND... They're already married &amp;amp; has a 1 year 5 month son. SO FASTTTT. The last time BeauBoi met them was when they are both boyfriend &amp;amp; girlfriend. Now? Married with 1 kid already &lt;i&gt;lei&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had a splendid time with BeauBoi. It's been a month since we both had a 'proper' date. You know.. It was all about, the parents meet up OR we meet each other at either my side or his side Kenduri for the past few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269631936867748674" style="WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SSF-U64OS0I/AAAAAAAADdU/PDTYYCwKWbY/s400/PICT0899-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[old picture of US]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, no pictures were taken. Ahhh... we are so not a fan of the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CATCH &lt;strong&gt;MADAGASCAR 2&lt;/strong&gt; OKAY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A HILARIOUS MOVIE. SO CUTE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; don't forget to see the HippoS. &lt;i&gt;Macam BeauBoi &amp;amp; I. Hahahahaha!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS// BeauBoi lose weight after a month of NOT having a proper meal. *mouth wide open*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-4103562814573727861?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/4103562814573727861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=4103562814573727861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4103562814573727861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4103562814573727861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-boyfriend-loves-us-more-when-we.html' title='17 Nov 08 . When love touch each other souls.'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SSF-U64OS0I/AAAAAAAADdU/PDTYYCwKWbY/s72-c/PICT0899-1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-8085573539368321514</id><published>2008-11-15T15:10:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-15T15:37:42.402Z</updated><title type='text'>15 Nov 08 . Job? Future? Errr.</title><content type='html'>When come to think about work, I started off with a sigh. Well, I'm not here to complain how hard to find work NOW but I'm just so jealous. Not jealous about anyone but I'm jealous about our old ERAs. I'm referring to our parents generation; whereby work are SO bloody easy to find. Oh come on, people can do &lt;strong&gt;anything&lt;/strong&gt; they want last time. Find work? Just a snap &amp;amp; you got the job that you want. AND I mean, ANYTHING &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we &lt;strong&gt;UP&lt;/strong&gt; to it? Over hundreds of people are being sacked (if you watched the news) recently. AND us? The one who are still unemployed. Especially people like me *pointing to the fresh graduate* Ain't it more difficult for us to get a job? Moreover with the people who were sacked by their old company. They too &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NEED&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to find work. &lt;i&gt;Right now.. How I wish I was a millionaire who don't even NEED to find work&lt;/i&gt; I'm clueless. Seriously. I couldn't imagine how the next generation going to survive. With the economy like this? Hell NO they can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Well, not being a big f*** here but I'm just pointing out my views.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take one example like Cigarette. I still remember when I was in Primary school. Accompany my Auntie to this Mama Shop wanting to buy Lucky Strike (YES People!! Still remember that old brand?!). How much is the price back then? Roughly around $5.50. Now? *walane! sickening you know the price* Almost $12 - $15. Oh my god &lt;i&gt;lah&lt;/i&gt; people. See the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; change?!?! If the price is THAT high now, what about in the future? One packet of cigarette for $25 - $50? Seriously!! I can't visualise that moment when the price is THAT high &lt;i&gt;lor&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Headache. Superrrrr headache. I couldn't imagine how my future endeavours will be like. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes!! Recently, there's a news at Berita saying that, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you wanna find work, find it by THIS YEAR cause NEXT YEAR, it will be a difficult year.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Ekonomi mahupun Mencari Pekerjaan.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about work, thank God I decided to pursue my O level. I nearly &lt;i&gt;nearly&lt;/i&gt; change my mind when I first got my N level result okay. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dulu orang kata, Highest qualification O level.. Sekarang? O level dah tak pakai lagi. Semua pandang Diploma &amp;amp; Degree..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Pfft. *gasp for air*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-8085573539368321514?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/8085573539368321514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=8085573539368321514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8085573539368321514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8085573539368321514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/15-nov-08-job-future-errr.html' title='15 Nov 08 . Job? Future? Errr.'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-7235202810579438943</id><published>2008-11-14T07:33:00.021Z</published><updated>2008-11-14T15:02:38.827Z</updated><title type='text'>14 Nov 08 . Being Love &amp; Getting Inlove</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I shall not state down the date inorder to avoid any jealousy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;ANYWAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the picture compiled into 1. Well, not all. Only those picture who were at the same place but different posing ONLY.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, to add on this entry, I don't have any grudges &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AT ALL&lt;/span&gt; to anyone. I don't know why people just &lt;strong&gt;NEED&lt;/strong&gt; to have that grudges to me. Each individual has their own attitude &amp;amp; I agree, I got one. It's the matter of how you treat it or play with it. Please lah.. You're matured enough to think. I can be nice to you, but if you hit me on my head, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MUST I BE QUIET?&lt;/span&gt; Must I keep in silence? Of course not! Cause, I'm not that kind of keeping quiet all the time. URGH! Irritating you know. AND, I love making friends. Not to say proud, but I got a lot of friends. Why must one post needs to be refer to just ONE person. I don't get it. AND, to one of this person (who I'm no longer labelled as best friend), I'm&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (I guess, I need to put this two letter word with Large &amp;amp; BOLD font) referring to YOU again. Please stop scamming me with your uncivilised (minah-ish) words at SMS anymore. I don't wish to talk about you in my pretty blog either. &lt;strong&gt;W-A-S-T-E-OF-T-I-M-E. &lt;/strong&gt;I knew you came to my blog once awhile + I don't mind at all. Oh! Don't feel guilty anymore about the message that you wrongly send to BeauBoi instead of your friend, which you say you wanna spit at my face cause I forgive but I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WON'T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; forget. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oookay.. Must be draggy here. Shall continue with my post! &lt;i&gt;Dah lari pula topic kita hari ini.. Baiklah! Para pembaca sekalian!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yana and I went to Library the other time after we did our monthly plugging eyebrow session. But after 20 minutes of &lt;s&gt;studying&lt;/s&gt; camwhoring, we were getting bored of it &amp;amp; decided to walk around Causeway Point (where else?!) window shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ps// Yana, you should get that bag from Pak Charles &amp;amp; Keith. Either the brown or the grey one! Looks nice on you tho'.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. After some time over there, we decided to... OK WAIT! I forgot. (urgh! Whatever lah! Tired of thinking hard what has happen) But after all these, we separate &amp;amp; went back home (duh!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/random%20pics/last-mugging-session.png" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268413337003088722" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SR0qBEn_21I/AAAAAAAADcM/hliI6o9HLDY/s400/10-11-08_1628.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, next day, accompany Yana for Interview. Then, Yana came to my house &amp;amp; we surf the net and play Badminton at night. Pictures? NO!! Cause Yana looked gorgeous but I'm not. I don't know why I hate my top on that day. Maybe because I look pale &amp;amp; eew. I don't know!!! Something holds me back from posting here. HA HA HA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OK then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some other day (as stated, NO DATE WILL BE REVEAL), Yana called me asking, what's the plan for today. I think hard, where should we go today... So, we asked Guen's opinion. Lot 1? Nah! Boringgg~ Compass Point? Hmmm.. Not bad. 20 minutes journey from Woodlands Int. HOW ABOUT.... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Far East&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?! HA HA HA HA!! We were all slacked. What we meant by slacked is this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/random%20pics/Random08021.jpg" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WAH! Slack gile sey kita...&lt;/em&gt; NOT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Basically, what we mean by SLACK is wearing slipper to Town. Make sense? LOL. The thought of watching Hindustan on that day did not happen cause, we prefer to watch it when we are SUPER DUPER FREE &amp;amp; NOTHING ELSE TO DO BUT WATCHING HINDUSTAN feeling. Walked from Somerset to Orchard &amp;amp; we got ourself Grilled Cabun Chicken with Rice at LJS. Not much of stories cause we were all busy window shopping. NO Exciting stories to tell but Juicy stories is always a MUST have. HA HA! Girls. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268421612999470658" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SR0xizHS7kI/AAAAAAAADcs/qZUJq5d0E9U/s400/Random+08+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268421608367010610" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SR0xih21MzI/AAAAAAAADck/HEceeLRpUKU/s400/Random+08+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yana sleptover @ my house the 'other' time cause her parents were working night shift. *Hugs babygirl* So, the next morning, we woke up at 8AM to get ready for Yana's Interview. One at Paya Lebar &amp;amp; the other one was at Kaki Bukit Rd 3. The one at Paya Lebar was at 10AM. So, we thought we could make it but to no avail, we decided to skip the plan and alight straight at Bedok itself &amp;amp; went for the 2nd one instead. So, we both were clueless. Which bus to aboard? Which bus stop to alight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we asked the Passenger Service. Just NOT our luck that it was a mid 20 guy who attend us (or maybe getting advantage to know us). And, after the enquiries, he asked us to give feedback about his .. EVERYTHING &lt;i&gt;lah&lt;/i&gt;. Matter a fact that we were rushing to the Interview place, Yana &amp;amp; I were like, &lt;i&gt;"gasak kau lah.. Kau nak kita puji2 kau kan... Tulis aje lah.. Puji dia banyak banyak.."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we wrote down,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Compliment: &lt;u&gt;Polite. Helpful. Approachable. Good in interacting with people.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Room for Improvement: &lt;u&gt;- nil -&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNDER PARTICULARS Section... Yana &amp;amp; I were like, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;You think you can trick us ar boy? Why other people you don't want them to write feedback to you? Why must US? Eleh.. Trick ni semua dah mainlah..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what did we do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name: Arina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HP No: 98765432 Tel No: 65432100&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha! I know we are so bad. BUT.. whatever. We are tired of entertaining people like that. We went away after that without even saying thank you to him &lt;i&gt;lor&lt;/i&gt;. So, we headed down to Bus Interchange. Taking the bus 87. And, something HILARIOUS happened. The driver told US to sit near him so that he can tell US were to alight. So, the bus driver speak to us, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"After this stop.. Got traffic light... Then.."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Yana &lt;i&gt;mencerca&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"OH! Over there ar alight?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; The silliest thing is that the Bus Driver nodded. So, the next stop, Yana tapped her card and alight the Bus by the Front Door. The Uncle was like, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Eh! Not here.. The other stop!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yana was standing outside the bus already! And, I'm still inside the bus thinking on whether to tapped my card or not. Yana told me, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Takpe la Ena! Yana da tap! Turun aje lah.."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Then the Bus Driver told Yana to aboard the Bus again &amp;amp; drop at the Next Stop. Yana went blur!! And me, standing looking at them interacting with each other. HAHAHAHA! Yana told him, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"But I tap already you know, uncle!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Then the Bus Driver were calling her to get in the BUS. I burst into laughter!Then, we sat back at our place feeling SUPER MALU &amp;amp; PAISEY!! We told each other not to turn back &amp;amp; look at people!! HAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, everyone was watching our scene you know! Super MALU. LOL. After alighting the correct stop (LOL!), we were clueless AGAIN. So scarrryy place. Everything over there were industrial building &amp;amp; the &lt;em&gt;Mamaks &lt;/em&gt;Hostel. So, we asked the people around. As soon as we got our way, we stepped into the Company Entrance. GUESS WHAT next?? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A father dog welcome us.