<?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-3511259677573237012</id><updated>2011-07-07T22:41:04.678-07:00</updated><category term='congrats kakak and abg asri'/><category term='sowie phil'/><category term='miss my ite frenz....'/><category term='having fun wif them.'/><category term='miss my pussycats dolls feat kat deluna'/><category term='pissed off plus happy'/><category term='i wanna have a besties'/><category term='love is wonderful bt sometime it sux'/><category term='goodbye'/><category term='Love my friends'/><category term='why u doing this to me??'/><category term='love n miss u ladies'/><title type='text'>lifestory</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-3693125828393090666</id><published>2010-05-21T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T02:19:57.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>friday 21/05/2010 05:20pm</title><content type='html'>HURTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. why is tis happening to me???!!! me decided to leave phil n azhar.. n ya tat e better way.... coz of them im hurt wif e way they treat me.. haiz... from today onwards i won't contact both of them.. i have to be strong eventhough it really hurt of wat they had done to me.. n im confused n feel guilty towards iidah...sowie idah... haiz... no more relatinship!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hate guys!!!!!!!!! all e guys are e same!!!!!! swit talk je lebih bt uat nye tidak...... f**k lah!!!! go away from my life!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-3693125828393090666?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/3693125828393090666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/friday-21052010-0520pm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/3693125828393090666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/3693125828393090666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/05/friday-21052010-0520pm.html' title='friday 21/05/2010 05:20pm'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-7600073463594731599</id><published>2010-04-08T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T22:04:48.249-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love is wonderful bt sometime it sux'/><title type='text'>friday 09/04/2010, 12:15 pm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/S76pWFQ1ynI/AAAAAAAAANw/qVWxmq2t3No/s1600/1219957939-going_to_school.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/S76pWFQ1ynI/AAAAAAAAANw/qVWxmq2t3No/s200/1219957939-going_to_school.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457985995254647410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello2.. it me again yaw.. =)) Monday i start my skool already shey... can't wait.. woohoo... I'm soo excited to my new course.. hurray!! making a new frenz again.. hmm.. really miss my iof frenz.. hope to see some of u there..i already prepared for tis coming monday.. hahaha... really so excited..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/S760lqAGajI/AAAAAAAAAN4/TEHzsPYdj6M/s1600/heartbroken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 143px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/S760lqAGajI/AAAAAAAAAN4/TEHzsPYdj6M/s200/heartbroken.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457998357442488882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. since i quit my job, my life is SO boring.. i dun noe wat am i going to do at home whole day.. Now, i playing my lappy.. boring n sad too.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;the storey is abt yesterday.. haiz.. yesterday was boring lah.. i seated at home watching tv n lappy.. dun have life lah.. he even didn't text me haiz.. yesterday he went to LTA abt his old bike. soo i text him, asking him whether everything is settle or nt. dn he said not settled yet.. dn i called him, he didn't picked up... i text him, he didn't reply.. haiz.. nt juz yesterday he didn't reply my msg.. whenever i asked him to text me, he didn't text me.. wen i called n asked him y didn't reply my MSG, he have alot of reason to gave me... wat is tis sey???? around 7 plus i went his house coz kak et asked me to come.. wen i reached his house i saw him..fuck lah... he always wan me to text him once i reach home from somewhere or text him tat im going out wif who n where.. bt he, himself didn't text me everything..... it unfair ok..every nite he called someone bt i noe it nt me.. haiz.. so yesterday he asked kak et to transfer money to his acct.. so me n kak et went down.. aft transfer dn withdraw e money.. SO kak et treat me ice cream n we seated under e blk.. so i told kak et how i feel.. bt luckily kak et understand my feeling..so he keep calling me asking me where am i? so i said tat i under e blk walking to e lift..so i continue telling kak et abt my feeling. dn he called me again asking me in a high voice.. n it make my feeling hurt.. haiz.. once reaching at his house, i saw he holding a helmet. n i didn't noe where e hell his going.. so i seat down. in front of me is his dad.. he juz tapped my shoulder n said he going to e office.. i juz keep quite.. wen his dad saw my face dn his dad asked me y?? from there i on e spot cried.. luckily kak et seated beside me. so i straight away put my head at kak et lap..haiz.. how malu am i crying in front of his family.. his mum asked me to leave him.. coz his mum noe his e kind of temper guy.. he love to scold me backwards wen he angry.. haiz.. i really can't take it anymore.. not once he scold me backwards, many times sey.. i helped him everything n tis wat i get it from him.... haiz.. i made up my mind.. i wan him to leave me.. i really can't take it anymore.. haiz.. wen must i have to be like tis?? he wan me to understand him, how abt me??? he dun understand my feeling at all............. i really sick n tired wif tis kind of relationship.. im done n im off from him.. goodbye.............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-7600073463594731599?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/7600073463594731599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/04/friday-09042010-1215-pm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/7600073463594731599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/7600073463594731599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/04/friday-09042010-1215-pm.html' title='friday 09/04/2010, 12:15 pm'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/S76pWFQ1ynI/AAAAAAAAANw/qVWxmq2t3No/s72-c/1219957939-going_to_school.