&lt;/span&gt; HAHAHAHAHA!! Immediately, we turned back &amp;amp; keep receiting&lt;i&gt;'Subahanallah'&lt;/i&gt; for don't know how many times while walking. In the end, we didn't go for the two interviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got hungry &amp;amp; decided to eat at Opposite Mustapha Centre. HEAVEN &lt;i&gt;gila&lt;/i&gt; you! So, after that, see Straits Time &amp;amp; keep calling for any Vacancies. After satisfying ourself with the Appointment for our Interview, we went back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;Haaaaaaii~ What an INTERESTING trip. *giggle* &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No MORE KAKI BUKIT INTERVIEW anymore. Enough of it &lt;i&gt;sia&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/random%20pics/cam1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/random%20pics/cam2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268436282226191490" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SR0-4qPfLII/AAAAAAAADdE/kRFR1lAuIJQ/s400/cam5.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268436280626798594" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SR0-4kSKYAI/AAAAAAAADc8/HfgoVdX0At8/s400/Random+08+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268436261468616386" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SR0-3c6ftsI/AAAAAAAADc0/I9sxidT_bOM/s400/Random+08+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/random%20pics/cam3.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/random%20pics/cam4.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is BeauBoi's parent Kenduri Doa Selamat. Somehow it sadden me that his parent has to leave for Haji on this coming December. Whatsnot when BeauBoi told me that they bring &lt;i&gt;kain pelingkat&lt;/i&gt; incase they pass away over there. That's what BeauBoi's Mak told us. Told BeauBoi to be good to his parent &amp;amp; treat them everyday like the last day. Well, I guess, he learned his lesson now. NO MORE arguing with his parent. And, this is the 2nd time that I got to meet his whole bunch of relatives. &lt;i&gt;Super &lt;s&gt;kepo&lt;/s&gt; tak sabar nak tengok matair nya BeauBoi..&lt;/i&gt; *chuckles* The first one was when Kak Suriani (BeauBoi's sister) got married. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Imagine lah.. I was eating with my family while BeauBoi sat infront of me and his relatives were behind me trying so hard to look at me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I tak kesah okay. But matters is the Respect I have for them. I respect each and everyone of his relative. Especially his closed ones. Like, his close cousin etc. We keep in touch through MSN okay? Keep asking when wanna get married bla bla bla everytime when I wanna logged out. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;NEXT 4 YEARS LAH...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; *chey! confident!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;BeauBoi&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;After the Sengkang incident, somehow I could see the change in you. As much as I'm willing and able to help, I would. I wouldn't want to see you in the state whereby you feel like you are a loser. I see that before &amp;amp; I don't want that to happen again dear. I can feel you sayang. What you're going through now. I'm willing to do anything to see a smile painted on your face again. You know ME. I would sacrifice anything for you. YOU saw me like this before &amp;amp; I hope you would appreciate the good deeds I've done to you. Think wisely about going back to Cik Pah's house. This is the matter of your parents on whether they are reluctant to. NOT my family okay? Don't bother about my family first. I knew them well. They will help as much as they can. I'm concerned about the surrounding now. And you know, I just love you &amp;amp; salute you for what you've been going through from the first I knew you up till TODAY. You told me, WE'VE GONE A LOT OF CIRCUMSTANCES. Yes, I'm proud of you by telling me that. That means, you realise &amp;amp; learn how much you have gone throughout. I am just proud of you for being a man or a leader in taking care of your family &amp;amp; my heart. Yes, now, I agree that we're getting stronger each day. Showering each other the unconditional love. Thank you for loving me dear &amp;amp; may we reached our dreams in the future. *love*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Before I end this entry,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BeauBoi &amp;amp; I had a good laugh yesterday on the phone when I told him, &lt;strong&gt;'her'&lt;/strong&gt; true love has gone down the drain. Remember girl, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what goes around comes around&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;KARMA&lt;/span&gt; just hit you &amp;amp; may you learnt your lesson now. It's too late to turn back &amp;amp; we are Happily together. Don't you dare to turn back to your exes or ruining who I'm inlove with. TRY HARDER NEXT TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not about YOU. Please don't &lt;i&gt;terasa&lt;/i&gt; anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Must I say these everytime I post an entry???&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-7235202810579438943?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/7235202810579438943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=7235202810579438943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7235202810579438943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7235202810579438943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/14-nov-08-being-love-getting-inlove.html' title='14 Nov 08 . Being Love &amp; Getting Inlove'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/random%20pics/th_last-mugging-session.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-7198306756246794625</id><published>2008-11-13T11:50:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:58:39.459Z</updated><title type='text'>13 Nov 08 . Fox Baby...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/random%20pics/Random08019.jpg" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WILL UPDATE &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;VERRRRRRRYYYY&lt;/span&gt; SOON!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;BUSY BUSY BUSY BUT DON'T KNOW BUSY APE JEE.. HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;JUICY ENTRIES WITH TONS OF PICTURES NEXT POST!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PROMISE&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ps// check out My dear friend Yana's Blog okay!! She got a lot of pictures &amp;amp; stories to tell. &lt;b&gt;Biaseeeee laaaaa!! Computer dia dah kluar dari ICU!! Dah tak nazak lagi da.. :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-7198306756246794625?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/7198306756246794625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=7198306756246794625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7198306756246794625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/7198306756246794625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/13-nov-08-fox-baby.html' title='13 Nov 08 . Fox Baby...'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/random%20pics/th_Random08019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-2880676847312495777</id><published>2008-11-10T02:33:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-11-10T05:37:51.834Z</updated><title type='text'>10 Nov 08 . TAGGED!!!</title><content type='html'>I've been tagged by &lt;b&gt;Mrs Itik&lt;/b&gt;. I love tagged like these. ATleast better than ALL THE STUPID/LAME Question which I-dont-know-who-started-it-first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;center&gt;The rules and regulations:&lt;br /&gt;1. Each player of this game starts off with 10 weird things/habits/little known facts about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;2. People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 10 weird things/habits/little known facts as well as state this rule clearly.&lt;br /&gt;3. At the end, you need to choose 10 people to be tagged and list their names.&lt;br /&gt;4. No tags back !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**10 Weird things/habits/little known facts about &lt;em&gt;Nana Sontoloyo&lt;/em&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding:8px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)&lt;/strong&gt;  I must gentel/atleast, HAVE my Smelly Pillow before I sleep. Ni case betul lah. :( If not, I cannot put myself to sleep hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)&lt;/strong&gt; Every night, I will flip Ikea's Catalogue, put it into my mind &amp;amp; then, I can go to sleep. EEEEeeee. BERANGANNNN!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)&lt;/strong&gt; Got this habit to turn on the computer, check mails first.. If NO exciting mails, THEN! I will start doing the housechore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4)&lt;/strong&gt; Woman took so long to get ready right? Well, I did not. 10 mins &amp;amp; I'm done with make up, hair EVERYTHING! But sometimes, I got a problem with finding nice clothes to wear. 10 mins for searching + 10 mins = 20 mins. OK LAAAA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5)&lt;/strong&gt; I don't have any INTEREST AT ALL in Friendster, Myspace, Facebook or whatever that has to do with connecting people. I find it, Troublesome &amp;amp; Leceh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6)&lt;/strong&gt; I sleep at my living room sofa instead of the bedroom. Reason: I find the living room very cooling &amp;amp; big. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7)&lt;/strong&gt; I went 'mengamok' &amp;amp; vomitted (buat pe'el lah kirekan. LOL) when Mak told me to wash the Mangkok which has Sardin da basi, Kuah Lemak semalam, Kuah Kari semalam etc. THE SMELL AHHHH. MENUSUK KE JIWA SAK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8)&lt;/strong&gt; Never in my life I &lt;i&gt;Lipat Kain Baju.&lt;/i&gt; Either Abah or Mak did it. They give up on me cause there's this one time, I took it 3 1/2 hours to Lipat a basket of clothes. I CANNOT LAAAA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9)&lt;/strong&gt; I will get up anytime if there's a Thunderstorm. TAK KIRA AH PUKUL BERAPE. Then, I will shut all the windows so that my family are SAFE. AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWwwwww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10)&lt;/strong&gt; I am so forgetful. NO matter what you tell me now, 5 mins later, I will ask, "WHAT DID YOU SAY/ASK ME JUST NOW??" HAHAHAHAAAA!! Mak told me to eat HALAL FOOD BOOSTER. But I dont want. OH! Another thing, I don't trust all these thing that has to do with HEALTH. Supplement la.. Mandi Air Bunga bagos la.. Makan ni boleh kuat la.. Makan tu boleh ingat &amp; cergas kan otak la.. Eeeee! RIMAS! Merepek!! Got this one time Mak told me to Mandi Air Bunga. You know what I did? When I'm inside the toilet, I tabur2 the Bunga on the floor. Then I kasik bunyi2 air. OF COURSE LA I GOT CAUGHT!! :( Then, Mak Mandikan Saya. ERRMM!! MANJANYAAAA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;10 ppl that I want THEM to DO DIE DIE:&lt;br /&gt;1) Yana Baby&lt;br /&gt;2) Lyn&lt;br /&gt;3) Guen &lt;br /&gt;4) Moktelyamja &lt;br /&gt;5) Baby Sassy (YOUNG er er er)&lt;br /&gt;6) Chucky Barbie (Mak nya. Sila buat ok!)&lt;br /&gt;7) NanaChica &lt;br /&gt;8) Mrs Zulki&lt;br /&gt;9) Ashie&lt;br /&gt;10) Sha ELLA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;STAY TUNE FOR THE NEXT ENTRY!! SIBLINGS PASSION II COMING RIGHT UP!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-2880676847312495777?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/2880676847312495777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=2880676847312495777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2880676847312495777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2880676847312495777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/10-nov-08-tagged.html' title='10 Nov 08 . TAGGED!!!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-6314226302834665925</id><published>2008-11-08T14:40:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:47:53.670Z</updated><title type='text'>08 Nov 08 . Bad Sign</title><content type='html'>This is not a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom smells 'keminyan' recently &amp;amp; Dad's right eye 'kenyit-kenyit' suddenly. Cik Pah smells fragrant when receiting prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does this happen to you or your family members before someone passed away?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me at my Tagboard. I'm curious to know.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-6314226302834665925?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/6314226302834665925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=6314226302834665925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/6314226302834665925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/6314226302834665925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/08-nov-08-bad-sign.html' title='08 Nov 08 . Bad Sign'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-4413120853968885515</id><published>2008-11-08T03:50:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-11-08T08:51:43.278Z</updated><title type='text'>08 Nov 08 . Sleepless Night</title><content type='html'>I don't know why but I feel lethargic this few days &amp;amp; initially, I got that sleep just now without worrying about the surrounding. LOL. I always got this habit to wake up and see whats happening when I hear some sound around my surrounding. Somehow, I can't get over it yet. It's been happening to me the past few years already &amp;amp; oh well... I will only get my sleep either when I'm SOOOO SLEEPY or The SURROUNDING WAS PEACEFUL. Fullstop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when a PAPER WAS FLIPPING AWAY because of the Fan, I will put something on top to stop the paper by flipping away! Crazy. I guess. But you know, I was WIDEN AWAKE by all these unrelevant sounds &amp;amp; I could not get back to sleep again. :( Poor me. Maybe I'm too conscious? OR, too aware of the surrounding. HAHAHAHAHA! I don't know okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for sure, if BeauBoi is here beside me, things like this won't happen again. CONFIRM &lt;i&gt;punya!&lt;/i&gt; *cheeky smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just what happen to the Internet OR the Computer recently? BeauBoi's lappy was crush by what DUMP I dont know &amp;amp; Yana's Computer started to jam!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I dont know who to look up to chat with when I'm online. :( Oh well, I guess UIN &amp;amp; some of my Blogger friends like Lyn, Mrs Itik, Moktelyamja, BabySassy, NanaChica &amp;amp; the KUAT BERANGAN GENG, Guen. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to design for ChuckyBarbie.Blog!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some RANDOM Picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266133945237872178" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SRUQ7AmHnjI/AAAAAAAACgI/toNGMdnCciA/s400/IMG_0102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abah (behind) with my Brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SRUSMMoe-HI/AAAAAAAACgQ/eVmVpTpF-9E/s400/IMG_0066.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266135340038420594" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was taken long ago. I think around Puasa. &lt;br /&gt;Kakak &amp; Adik ok?!?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-4413120853968885515?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/4413120853968885515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=4413120853968885515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4413120853968885515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4413120853968885515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/08-nov-08-sleepless-night.html' title='08 Nov 08 . Sleepless Night'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SRUQ7AmHnjI/AAAAAAAACgI/toNGMdnCciA/s72-c/IMG_0102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-148240729060426370</id><published>2008-11-06T07:17:00.011Z</published><updated>2008-11-06T08:22:33.348Z</updated><title type='text'>06 Nov 08 . Souls into One Love</title><content type='html'>It was all started on Tuesday night. When Yana was mugging for her F&amp;amp;N &amp;amp; I, chatted with DaGuen. Chatting about Hindustan, that is. And suddenly! This sentence coming through my mind. &lt;em&gt;"Nak tengokkkkkkk wayang!!!!!!" &lt;/em&gt;SO... Who's my partner in crime? Non other than (another Hindustan freak) Yana B!! Everytime when a new movie coming out, the first to know is her &lt;i&gt;lah, abeh.&lt;/i&gt; Then, I see the Review. &lt;i&gt;Kalau tak best, tak tengok. Abeh kalau tak best tapi hero/heroin best, MESTI KENE TENGOK JUGAK!!!&lt;/i&gt; HAHAHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where was I? OK. So I called Yana. Asking her on whether she wanna go movie date tomorrow after her F&amp;amp;N. &lt;i&gt;Ape lagi.. Nak tengok dia nye Kareena kan, so we both agree.&lt;/i&gt; Where? ALL TIME FAVOURITE, JADE. &lt;i&gt;Mane lagi ada citer Hindustan..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day, around 5PM, we alight the train from Admiralty MRT. Yana kept asking, &lt;i&gt;"Sempat ke??! Sempat ke?!?!"&lt;/i&gt; Cause, the show started @ 0630PM. We must be POSITIVE what.. So I replied, &lt;i&gt;SEMPAT LERRRR&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our 'train trip', FUNNY incident occured!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yana &lt;strong&gt;BER&lt;/strong&gt;confident &lt;i&gt;kata&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;"Ena! Turun @ Raffles Place!"&lt;/i&gt; So I thought,&lt;em&gt; ERMM.. OOOKAY.. Maybe that's the fastest way to go there... &lt;/em&gt;So, when we reached Raffles Place, we went up the stairs nearly tapping our card, suddenly Yana stopped me &amp;amp; asked, &lt;strong&gt;"Eh!?!? ASAL TEMPAT NI LAIN?!?!!?!? SABAR! Ni Raffles Place eh?"&lt;/strong&gt; Then I burst my laughter! &lt;strong&gt;"HAHAHA!! YANAAAAAA!! Sepatotnya kita kene turun dekat City Hall lah!! Kan kita dah waste time sendiri. HAHAHAHA!!" &lt;/strong&gt;We both laughed @ how silly we were that time. Instead of reaching there on time, we waste our time abroading the wrong station! LOL! So, we have to go back to City Hall. It was 0630PM that time &amp;amp; I told Yana, &lt;em&gt;"YANA.. Takpe. Mesti boleh nya lah! Show mesti start lambat.."&lt;/em&gt; We hurriedly bought our ticket &amp;amp; LUCKY thing is that, the show had just started when we stepped into the cinema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265446552404377458" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SRKfveveP3I/AAAAAAAACeY/vjrUYv_GNDY/s400/p3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rate: 3/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought the show could beat &lt;strong&gt;Salaam Namaste&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;Ta Ra Rum Pum&lt;/strong&gt;. But I guess, this show could do a lot more better. Not saying that I didn't enjoy the movie. I did! It was super hilarious!! I expected more from it. Maybe, droplets of tears when watching? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Stop!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YuvRaaj&lt;/span&gt; ok? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Citer sedih nak mampos punya! Tengok trailer dah tahu da. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This time, Yana nye favourite, next time Ena nyeeeeee Favourite k?!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265453004425506114" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SRKlnCZLrUI/AAAAAAAACew/XLJfwY5f34w/s400/zinta4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.... Introducing.. my sister. But she stays in India. LOL LOL!!!!!! &lt;i&gt;Kidding!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Anyway, AMRITA ARORA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;****ing GORGEOUS lah on that show! GRRR. Kalahkan Preity Zinta! Alaa. Utk that show aje. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265451267168339858" style="WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SRKkB6mzB5I/AAAAAAAACeg/o0tmEUTHO98/s400/amritaarora.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the picture for that day. Oh! We went to Bugis after that. So much of telling each other, THE NIGHT IS STILL YOUNG. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265454062593967042" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SRKmkoYNA8I/AAAAAAAACfY/ZVldrn_bc18/s400/04+nov+08%27%3BBugis+Jade+Golmaal+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265454054155759794" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SRKmkI8YMLI/AAAAAAAACfQ/G8zKlzH9lrc/s400/04+nov+08%27%3BBugis+Jade+Golmaal+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265454055865757474" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SRKmkPUEryI/AAAAAAAACfI/FMDLQ_pm4vc/s400/04-11-08_2225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265454050119692578" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SRKmj56GsSI/AAAAAAAACfA/xed5LhtSNeM/s400/04-11-08_2221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265454048145007490" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SRKmjyjTY4I/AAAAAAAACe4/KN44FhTeqyI/s400/04-11-08_2220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yesterday Pictures&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Yana @ Beach RD. Had our Kway Teow Kuah &amp;amp; Beef Steak then headed to Farrer Park. We went to meet ChuckyBarbieeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265455139901875922" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SRKnjVqbJtI/AAAAAAAACf4/47HPw7dsOjE/s400/05+nov+08%27%3BOne+soul,+Onle+Love+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANGKAT KU!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265455141515233730" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SRKnjbrFCcI/AAAAAAAACfw/sgMsMdpHOy8/s400/05+nov+08%27%3BOne+soul,+Onle+Love+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Nani mentel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265455134241716898" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SRKnjAk7-qI/AAAAAAAACfo/QyXe9s31oH8/s400/05+nov+08%27%3BOne+soul,+Onle+Love+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265455132882329986" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SRKni7g1YYI/AAAAAAAACfg/Q8zd8oCkylk/s400/05+nov+08%27%3BOne+soul,+Onle+Love+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye! I wanna update my LJ!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-148240729060426370?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/148240729060426370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=148240729060426370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/148240729060426370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/148240729060426370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/06-nov-08-souls-into-one-love.html' title='06 Nov 08 . Souls into One Love'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SRKfveveP3I/AAAAAAAACeY/vjrUYv_GNDY/s72-c/p3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-9053095002144733610</id><published>2008-11-04T07:06:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-04T07:10:44.037Z</updated><title type='text'>04 Nov 08 . For Entertainers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wzyT9-9lUyE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wzyT9-9lUyE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find these kindda interesting. I mean, how did the video maker did that? Cut the person face &amp; overlap it. LOL! So hilarious. &lt;em&gt;For Entertainment purpose only.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I shall go for OBAMA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait! Didn't the result was on 04 Nov , 9AM??? Or was it __ Nov?? Dammnit! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-9053095002144733610?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/9053095002144733610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=9053095002144733610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/9053095002144733610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/9053095002144733610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/04-nov-08-for-entertainers.html' title='04 Nov 08 . For Entertainers.'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-3846554118960684060</id><published>2008-11-03T16:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-03T16:56:27.820Z</updated><title type='text'>03 Nov 08 . Siblings Passion Part I</title><content type='html'>People has seen what I'm good &amp; nurture at. Singing &amp; designing. But, I put designing as the first priority to nurture my talent. Now, it's time for people to see my other siblings including the father (since mom only good at cooking) are good at too. Well, not all NOW but this is the part I of it. There's 4 parts of it. So, do come by my blog again to see more. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Part I&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing..&lt;br /&gt;This is Amsyar. My younger brother. Yes people, YOUNGER. So try guessing how old is he. :p&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And...&lt;br /&gt;What's his passion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. Play these two videos &amp; you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cRkkBIvQftQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cRkkBIvQftQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tDJGSP7yMRI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tDJGSP7yMRI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, he also plays guitar. But usually, these are the two things he would do at Home. &lt;br /&gt;So, there we go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;b&gt;PART I&lt;/b&gt; of SIBLINGS PASSION.&lt;br /&gt;Why Passion? Cause this word suddenly pop up in my mind. LOL.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-3846554118960684060?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/3846554118960684060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=3846554118960684060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/3846554118960684060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/3846554118960684060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/03-nov-08-siblings-passion-part-i.html' title='03 Nov 08 . Siblings Passion Part I'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-2696565804624249487</id><published>2008-11-03T14:12:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-11-04T02:57:17.389Z</updated><title type='text'>03 Nov 08 . YanaBaby Layout</title><content type='html'>I made a promise to everyone that I will be back in designing after my O level. Well... Since I'll be having my VERY LAST PAPER on 11 November (MCQ SCIENCE!!!!), why not starts now right? Since I don't have to go to school till next week *whistle at Yana*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought of doing &lt;a href="http://chuckybarbie.blogspot.com"&gt;Kak Yunie&lt;/a&gt;'s Blog, but since she has yet to send me the pictures, I guess I shall do it for her tomorrow. :) SOOOOOO... Who's my first *cough cough* customer? LOL!!!! MY DEAR TRUE FRIEND SEHIDUP-SEMATI, &lt;a href="http://yanababy.blogspot.com"&gt;YANA&lt;/a&gt;!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Hope you like it Yana!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanti dah besar Rizyan dengan Ashry , Marsya &amp; Heryanie macam kita.. BROTHERS! SISTERS!! LOL!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-2696565804624249487?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/2696565804624249487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=2696565804624249487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2696565804624249487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2696565804624249487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/03-nov-08-yanababy-layout.html' title='03 Nov 08 . YanaBaby Layout'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-8023440130305175520</id><published>2008-11-03T11:18:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-03T11:25:38.905Z</updated><title type='text'>03 Nov 08 . Gotcha!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Received call from BeauBoi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He read his inbox to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BIAR ALLAH SAHAJA YANG MEMBALAS KEBIJAKSANAAN NYA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AMIN.&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sesungguhnya Allah itu Maha Petunjuk &amp; Maha Pengadil.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-8023440130305175520?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/8023440130305175520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=8023440130305175520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8023440130305175520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8023440130305175520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/03-nov-08-gotcha.html' title='03 Nov 08 . Gotcha!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-1025099486864199360</id><published>2008-11-02T01:52:00.017Z</published><updated>2008-11-02T03:38:41.319Z</updated><title type='text'>2 Nov 08 . Girls? Ego?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;No matter how hard I try to make you apologize,&lt;br /&gt;you are still who you are.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about yourself &amp;amp; never realise your mistake.&lt;br /&gt;Even if you do realise, all you can say was a fake apologize.&lt;br /&gt;You think she was fine when deep inside her, she's not.&lt;br /&gt;Twisting your words to make it complicated,&lt;br /&gt;sorry girl, you are playing games with the wrong person.&lt;br /&gt;We are not fine. We are not satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;You wanna play games like this? Game on, girl.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Quote&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I hate most was EGO. The three letter word with a strong meaning. I'm fine with 'guys ego' (Ha ha. That's like SOOO normal) but girls? Ego? Does not match at all! What girls match with are, apologizing, shopping, movie treats, slumber party, saying I U when communicate (ahhh.. I just thought of stating, SPA, BEAUTY THERAPY.. LOL!!) etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, try putting guys in one of the example. Like, &lt;strong&gt;saying I U when communicate. &lt;/strong&gt;When girls communicate I U with another girl, that's like sooo normal. But GUYS? Saying I U? Ok.. Let's take a short scene here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**A guy walking towards Shopping mall when suddenly HE bumped into his long lost friend**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;His friend : SHAM!! Eh!!! Kenal aku tak?! Kawan lama kau lah dulu main goli sama-sama!&lt;br /&gt;HIM : SHAM?! Mampos! You dah lain eh sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;His friend : Ermm.Ermm.. Kau keje mane skrg?&lt;br /&gt;HIM : Oh! I keje dekat Orchard. Office lah. Abeh you?&lt;br /&gt;His friend : Aku lom dapat keje lagi lah.. OK lah. Aku jalan dulu.. *salam*&lt;br /&gt;HIM : Alright! See you.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL LOL. Obviously his friend &lt;b&gt;MIGHT&lt;/b&gt; think that HE is a gay right? Come on lah, what's on the guys mind when their friend talk to them I U? LEMBUT. That's the thing! Guys saying I U is totally a wrong match!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want, you can try change His friend to Her friend &amp;amp; HIM to HER. Realise. There's a big difference to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just straight to the point. Girls having sooo much Ego (Ego killer. Has ego higher than the guys) in herself is OBVIOUSLY, there's something WRONG with that girl.&lt;br /&gt;It's either she:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Never once saying sorry to someone in her own life&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;i&gt;Paisey&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;i&gt;Tak kene gaya&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Thought what past is past.&lt;br /&gt;- Doesn't give a thought to other people feeling&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;i&gt;NEED&lt;/i&gt; to stand for her right eventho' she's at wrong&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;i&gt;Tak mengaku kalah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- AND MAYBE YOU WANNA TELL ME MORE? I'M BLANK.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for Egoistic girls out there, it's not like you are not eligible to be part of the NON-Egoistic girls. But if you try to soften your heart, give a thought to other people's feeling and BE LIKE A GIRL, people won't look down on you &amp;amp; say, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"This girl has too much Ego. I can't take it anymore. I've been patience with her too much &amp;amp; I'm sick of being hurt. EVEN an apology is too 'priceless' for her to say"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;DEFINE EGO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ego and super-ego are functions of the mind rather than parts of the brain and do not necessarily correspond one-to-one with actual somatic structures of the kind dealt with by neuroscience.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck girls who are enduring girlfriend(s) who has so much Ego. All you need is patience, babe. But, if you think it's OVER-LIMIT already, go out and confronted her nicely. Even if talking to her NICELY doesn't help, then, ignore her. YOU need to take care of your heart too. You can't just let your heart being hurt bit by bit by her Ego right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;SHE WILL SOON REALISE HER MISTAKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just wait...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-1025099486864199360?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/1025099486864199360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=1025099486864199360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1025099486864199360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1025099486864199360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/2-nov-08-girls-ego.html' title='2 Nov 08 . Girls? Ego?'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-4785221757192510551</id><published>2008-11-01T05:47:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-01T06:12:46.688Z</updated><title type='text'>1 Nov 08 . The Storm!</title><content type='html'>As much as I'm concerned about the world right now. I woke up by a loud sound at 5AM just now. It's the 3 bedrooms door! One after another. Cik Pah &amp;amp; I woke up to see the strong wind swooshing away all the things near the window. Even my &lt;i&gt;langsir&lt;/i&gt; which was heavy &amp;amp; long were being swayed by the strong wind. My heart pump so fast. I wear my Gore-tex BeauBoi bought for me and, I quickly close all the windows at the hall &amp;amp; turned on the TV. Channel News Asia. You GUESS it! I'm actually waiting for some BREAKING NEWS! But to no avail, there was none. Errr.. Maybe I'm too over-reacted. You know, we must prepare for the worst. BUT, really! I was sooo scared. Moreover, got to know that BeauBoi is still outside with his friend! It &lt;i&gt;might&lt;/i&gt; be dangerous at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about the Storm I've encounter just now, in the morning, somehow, I just couldn't stand the helicopter sounds from the top. You know, like, the helicopter is sooo near to you. Worstill, during National Day / Before National Day. The great great airforce (or whatever they call) playing around above our flats either practising or the real event. I got so scared! Yana too! So, usually, when things like this happened, it will affect OUR mind. Those war scene appeared in our thoughts! Might so lame to you. But as you may know, &lt;i&gt;dunia ni dah tua.&lt;/i&gt; If things like this (refer to: Earthquakes, Storm, Tornado) happen, the last thing I wanna do before I leave is to text or call my friends &amp;amp; formost, BeauBoi. That's what I wanna do! That's why, whenever I hear all this creepy sound, I will text Yana,&lt;em&gt; "Yana! Dengar tak?!"&lt;/em&gt; It's either Yana says, &lt;em&gt;"Tahu!! Alah! Takde pape lah. Bunyi-bunyi aje.."&lt;/em&gt; OR &lt;em&gt;"Tahu!! Enaaaa.. Teman Yana! Yana takot!"&lt;/em&gt; OR &lt;em&gt;"Ya Allah! Yana tido mati. Tak dengar pape.."&lt;/em&gt; Hahaha! Just like just now in the morning. She slept all the way without even realising the Storm. Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! Continue.. Then, next person I text was BeauBoi. Asking him where is he. If I didn't receive his message, it's either he's sleeping soundly or he off his phone. You know, HP &lt;em&gt;dia gila&lt;/em&gt;. What can you expect! That's why, I always put Yana first whenever these kind of things happened. LOL. Cause I know, BeauBoi won't be replying me. But that's okay. As long as he know that I'm concerned about him is enough to give him a thought for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now everyone's know my fear. Ha ha. Anyway, speaking about BeauBoi. I suddenly realised that, well... It's the time to know how to cook. &lt;em&gt;Malu sey.. Mak pandai masak, anak dia tak pandai masak.&lt;/em&gt; LOL. It will take as slowwww as possible cause for now, all I can think of is, HE find a proper/permanent job, &amp;amp; I work as a part-time. Time to get this butt of the seat &amp;amp; get searching for one good pay job. Dah semangat tao. I even print out my Resume, Sort in all my education results &amp;amp; a photo in a file.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alah.&lt;/em&gt; Just trying my luck only.&lt;br /&gt;Who knows. Rezeki is on my side for a good job.&lt;br /&gt;;o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-4785221757192510551?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/4785221757192510551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=4785221757192510551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4785221757192510551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4785221757192510551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/11/1-nov-08-storm.html' title='1 Nov 08 . The Storm!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-3749899104179718498</id><published>2008-10-31T19:41:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-10-31T19:49:57.318Z</updated><title type='text'>1 Nov 08 . True Friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px" alt="" src="http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o120/nanasontoloyo/DSC02038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship LAST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. GAMBAR LAMA ENA JUMPE DEKAT OLD PHOTOBUCKET!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-3749899104179718498?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/3749899104179718498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=3749899104179718498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/3749899104179718498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/3749899104179718498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/10/1-nov-08-true-friendship.html' title='1 Nov 08 . True Friendship'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-4979955293950806475</id><published>2008-10-31T19:02:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-10-31T19:53:28.028Z</updated><title type='text'>1 Nov 08 . Love Lust</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 476px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px" alt="" src="http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o120/nanasontoloyo/DSC00329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[When I told you to draw our names on a piece of drawing blok without any Eraser. LOL!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 476px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px" alt="" src="http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o120/nanasontoloyo/pic-41.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Your favourite pic of mine last time.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 3AM right now. BeauBoi thought that I have asleep but when actually I'm not! I'm still wide awake! Well, not actually WIDE. But atleast, not yawning every now &amp;amp; then. HEHEHE. Thought of going to Sengkang to meet BeauBoi just now on Friday that is; but since, NOW, everything has gone to the worst, I decided to back out &amp;amp; settle his problem himself. It's not like I hack care about him &amp;amp; his problem but I think when it comes to this stage, it's the best that he could handle his problem himself. Plus, he will learn from there or atmost handling these serious matter when he have become a husband to *cough cough* (insya'allah). Well, right now, he's hanging out with his friend driving &lt;i&gt;merata-rata&lt;/i&gt; at Singapore. Takde keje. MEMANG! But, nevermind. Let him enjoy his single life as much as possible. I don't wanna control him too much. I believe, having long-term relationship is about being patience &amp;amp; trusting each other. Of cos, giving each other unconditional love that has no ending to it. It's not like he's going out with a girl friend (kawan pompuan) alone together right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Wednesday his parent came to my house to jemput for Kenduri pergi Haji. Alahai ... Berbual on the phone tak nak tao. Mati mati nak jemput face to face. Moreover, BeauBoi didn't tag their parent along &amp;amp; I'm at RP studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apeeee je diorang berbual eh. LOL. Masih tertanya-tanya kan Baba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaahh. Miss him as always. Actually, above was random. But below is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my &lt;i&gt;goodshape-to-badshape&lt;/i&gt; boyfriend,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 598px" alt="" src="http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o120/nanasontoloyo/HEISLOVE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[I tahu.. Gambar lama kan?! LOL!! First pic you send to me sey ni..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Today is the 23rd moment baby. Happy twenty-three.&lt;br /&gt;Would be an unforgettable next month. Super Sweet 2YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;Super I LOVE YOU! MUAH!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From your &lt;i&gt;goodshape-to-badshape&lt;/i&gt; sweetheart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px" alt="" src="http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o120/nanasontoloyo/click-17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 476px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 434px" alt="" src="http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o120/nanasontoloyo/00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[the one in the middle]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px" alt="" src="http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o120/nanasontoloyo/pikas-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px" alt="" src="http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o120/nanasontoloyo/youstruly043-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px" alt="" src="http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o120/nanasontoloyo/Imag-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 476px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px" alt="" src="http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o120/nanasontoloyo/girlfriendsouting014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[The one in the 2nd right.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;GAMBAR LAMA. JGN TERTIPU DAN TERPEDAYA.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;This is ME now.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263408386797621362" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SQtiCoLiUHI/AAAAAAAACeQ/xgmJVFFyOYc/s400/30%2BOct%2B08%2527%253B%2BHello%2BCurly%2BHair%2B015a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;CHACKK!!!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-4979955293950806475?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/4979955293950806475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=4979955293950806475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4979955293950806475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4979955293950806475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/10/1-nov-love-lust.html' title='1 Nov 08 . Love Lust'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SQtiCoLiUHI/AAAAAAAACeQ/xgmJVFFyOYc/s72-c/30%2BOct%2B08%2527%253B%2BHello%2BCurly%2BHair%2B015a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-6033197320619509065</id><published>2008-10-31T12:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-10-31T12:55:24.647Z</updated><title type='text'>31 Oct 08 . Screw JobHUNTING</title><content type='html'>I'd prepare my Resume.&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHEHEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks LYN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will update after my Exam are FINALLY over. WHICH IS LIKE, VERYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY MOTHERRRR FUCKINGGG SOON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-6033197320619509065?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/6033197320619509065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=6033197320619509065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/6033197320619509065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/6033197320619509065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/10/31-oct-08-screw-jobhunting.html' title='31 Oct 08 . Screw JobHUNTING'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-6510397374873135392</id><published>2008-10-24T09:40:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-10-24T09:57:11.572Z</updated><title type='text'>24 Oct . Port Dickson / KL Short Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;[currently @ : PORT DICKSON, MALAYSIA]&lt;br /&gt;[time check : 0536PM ]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO HELLO! Had my Maths Paper 1 just now (And, damn! It was bloody difficult!) &amp;amp; then, my family picked me up outside my school. Headed all the way to Port Dickson. 3 hours ride. 1 pitstop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently @ Kak Aji place. Luckily got Internet. If not, boringggg~ Going to KL tomorrow. Just a short trip but it was worth it lah. Cause, I'm going my every-month-routine massage here!!!!! WOOOOHOOOOOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempat betul eh gi KL tengah tengah Exam gini? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just a short note to some of these ppl:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yana:&lt;/b&gt; This is the time when you both can settle it without me. I think &lt;i&gt;S&lt;/i&gt; taknak Ena adalah. Pasal tu dia lom bilang bilang Yana lagi. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah:&lt;/b&gt; Please don't hide anything from your bestfriends. She cried badly on 'that' day until her sleep affect her. She called me the next morning @ 8AM crying, asking me why why why. How should I answer it? I myself don't know what's the prob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alan&amp;Khai:&lt;/b&gt; I MISSSSSSSSSSSS YOUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!! 11 Nov is my LAST PAPER. Please ask me out. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DaGuen:&lt;/b&gt; LOL. Sorry brother for not accompany you till dawn at MSN. I'm @ KL till Sunday! Anyway, stop it with the gegerl. GELI SIOL. PS// I'm inlove with Project 8. Yang BeauBoi pilih. Sampai terbawak-bawak mimpi siak. OK. Project 2... DOWN TO DRAIN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;BeauBoi:&lt;/b&gt; Baba. If you're reading this. Would like to tell you that I misssssss you hell lots &amp;amp; Haiya ... I don't know how else I should show you that I love you a lot. Words are not enough you know. Since I got your picture @ my wallet already, I can view anytime when I miss you. Please take care of yourself ok? Remember, your family &amp;amp; mine loves you. And of cos, I LOVEEE YOU JUGAK. *shyshy* Shall meet you once everything has settled. :) OR maybe, another slacking session? lol. But since, you don't like it. Especially the word, 'lepak' then.. we shall meet on our 2nd Anniversary then. MMMUUUAAACCCKKSSSSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE PEOPLE! I'll be back on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the well-wishes for my O level. Alhamdulillah. Out of all the paper that I had took, only Maths Paper 1 afraids me a lot. SUMPAH, susah gila. OR was it aku yang tak belajar banyak eh? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, I shall pray hard that I get B3 for all my papers except for Humanities (Aim to get: C5) !! LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-6510397374873135392?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/6510397374873135392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=6510397374873135392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/6510397374873135392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/6510397374873135392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/10/24-oct-port-dickson-kl-short-trip.html' title='24 Oct . Port Dickson / KL Short Trip'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-1618491909579137925</id><published>2008-10-22T15:24:00.023Z</published><updated>2008-10-23T03:48:48.927Z</updated><title type='text'>23 Oct 08 . Pics pics pics!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18 October 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to &amp;amp; fro from Bukit Batok to City Hall. From there to Choa Chu Kang back to meet the girls. Blogger Outing &amp;amp; Jamiyah Perjumpaan Hari Raya was on the same date, mind you! With my Baju Kurung turun naik MRT. LOL. Sorang sorang pulak tu! Takde geng. HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perjumpaan Hari Raya was held @ Swiss'Otel Singapore. FOOD FOOD FOOD. 5 set of dishes were being served. &lt;em&gt;Lepas satu, satu lagi datang. Dah relek.. Lepas tu, adeee lagi!!&lt;/em&gt; Non-stop. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 10 were invited. And I'm one of them.&lt;br /&gt;Najihah, Elmo, Nyahsz, Chombie, BBB, Abg Apek's wife &amp;amp; daughter, Addict &amp;amp; Dhaino69.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, the selected active volunteers' lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260000496247238354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9GlSkx7tI/AAAAAAAACUY/SOc_k9N0_xE/s400/IBU-TAULADAN-SWISS-OTEL-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260000503114527218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9GlsKEcfI/AAAAAAAACUg/Y29rUwwHeKw/s400/IBU-TAULADAN-SWISS-OTEL-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260000503501565730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9GltmWLyI/AAAAAAAACUo/2dkKhLzMXVM/s400/IBU-TAULADAN-SWISS-OTEL-004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260000506198032418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9Gl3pPACI/AAAAAAAACUw/PSKB1AteXOk/s400/IBU-TAULADAN-SWISS-OTEL-005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260000512526793986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9GmPOIPQI/AAAAAAAACU4/g_U9jqHYsQw/s400/IBU-TAULADAN-SWISS-OTEL-006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260000862717778354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9G6nyKmbI/AAAAAAAACVA/xoMZOGCkuI4/s400/IBU-TAULADAN-SWISS-OTEL-007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260000867305917042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9G644ECnI/AAAAAAAACVI/DiqpuCTpDWM/s400/IBU-TAULADAN-SWISS-OTEL-009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260000867602568402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9G65-ylNI/AAAAAAAACVQ/o9bSoYi7g7k/s400/IBU-TAULADAN-SWISS-OTEL-012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260000877775821154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9G7f4SGWI/AAAAAAAACVY/B4RgYfFrYdk/s400/IBU-TAULADAN-SWISS-OTEL-014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260000890382236306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9G8O14upI/AAAAAAAACVg/h6Yb0duqTBw/s400/IBU-TAULADAN-SWISS-OTEL-015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260001615876007650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9HmdhFJuI/AAAAAAAACVo/rkybcFsIIug/s400/IBU-TAULADAN-SWISS-OTEL-034.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Alamak.Com Cums Best Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260001614699502386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9HmZIlGzI/AAAAAAAACVw/QtI9KV7E2Nc/s400/IBU-TAULADAN-SWISS-OTEL-042.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Fransica Peter!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260001626526862626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9HnFMcTSI/AAAAAAAACV4/5AmzSVopS5w/s400/IBU-TAULADAN-SWISS-OTEL-047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260001647189082594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9HoSKsweI/AAAAAAAACWI/yVpQjQPZUjI/s400/IBU-TAULADAN-SWISS-OTEL-058.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The last food that was being served.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then.. Met up with the girls. We did our usual catch up. Instead of playing bunga api at the end, we played Laughing Gas. Really enjoying ourselves!! And, I accompanied Ashie till Midnight while waiting for Apek to fetch her. &lt;em&gt;Ape lagi? Ketawe pagi pagi buta depan sekeliling blok-blok!! Da macam memanggil Cik Ponti&lt;/em&gt;! Si Ashie ni ketawe da laa mcm mengilai. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260006295124565858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9L21E332I/AAAAAAAACWQ/W2PmM7rIniU/s400/DSC00821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260006296252912418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9L25R5EyI/AAAAAAAACWY/puEo3p7JA4E/s400/18+oct+08%27%3B+Blogger+raya+outing+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260006299806528962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9L3GhI9cI/AAAAAAAACWg/BHixTPorMNs/s400/18+oct+08%27%3B+Blogger+raya+outing+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260006309905324418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9L3sI4WYI/AAAAAAAACWo/tw2OKwBAvOU/s400/18+oct+08%27%3B+Blogger+raya+outing+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;As always!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260006310997606770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9L3wNTQXI/AAAAAAAACWw/Mdz1MhxFl9o/s400/DSC00819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak tengok muka stoink masing-masing? Introducing...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260006825422963986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9MVsl3RRI/AAAAAAAACW4/HElyK6-oIrE/s400/DSC00820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;14 October 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5S2 (my official class for this year) RAYA. Well, altho' we have minority of Malays in our class. Yang penting, HAPPY &amp;amp; GEREK!! Tak pasal kalau ramai orang ke tak ramai ke. Asalkan semua happy, kita pun happy!! YAYYY!! And, ade satu dari 5S1. Sape lagi kalau bukan &lt;i&gt;Cik&lt;/i&gt; Sarah kita. :p Tak pasal eh Sarah? Lagi fun kan? LOL. Kita (Yana, Sarah &amp;amp; I) mane boleh lepas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau dulu lagi teruk! Nak tahu tak class kita ape?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myself=4S1&lt;br /&gt;Yana=4S2&lt;br /&gt;Sarah=4S3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang tengok kita pun pelik. Macam mane kita boleh rapat gile! Padahal lain class! HAHAHAHAHAHA!! &lt;em&gt;Jooooodohhh laaa katakan.&lt;/em&gt; LOL! Ingat lagi! Last year kalau balik dari recess, first class, my class. Nanti diorang kata, "Bye Ena.." Then bile da masok my class, sebelah my class is Yana. Then Sarah kata, "Bye Yana.." Then bile Yana da masok class dia, sebelah class Yana is Sarah. Nanti.. Sape yg kata BYE SARAH? Ntah. Sarah bye sorang2 kot. (EEE! kot?!)LOL!!!! HAHAHAHAHAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faham tak? REPEAT balik this paragraph!! RUGI kalau tak faham. :p&lt;br /&gt;Haii... Da macam aku tengah bobual pulak skrg .. Padahal tgh type ni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260007424343386818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9M4jvnqsI/AAAAAAAACXA/_8Oqm1B1Jjs/s400/IMG-0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni actually, self-timer. Tapi tengok tu.. Iman punya laaa lambat nak posing!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260007431486008418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9M4-WjbGI/AAAAAAAACXI/Z4HoL-gYm6c/s400/IMG-0021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260007433162422386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9M5EmPeHI/AAAAAAAACXQ/Yt1iX9l0P2c/s400/IMG-0022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260007442637564434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9M5n5SqhI/AAAAAAAACXY/QwB1c286laI/s400/IMG-0023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260007442807493282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9M5ohzkqI/AAAAAAAACXg/Bet5r148MMQ/s400/IMG-0027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haniz &amp;amp; I da macam ambik gambar sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;Yang dekat blakang semua back-up singer. HAHAHAHAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260008345183342754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9NuKI-UKI/AAAAAAAACXo/Mn92AD-aHYQ/s400/IMG-0028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260008348981115986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9NuYSbvFI/AAAAAAAACXw/X9Jo6d9xe_o/s400/IMG-0031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260008354372601746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9NusX3R5I/AAAAAAAACYA/j-RqPGgvyX0/s400/IMG-0039%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260008358143479218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9Nu6a6TbI/AAAAAAAACYI/4NNHLb8R_Zg/s400/IMG-0050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260010528631028802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9PtQHd_EI/AAAAAAAACYQ/_zxB07sSpbA/s400/IMG-0052.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Biase jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260010543530363954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9PuHnvzDI/AAAAAAAACYY/vV18ecb2YFI/s400/IMG-0065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260010544959327234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9PuM8cDAI/AAAAAAAACYg/TSwz2eGBo-8/s400/IMG-0066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebal made for me Tissue Rose. But...&lt;br /&gt;tertinggal dekat 2nd last house!! @#%$#$^$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260010548079609330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9PuYkXxfI/AAAAAAAACYo/ek2q8cjWR0U/s400/IMG-0070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fadhli (in green) da mcm HEADLESS! HAHAHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;Da macam, "sape tu pakai baju hijau? Serammmnyeee.."&lt;br /&gt;K. Tak kelakar eh? Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260010555805175762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9Pu1WSj9I/AAAAAAAACYw/cJoa_YlxEQY/s400/IMG-0071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rose dekat tanganku hanya tinggal kenangan.. CHEYYYY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260011821155821458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9Q4fJZJ5I/AAAAAAAACY4/a_Tke4ku28g/s400/IMG-0074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260011821353931794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9Q4f4oFBI/AAAAAAAACZA/7jz0lQUIFAE/s400/IMG-0075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260011827927235586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9Q44X0vAI/AAAAAAAACZI/BfSmF90d_Kk/s400/IMG-0076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260011833887463538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9Q5Ok2mHI/AAAAAAAACZQ/jbDKh3KGvcM/s400/IMG-0077.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 October 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5S1 (Sarah's class) RAYA. Only selected 5S2 were invited to join. Me, Yana &amp;amp; Iman only. BORINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG~ No offence ek. But we didn't feel the momentum lor. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260013034538924050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9R_HWd-BI/AAAAAAAACZo/LZELGZwCrrM/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Sec+5+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Nak tengok tak? Muka paling buroooook skali..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260013040606519234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9R_d9GH8I/AAAAAAAACZ4/De9mwnm7tn8/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Sec+5+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Macam perna nampak dekat Zoo kan? HAHAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260013042302842258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9R_kRh9ZI/AAAAAAAACaA/vF7alFRbSHs/s400/10+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Sec+5+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260013042444123202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9R_kzNvEI/AAAAAAAACaI/Z-5p07xrjr8/s400/10+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Sec+5+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Dekat Rumah Sarah. For the 3rd time! HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260016771796977586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9VYpuOR7I/AAAAAAAACaQ/gaRtpYi0iOU/s400/10+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Sec+5+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260016778479998850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9VZCnlF4I/AAAAAAAACaY/60eqpQFm5qI/s400/10+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Sec+5+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260016782598451586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9VZR9fsYI/AAAAAAAACag/6roYIoZdK1k/s400/Together.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260016793261365138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9VZ5ru15I/AAAAAAAACao/K5mUdXcIWCY/s400/Together+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;09 October 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Raya with the 4L2 (2007) .. Biase lah. Kita tiga aje among the pompuan yang ada. Cos why, we are sooo close together that everything we do, we must do together. Yana got tell me, his dad asked her, "B. Kawan B cume stakat Sarah &amp;amp; Arina aje? Yg lain semua lelaki eh?" HAHAHA!! Well oh well .. Only we 3 can understand each other prangai that is. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;OK GO~&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;First house: My house&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;This year concept da lain. keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260017959770935442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9WdzRSUJI/AAAAAAAACaw/VdTglXFKYY8/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260017967917892994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9WeRnrBYI/AAAAAAAACa4/zHhZbHs_aE8/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Adib karaoke at MY HOUSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260017973058901618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9WekxYlnI/AAAAAAAACbA/KKuomxw_ssU/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260017981557205762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9WfEbiawI/AAAAAAAACbI/RIBlAne2ohU/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260017984735276434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9WfQRP7ZI/AAAAAAAACbQ/m9IpDU-tuYs/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260019596234254642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9X9Dki6TI/AAAAAAAACbw/7BIaLHEhAZ4/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260019579200967458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9X8EHfkyI/AAAAAAAACbY/aNoLFRKPPSk/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260019583766695826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9X8VIDD5I/AAAAAAAACbg/m65Wbx0Fm7w/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260019594026087794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9X87WE9XI/AAAAAAAACbo/VochFbQBI3k/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260019603526162546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9X9evEmHI/AAAAAAAACb4/FxtUyhbguJg/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260020460928883490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9YvYzz2yI/AAAAAAAACcA/luN_UBkZBGg/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260020459354451394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9YvS8b7cI/AAAAAAAACcI/D7YJKUgOATM/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260020467256652402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9YvwYd8nI/AAAAAAAACcQ/juAY3Ar4qoQ/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260020472034348034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9YwCLjzAI/AAAAAAAACcY/KrED2Zti05s/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260020514086186706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9Yye1f7tI/AAAAAAAACcg/VNqdnk-Sr28/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260022162882048162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9aSdFEMKI/AAAAAAAACco/2dW03InWDS8/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Forever us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260022174830015666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9aTJlrtLI/AAAAAAAACcw/_TuI6WSZBxs/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260022178697249410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9aTX_tAoI/AAAAAAAACc4/hwk_LsO6oqA/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260022179322166722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9aTaUsfcI/AAAAAAAACdA/MStQrO7yH20/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260022184323024690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9aTs8_hzI/AAAAAAAACdI/phtM_AsnSeY/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260024083568427506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9cCQMYgfI/AAAAAAAACdQ/kOdNs-7KjTU/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260024095614039346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9cC9ER9TI/AAAAAAAACdY/4wroNaub9Qw/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260024103076802290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9cDY3irvI/AAAAAAAACdg/znyNldojntg/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260024103448772738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9cDaQOgII/AAAAAAAACdo/gnUNLNQtO1k/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260024116233828098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9cEJ4a9wI/AAAAAAAACdw/OdYcue82IXA/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260025793713998738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9dly-3C5I/AAAAAAAACd4/USvHmRuHk9w/s400/09+oct+08%27%3B+Raya+Outing+with+Ex+4L2+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260025800033482578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9dmKhit1I/AAAAAAAACeA/lBG56UIeDnQ/s400/Scary+one.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture of the day....&lt;br /&gt;Goes to...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260030522585350098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9h5DZpf9I/AAAAAAAACeI/xF87HC9Zf7s/s400/eversince.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture of Me &amp;amp; BeauBoi on our first met.&lt;br /&gt;Korang mesti cakap, "KAUUUUUUUUUUUU!!! LAIN SAKKKK!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha!! Yea lor.&lt;br /&gt;Zaman KITA DUA masih muda &amp;amp; KURUS for sure! HAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;Skrg, tgk ape da jadi? HAHAHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-1618491909579137925?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/1618491909579137925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=1618491909579137925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1618491909579137925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1618491909579137925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/10/23-oct-08-pics-pics-pics.html' title='23 Oct 08 . Pics pics pics!!!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SP9GlSkx7tI/AAAAAAAACUY/SOc_k9N0_xE/s72-c/IBU-TAULADAN-SWISS-OTEL-002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-170537114487284235</id><published>2008-10-20T10:07:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-10-20T10:37:29.761Z</updated><title type='text'>20 Oct 08 . What a Random!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yesterday met Rian under Yana's BLK. Before that, told him to meet me @ Civic Library. But then we change plan &amp;amp; decided to mug at Yana's place. Forgot to tell him. But, he willing to go take 912 to meet me. SO SEE, HOW SAYANGGG HE IS TO ME. LOL. We met under Yana's blk. Gave him the present &amp;amp; the Card that I made just for him. He hugged me tanda Persahabatan. BFF mah. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Semalam betul pey blajar dekat rumah Yana. From 12 Noon - 12 Midnight. Then mugged again at my house. WAHHH. BAGOS KAN? THANK GOD today Chemistry paper wasn't that hard!!!!! Manage to understand the question tho'. So now, FOCUS on PHYSICS! Kalau Chem pass, Physic tak pass, FAIL jugak namanya kan? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't know why but I think Lyn's method typing like this is so ringkas. So, THANKS LYN!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have yet to sketch my Art photos. Or worstill, SNAP pictures (!!!!!!) Tag me that Art is just next week. Someone, pls just tag me &amp;amp; remind me. Thank you! I owe you a tissue.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nari nak buat ape? Blajar English or Art? Ntah. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why English is at 5pm-7PM tmrw? MOE tersalah tulis ke? ISHHHHHH!! Irritating with the time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yesterday BeauBoi makes my day. ILOVEYOU!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;ASHIE, ELLA, EZA, SARAH, EEQAH, jom main Laughing Gas lagi. Tak tahu bile tapi, ASAP. Stressss ah! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Asal this year Secondary School tutup lambat eh? Last year bile orang tgh O level, Sec 1-3 dah tutup skolah tao!! APE PUNYA MOE??&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guess what, I just wrote what I'm thinking right now. So, tu pasal random habissssssss!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ade orang bunyi bell as I'm typing... TGGU KEJAP!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;OK Back. It's my Mom. Tak tahu diorang baru balik dari mane. And, I just say to my Mom, "Mak. Chemistry Senang." Mak said, "Alhamdulillah." ALHAMDULILAHHHHHHHHHH..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dah berape DOT eh? Teringat pulak Dot-Cross Chemistry tadi. Hmmm.. Hopefully I get B3 sey for Science!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;OK Last dot!! EH!!!! 2nd last 2nd last!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;ILOVEBEAUBOI VERY SO SANGAT SANGAT!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lagi 2 dot k? IKHWAN (NanaChica) IS SO BLOODY CUTE!! Mintak kene cubit2 pipi dia. Lagi lagi dgn die punya 2 dimple. JEALOUS!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;TAK SEMPAT LAAAA NAK REPLY ALL THE TAGSSSS! BUT, THANK YOU TAO FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY HEART!!!! MWOA MWOA. YOU DESERVE THE SRINKLING LOVE from ME just like how EEQAH did everytime she ends her blog post. "SPRINKLE SOME LOVE" Hahahaha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;K DAH BYE. Thanks for reading ALL my dots AND layan karena aku ni. KUNOT! HAHAHAHAHA! I'm out now. Be back with proper update. Tapi tak tahu bile. Next year kot? Haizzz... Tak sabar nak carik keje dpt $$. OFFICE pulak ah. Asyik SALES ASSISTANT je!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam SAYANG dari Saya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SPxcYymNrSI/AAAAAAAACUQ/aPtApCN17Ew/s400/16-10-08_1731.jpg" border="2" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259180045830565154" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nana Sontoloyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Takkan Nana Sachek kan? LOL&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jgn tanya kenape Sontoloyo. Cos, you should ask me 8 years ago when I'm still NEW to that nick. SEKARANG DAH LUPAAA LAH ABEH!!!!!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-170537114487284235?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/170537114487284235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=170537114487284235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/170537114487284235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/170537114487284235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/10/20-oct-08-what-random.html' title='20 Oct 08 . What a Random!!!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SPxcYymNrSI/AAAAAAAACUQ/aPtApCN17Ew/s72-c/16-10-08_1731.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-4671607888445150055</id><published>2008-10-14T15:55:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-10-14T16:07:30.502Z</updated><title type='text'>15 Oct 08 . Costume Issue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hate it when it comes to Raya, our own Malay Culture wears Kebaya Top with Skinny Jeans.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KEBAYA TOP = With the Tube &amp;amp; Can-See-Through Cloth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHATEVER the colour is, I don't care at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's one of the reason why our Malay Traditional is fading &amp;amp; fading (!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please lah! Kalau Jemputan Orang kahwin, kau nak pakai Tube/Corset then pakai baju luar tu dengan Jeans tak pasal lah. Ini apa? Raya OK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, tolong lah eh! Kalau pakai tu sopan sikit! Dah tahu can see through, tube tu tak payah nak yg singkat2 sampai nampak babat2 terkluar dekat tepi! Lagi satu, kalau nak pakai jeans tu, biar betul2 sikit. Dah nampak 1/4 of the Badan tak pasal. Sampai nampak Tabung Amal dekat belakang tu dah melampau. Nak tunjuk ape sebenarnya? Lelaki-lelaki kalau nampak sikit pun tak heran. Diorang lagi look down on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukak semua sudah!&lt;br /&gt;Pakai Coli dengan Sluar dalam lain kali!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK DAH! Dah puas hati ini!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yana &amp;amp; I seriously hate it when we saw malay girls (usually the typical ones) wearing that kind of 'style' during Raya. Nak beraya ke nak gi jemputan?? Two DIFFERENT event compile into 1 eh?? OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Kalau mcm ni, rumah kalau pakai baju tido, pergi town pon pakai baju tido ah?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Pictures of Raya will be put up in the next entry :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-4671607888445150055?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/4671607888445150055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=4671607888445150055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4671607888445150055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4671607888445150055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/10/15-oct-08-costume-issue.html' title='15 Oct 08 . Costume Issue.'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-1185573450856424206</id><published>2008-10-12T14:09:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-10-12T14:33:07.974Z</updated><title type='text'>12 Oct 08 . So hurtful</title><content type='html'>I chat with someone whom I very closed to just now. She's the one who has been my listening ear eversince I get involved in l.o.v.e. So, she's likely understand what I'm going thru right now. To add up on it, we're going through 'these' the same boat &amp;amp; I guess, she's the right person to talked to with. And, we talk about Guys. OUR guys to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;they want to have some boy time to themselves, don't know how long, but then again, it's our time to have some girl time to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: but, when it comes to US togehter, don't you think it's time to have some US?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: if all these thing happen during the meet up , then does that mean that they 're so not looking up for the meet up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;noooooooooooooooooo. they wont waste time if they don't want to jumpa. they want to be happy. want us to be happy. it is just that, the manhood is overtaking them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: but, what girls want is spending those precious time with them. Keeping sweet memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;they try, but maybe that evil thing is outnumbering what they want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: did they know how much butterfly in our stomach when they asked us for meet up? how excited we are to see them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my hati is sakit, but i'm blaming manhood! maybe they felt it too! but when they see us, IT'S LIKE A WHOLE DIFFERENT STORY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: i guess, not anymore. cause, having a long time relationship, for guys, they dont care abt all these anymore. ONLY, for the MEANTIME during the first or earlier meet up. the rest, they shall put it like, "OK. I MISS YOU." that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;win our heart, and break our might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: but now, look what we are. we're like begging Love from them back. @ first, yea .. "wanna b mine?" NOW what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;POOOOOOOOOSSSSSSITIVE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: omgggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggawd Hati SAKIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You. Please change for the better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-1185573450856424206?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/1185573450856424206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=1185573450856424206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1185573450856424206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/1185573450856424206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/10/12-oct-08-so-hurtful.html' title='12 Oct 08 . So hurtful'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-404212686912229062</id><published>2008-10-11T13:56:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-10-11T14:32:19.708Z</updated><title type='text'>11 Oct 08 . Hold on a minute!</title><content type='html'>Everything is going fine right now.&lt;br /&gt;I just need this time not to type using the keyboard but instead, clicking away the mouse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so darn lazy/tired/moody.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-404212686912229062?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/404212686912229062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=404212686912229062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/404212686912229062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/404212686912229062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/10/11-oct-08-hold-on-minute.html' title='11 Oct 08 . Hold on a minute!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-4528825756168417396</id><published>2008-10-10T06:08:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-10-10T06:16:03.602Z</updated><title type='text'>10 Oct 08 . L2&amp;5 Raya 08</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was super fun despite of the tiredness of going from Admiralty to Marsiling. Last house: 0015. Midnight hor! 200+ photos are still processing but this are the few that I couldn't stop looking at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="540" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/hari%20raya%20with%20L2%2008/09oct08RayaOutingwithEx4L2029.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="540" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/hari%20raya%20with%20L2%2008/09oct08RayaOutingwithEx4L2034.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="540" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/hari%20raya%20with%20L2%2008/09oct08RayaOutingwithEx4L2045.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="540" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/hari%20raya%20with%20L2%2008/09oct08RayaOutingwithEx4L2049.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORE??!?&lt;br /&gt;Click me again soon! HUAHUAHUAHUAHUAHUAHUA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-4528825756168417396?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/4528825756168417396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=4528825756168417396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4528825756168417396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4528825756168417396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/10/10-oct-08-l2-raya-08.html' title='10 Oct 08 . L2&amp;5 Raya 08'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/hari%20raya%20with%20L2%2008/th_09oct08RayaOutingwithEx4L2029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-8327019499442648818</id><published>2008-10-10T05:12:00.009Z</published><updated>2008-10-10T06:13:43.892Z</updated><title type='text'>10 Oct 08 . Hello!</title><content type='html'>The plan was to buy a pair of heels &amp;amp; did Sarah/Yana's hair. Somehow, the plan change &amp;amp; I'm lazy to type nor to blog any further! You want pictures kan? ALA. Don't lie. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255389290663212802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SO7ktzJfdwI/AAAAAAAACSQ/5-OHeu1xLqE/s400/08+oct+08%27%3B+Window+Shopping+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Sarah @ Admiralty MRT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255389290379653810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SO7ktyF4srI/AAAAAAAACSY/AgZyHYlQsaQ/s400/08+oct+08%27%3B+Window+Shopping+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255389297831802642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SO7kuN2ndxI/AAAAAAAACSg/vlYHJ0WLt1M/s400/08+oct+08%27%3B+Window+Shopping+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah ajok Sarah ajok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255389301291297682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SO7kuavbK5I/AAAAAAAACSo/hZqCYX0IkUE/s400/08+oct+08%27%3B+Window+Shopping+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ Orange Julius Paragon. Setelah penat berjalan..&lt;br /&gt;SELF-TIMER!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255389299292347106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SO7kuTS1muI/AAAAAAAACSw/t2y5418zGJI/s400/08+oct+08%27%3B+Window+Shopping+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255389735580569938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SO7lHsmDkVI/AAAAAAAACS4/QO5PU-zyOV8/s400/08+oct+08%27%3B+Window+Shopping+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muke penat = berpeluh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255389735664398066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SO7lHs6CrvI/AAAAAAAACTA/KD2QeaT6AoA/s400/08+oct+08%27%3B+Window+Shopping+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With SarahSAERAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255389736452403298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SO7lHv16sGI/AAAAAAAACTI/ulkuho4z0kQ/s400/08+oct+08%27%3B+Window+Shopping+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Triple CHEEEEEEESSEE!&lt;br /&gt;Kita yang suruh sarah makan! Pasal ni makanan mmg HEAVEEEEN.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, kita tak makan. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255389734218579346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SO7lHnhVPZI/AAAAAAAACTQ/JJB66K82ecs/s400/08+oct+08%27%3B+Window+Shopping+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strawberry Original. Tak sedapp je!&lt;br /&gt;Banana lagi sedap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255389738954546722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SO7lH5KeXiI/AAAAAAAACTY/0-2FCufS-6c/s400/08+oct+08%27%3B+Window+Shopping+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Ni actually the theme was: buat muka PALING burok dalam dunia.&lt;br /&gt;Yana cakap, bile zoom mata saya die nampak Hantu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255390165639294610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SO7lgusC7pI/AAAAAAAACTg/9IUknxGjjCU/s400/08+oct+08%27%3B+Window+Shopping+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255390168161190130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SO7lg4FUAPI/AAAAAAAACTo/tMjFMEcfS4M/s400/08+oct+08%27%3B+Window+Shopping+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255390168043213250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SO7lg3pL0cI/AAAAAAAACTw/sYpCduT3m7I/s400/08+oct+08%27%3B+Window+Shopping+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Yana do her touchup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255390173331548066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SO7lhLWBZ6I/AAAAAAAACT4/dnMI4uO3uyg/s400/08+oct+08%27%3B+Window+Shopping+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nana Sontoloyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255390996988559298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SO7mRHtJ_8I/AAAAAAAACUI/YpF2xW7kkn4/s400/08+oct+08%27%3B+Window+Shopping+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALAAAAAAAAAAA!!! MALAS NYEEE NAK ROTATE!&lt;br /&gt; Rotate kepala sendiri lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorry WAWAKISS. Memang Nana ambik gambar sikit on 1st Day Of Raya. Dah tak meriah lagi macam dulu. Tu pasal macam malas nak ambik. Hehek! :D Will try my best to search for it ok!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tune for more Raya pictues!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-8327019499442648818?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/8327019499442648818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=8327019499442648818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8327019499442648818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/8327019499442648818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/10/101008-hello.html' title='10 Oct 08 . Hello!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SO7ktzJfdwI/AAAAAAAACSQ/5-OHeu1xLqE/s72-c/08+oct+08%27%3B+Window+Shopping+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-2803060579445028142</id><published>2008-10-03T13:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-10-03T13:42:09.953Z</updated><title type='text'>03.10.08 // wow</title><content type='html'>I couldn't believe myself I got hypocrite friend.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess I can't trust the person fulfully huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru minta maaf da cakap belakang.&lt;br /&gt;Ish ish ish. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-2803060579445028142?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/2803060579445028142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=2803060579445028142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2803060579445028142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2803060579445028142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/10/031008-wow.html' title='03.10.08 // wow'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-5983653629887234312</id><published>2008-10-02T05:28:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-10-02T06:20:43.047Z</updated><title type='text'>02.10.08 // Darul Ma'wa Iftar 08 Pics</title><content type='html'>Pics pics pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note that some of the children was being blanko. Cause' we have to protect them from being exposed here due to some reason you won't wish to know. And somehow, the 2 kids that I bring was one of them. So, no picture of Hazira &amp;amp; Heri but will always picture them in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaking Fast. Rian &amp;amp; I still on our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those happy kids. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biase jugak. Mana-mana ade camera, disitu ade muka kita. :p&lt;br /&gt;Selit mana-mana pun jadi lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBB was giving the briefing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rian &amp;amp; myself. HEHEK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignore the face. Seriously. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis aGee with the pout/nerdy face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nampak sah belum ready kan. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni yana! Sape nama dia ni? DIN eh? ALAAA!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is th rest of the Alamak.Com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhaino69 , Wiwit (skolah kita dulu!) &amp;amp; dont know who..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naj with the pout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ the Lobby ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids are adorable, I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the kids ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready to take them ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sementara tu, sempat jugak .. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Abang kC giving some instructions before headed to Geylang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone were taken 1/2 kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Usually the couple would take 1 kid. Yer lah, berangan kejap kan. :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09343.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;@ 1 of the pitstop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09345.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Them playing with what I bought for Heri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lantern boleh berjalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09346.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While waiting for the rest, take picture with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09348.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last pitstop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Headcount &gt; Given 15 mins to eat everything before heading back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was around 1030PM that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah yana. Sape niiiii??!!?!??! Harap je satu skolah tapi tak tahu sape nama dia. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aGee, Naj, Nana, pP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While kC gave instructions to the kids, WE, ape lagi kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pic paling siaks. Cekik darah betul Dhaino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Notice Rian. Skejap peace .. skejap angkat tangan. HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09358.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lagi sakit. Silent KECOH. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09364.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There the were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09369.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Group Photos. Every year berturut2 ambik gambar dekat sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Altogether now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09370.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahh .. Gelap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After going back to Darul Ma'wa .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BBB told us another procedure before playing the Bunga Api.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Note that only this kid can play Bunga Api. Budak-budak lain tak boleh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why are we waiting ... Why are we waiting ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lama sangat tu BBB .. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09377.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K start!! YAYYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09382.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09412.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09418.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last shot of the day. The Alamak.Com .. Mahupun yang baru or yang tua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DARUL-MAWA-IFTAR-212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09422.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sis Angel took this. Oily face okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/DSC09423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ade ade aje!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK OK!!! I'm DONE!!! Yana kept msging me, "DAH?!" "DAH BELUM?!?!?" DAH?!?!?!?" HAHAHAHHAHAHA!! KK!!! ENA DAH!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can see lah the kids face on how cheerful they are on that day. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-5983653629887234312?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/5983653629887234312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=5983653629887234312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/5983653629887234312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/5983653629887234312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/10/021008-darul-mawa-iftar-08-pics.html' title='02.10.08 // Darul Ma&apos;wa Iftar 08 Pics'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/darul%20mawa%20iftar%2008/th_DSC09307.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-2882541982592482891</id><published>2008-09-30T03:46:00.010Z</published><updated>2008-09-30T04:26:20.700Z</updated><title type='text'>30.09.08 // Salam Lebaran 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Nana Sontoloyo Copyright" src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/hari%20raya%2008/selamat-hari-raya.gif" border="0" width="545"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/hari%20raya%2008/ILOVEMYATOK.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;AtokBaby.&lt;br /&gt;Semoga Allah mencucuri rohmu dan tempatkan&lt;br /&gt;ke orang-orang yang beriman.&lt;br /&gt;Sememangnya, Hari Raya tanpamu bagaikan laut tanpa air.&lt;br /&gt;Hari Raya tidak akan semeriah lagi seperti dulu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/hari%20raya%2008/Image026.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abah &amp; Mak.&lt;br /&gt;Ampunkan dosa-dosa Ena selama ini.&lt;br /&gt;Halalkan makan minum Ena.&lt;br /&gt;Ena akan sentiasa mendoakan agar mak abah sihat-sihat belaka.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/yUHYp18v-I"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/yUHYp18v-I" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to hear Takbir. You may not know when you'll hear AGAIN it the next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-2882541982592482891?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/2882541982592482891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=2882541982592482891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2882541982592482891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/2882541982592482891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/09/300908-salam-lebaran-2008.html' title='30.09.08 // Salam Lebaran 2008'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i515.photobucket.com/albums/t355/nanaumi/hari%20raya%2008/th_selamat-hari-raya.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-6809281329277586032</id><published>2008-09-29T12:22:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-09-29T12:47:24.347Z</updated><title type='text'>29.09.08 // Part II from Yana B's Blog</title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know what Yana &amp; I did in school ALWAYS &amp; SENTIASA.&lt;br /&gt;(dari Jan sampai sekarang tak ubah ubah perangai!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLICK &lt;a href="http://yanababy.blogspot.com"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; !!!!!! ** Latest POST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--- READ first before proceed ---&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! YANA! You forgot something lah what we did. OK. I shall state down.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita ni. Bile da dekat skolah, tak tahu kenape .. baru pukul 9AM da start ckp,&lt;br /&gt;"EH! RIMAS AH RIMAS!!!! BALIK KUL BERAPE NI?!!?!?!?"&lt;br /&gt;Terus all the way tak masok otak.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau Chemistry, ah kauuuuuuuuu! Tggu answer jatuh dari langit. ABEH tu, nak tahu jawapan nye? PASANG TELINGA AH APE LAGI KAN. Depan, Tepi, Belakang kita semua pandai2 .. Korek answer sane sini lor. HAHAHAAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abeh ape? Kalau Social Studies/History. SAPPPPPPP! Bukan nya masok otak. Ambik blank paper.. then start to write down .. (slalu nye mcm gini!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ena: Hi .. Ummmm .. Ena nak kluar ah nari..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then pass letter tu dekat sebelah.&lt;br /&gt;Yana reply....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yana: JOM AH JOM AH!!!! YANA TAK LEH TAHAN!!! YANA NAK BELIK .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAhHAHA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu takpe. Kalau masih ade time lagik, kita stare dekat Mr Moothy. HAHAHAHAHHAHA! Cikgu kita suke garuk2. Kalau boleh nak garuk die pey 'boplay' sekali. SAMPAI ADE PERNA SEKALI TU die bukak the first button of his T-shirt!!! Imagine ah!!! BERAPE GATAL DIA DIBUATNYA! Nak tahu tak ape kita buat? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita try guess! Sampai lesson dahbes, berape byk kali dia garuk. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: Yana yana!! Kita guess ah. Berape byk kali moothy garuk.&lt;br /&gt;YANA: KKKK!!!!!!!!!!! *excited*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanti kadang2 si Yana ni, termenung dekat dia (Sarah mesti skrg dah ckp EEEEEE! kan?!?! YANA LAH!!!! GILEE!!) then cakap, "Actually kan.. Mr Moothy handsome.. Yana suke." HAHAHHAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;Then I reply lah, "Yer la. Bangsa dia, dia handsome." HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummm. Then ape lagi eh? ENGLISH?!?!?!?!!?? HAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually kita buat English compre. Macam biase jugak. Flip flip page dulu.. Tgk panjang ke tak. Kalau ade mood, HIGHLIGHT2 .. Kalau takde. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Nak tahu tak ape kita buat?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: Yana.. Kita nyanyi2 ah.&lt;br /&gt;YANA: KK!! Kita ikot melody Tergamak Kau (Macam2 jiwang kita nyanyi!) pakai comprehension nye sentence!&lt;br /&gt;ME: K START!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......................... Imagine lah!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHHAA! OK. You try.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once upon a time there were three pigs who look like a man. I don't know why but he is a strange man. I look at him and he stared me sharply.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KK TRY!!!! Masok kan melody melayu in that story. LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;That's what we did lah during school period! Boleh mati tahu tak?!?! RIMASSSSSS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MALAY. &lt;br /&gt;Macam biase .. Tido tido tido ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHYSICS nanti kita perhatikan Mr Koo berbual. Cara mulut dia semua. HAHAHAHAHA!! Tahuuu! Takde keje kan?!??! Tu la yg kita slalu buat. Main tulis aje ape dekat whiteboard tapi tak masok otak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi...&lt;br /&gt;Bile da balik revise sendiri lor. That's US lah. Daripada January sampai sekarang we did the same bad habit over n over again! LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK OK DAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;BESOK TAK DATANG SKOLAH. PLEASEEEEEEEEEE LAH! WASTE TIME!!!! BESOK HALF DAY KAN?? CHEMISTRY 3 PERIOD THEN ART ...&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry go thru Mock Exam Paper (which me &amp; Yana tak buat) &amp; then ape? ART? Buat ape? Bobual2? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BALIK RUMAH TIDO SUDAH!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KK. Da plan. BESOK THURS FRI TAK DTG!!!! FINAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*SETAN... SETANNNNN ... AZAM MANE BEB?!?!?***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adelyn!!! Mane pergi? Da 5 hari ni!!! Maternity leave kah?! LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-6809281329277586032?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/6809281329277586032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=6809281329277586032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/6809281329277586032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/6809281329277586032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/09/290908-part-ii-from-yana-bs-blog.html' title='29.09.08 // Part II from Yana B&apos;s Blog'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35103814.post-4577135498540223278</id><published>2008-09-28T05:18:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-09-28T06:28:50.255Z</updated><title type='text'>28.09.08 // it pays off!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was effing tired. Did my daily hair treatment with Soulmate (I miss you a lot! And, FINALLY! We should catch up soon for our ownself update tao. LOL!) Afterwhich, the bestfriend, Rian came to fetch me. Our planned was to go Bugis to find his shoe but our planned change when my cousin aka his friend abroad the train with us &amp; he told us that the shoe that Rian wanted have at his workplace. So, before heading to his workplace, we break-fast at MacDonald Marina Square. We fast half-day only. Too exhausted with the scorching hot sun, I guess. Bought the shoe &amp; it's time to look for my slipper. Rian pays for my slipper at m)phosis &amp; he wants me to get more for myself. So, we suggested to hit Bugis DC Heroes. I know Rian was so pissed off with how-long-I-took-to-pick-the-nicest-among-the-nicest. But, everything's under control. He bought me again 2 tops &amp; I bought myself another top from DC Heroes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwhich, we headed back to Darul Ma'wa. As predict, they kept asking us, "Mane pergi?? Ni ape ni bag plastic besar2??" "Sempat shopping eh?!" LOL. I missed my Alamaks friend a lot lah. After giving the instructions cums procedure, we proceed to the Lobby to get ready to take the kids. So, I took the CPO kids. Meaning, the kids who're in danger/under control. I took Hazira &amp; Heri with me. They were Primary 2 &amp; K2 mind you. Upon going to Geylang Serai, bought Heri this lantern that he liked. And Hazira a watch. This is the first time they went to Geylang. So, they were all so excited during the trip. Bought food for them &amp; 1015PM, we're off at the last pit stop before heading back Darul Ma'wa. Afterwhich, we played bunga api with the kids. It was a tremendous night &amp; it was so fun. Somehow, I'm touched by the kids playing. They were all so excited &amp; in high energy. Maybe because, they played Bunga Api once a year. That's most probably the thing. 30 minutes of playing, they were told to get back to their room. Hazira &amp; Heri hugged me tightly &amp; I could sense how remorseful they were when I had to leave. Didn't catch to watch Wujud 2 with the Seniors as my parents was already outside fetching me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then, headed to Geylang (again!) to find my baju raya. Finally, I got 1. Well, 1 is enough for this year Raya as I got a lot of Baju Raya back then that have yet to wear. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home at 2AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks Rian for tops&amp;slipper.&lt;br /&gt;Heri &amp; Hazira, you'll gonna be missed by me. Infact right now, asyik teringat-ingat dekat korang dua.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just have to say this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;aGee, you're one strong girl, man. *jgn kembang. LOL*&lt;br /&gt;Da build muscle lom? HEHEk!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Pictures will be the next entry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ringan-ringankanlah tangan anda untuk membantu anak-anak dari Darul Ma'wa. They need the love from us. You should be fortunate to have a good family, house to stay &amp; lots of unconditional love. They don't. Moreover, they're just kids who wants to be like other kids. They came there not that they want to but they have to. Give a thought. If you think that you're unfortunate, think back. Cause you are MORE fortunate than them.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35103814-4577135498540223278?l=nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/feeds/4577135498540223278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35103814&amp;postID=4577135498540223278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4577135498540223278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35103814/posts/default/4577135498540223278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nana-sontoloyo.blogspot.com/2008/09/280908-it-pays-off.html' title='28.09.08 // it pays off!'/><author><name>ηάиα ѕσņтσισγο ™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKOHL5LJrQ4/SgKlCctU5VI/AAAAAAAADoU/lHUvnT3SQvQ/S220/sop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