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-1547499284255850929</id><published>2010-03-26T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T08:25:48.088-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodbye'/><title type='text'>Friday,26 march 2010, 10:30 pm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/S6zD6auqCOI/AAAAAAAAANo/8cK58475eyw/s1600/bkbvgokgkl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 153px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/S6zD6auqCOI/AAAAAAAAANo/8cK58475eyw/s200/bkbvgokgkl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452948657213671650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey.. juz now around 6 i accompany kak et to dental at serangoon centre.. so we reached there around 6 plus.. once she registered, she straight went into e room, coz she have made an appointment at 7.. so i waiting for her at the counter.. i dun dare to follow her.. scary!!! aft kak et went inside e room, i text her husband.. juz texting her husband, suddenly abg an came in.. mcm tau je..lol... waited and waited, at last she done... fuuuhhh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for her.. phil text me.. and asked me:&lt;br /&gt;phil: u kt mane??&lt;br /&gt;liza: kt dental. my gigi sakit.&lt;br /&gt;phil:U wif who? asl tk bilang?&lt;br /&gt;liza: me sorg&lt;br /&gt;Phil:kt mane?&lt;br /&gt;liza: kt serangoon.. u at where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dn he straight call me.. wen i told him i wif kak et dn he scold me. he said y i lied to him.. dn he maki me say.. haiz.. my intention is juz joking.. bt i didn't noe tat he made it seriously.. haiz..after he maki me everything..i said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liza: leave me.&lt;br /&gt;Phil: watever we r, i want everything to stop rite now. u ask me tis alot of time. i fucking leaving u tis time! happy!&lt;br /&gt;liza:thankz.. i juz dun want ppl to maki me w/o i doing ntg wrong. bt u juz can't stop maki me. i really sowie. mayb we juz dun understand each other. sowie..&lt;br /&gt;phil: sori.. i really really think tat is wat u really wan.u ask tis many times. i juz have too.. bye.. feel wat u shld feel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... goodbye..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-1547499284255850929?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/1547499284255850929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/03/friday26-march-2010-1030-pm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/1547499284255850929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/1547499284255850929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/03/friday26-march-2010-1030-pm.html' title='Friday,26 march 2010, 10:30 pm'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/S6zD6auqCOI/AAAAAAAAANo/8cK58475eyw/s72-c/bkbvgokgkl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-9068291996866610224</id><published>2010-03-14T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T07:51:18.470-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pissed off plus happy'/><title type='text'>sunday 14 march 2010 1139 pm</title><content type='html'>hello2... it me again.. i juz came back from work n guess wat???? today is my last day of work!!! yeah.. goodbye guardian parkway!!! gonna miss u all.. work hard ok.. to mirah take care of ureself n be strong wif tat abg macdonald ok.. sabar je bnyk2 ok.. as for me, me really can't take it already.. i juz hate to see his face.. gonna miss u mirah.. andand to hasanah today also ure last day... i wanna wish u goodluck wif ure new job ok..im gonna miss u too babe.. take care.. love ya soo much.. abt juz now, dun think too much ok babe. sabar je ok. now u noe, nxt time wanna go out wif guys dun upload or tag pictures at fb again k. anything text or call liza tau.. take care i miss u...=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday and last friday, irah came to my place n met me.. thank u soo much babe for coming all the way to kallang juz to slack wif me eventhough u stay at pioneer. thank u soo much.. love u babe. i really enjoyed slacking n chatting wif u.. hope u are happy slacking wif me eventhough my place was quit boring,to me. haha.. nxt time it my turn to go ure place ok..=)) n naneh thankz for coming to my place yesterday wif irah.. i juz soo happy tat my frenz really came down to my place.. eventhough u guys stay really far from kallang n dn around 7 plus naneh have to go back to chua chu kang to mit her family. thankz alot..thankz irah n naneh.. love both of u..=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday nite aft mitting irah, i met my guy n i was soo pissed off until now wif tis kpo  lady......... it was abt my wearing to sentosa wif my lovely ladies.... juz wanna let her noe tat my family and my guy didn't say anything abt my wearing ok.... they understand understood tat im going sentosa.... actually, wat did she wan from me huh???? y can't she shut her mouth n stop being soo busybody.. i think she's jealouse of me.. tis wat i think coz wat i noe she love to make herself pretty n cannot see people more pretty dn her... n she think she is pretty bt actually she is nt.. i won't mention her name coz i noe how to take care of people feeling....... watever it is i can wear watever i wan ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k lah tat all.. love u guys..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-9068291996866610224?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/9068291996866610224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/03/sunday-14-march-2010-1139-pm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/9068291996866610224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/9068291996866610224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/03/sunday-14-march-2010-1139-pm.html' title='sunday 14 march 2010 1139 pm'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-9150205830213602569</id><published>2010-03-11T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T22:37:22.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday, 12 march 2010, 2.02pm.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/S5nf0Pb64PI/AAAAAAAAANg/3c08D5YboVs/s1600-h/boring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/S5nf0Pb64PI/AAAAAAAAANg/3c08D5YboVs/s200/boring.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447631312871153906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello2...it me again..today i start my work at 4pm.....dun feel like going to work sey.. it soo boring lah.. haiz.. btbt tis sun is my last day.. hmm how ehk?? it so boring lah.. wat shld i do???? btw hopefully nxt week sat or sun my guy cn make it to sentosa.. hope he's nt working on tat day.. hmm.. i wanna go sentosa again..wanna get tanned!!! hmm..i think im nt going to work today.. haha.. i think im going to text my store manager tat im nt feeling well.. hahahaha.. btw im nt going to work!!!!!!!!!!!!!!lalalalalalala!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hahahaha... yesh!!!!!!!!!!! im soo happy!!!!!!! tis wat i text my store manager:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liza: helo ms ... (her name) i juz came back from poly. and i got 2 days mc.. i have low blood pressure n e doctor asked me to get a rest. sowie last min mc.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;store manager: ok take some rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wwwwwwwwwwooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhoooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! happy pe!!! haha..&lt;br /&gt;btbt wat am i going to do now????!!!!!!! stupid pe liza... tk keje makin boring lah.. haiyoo.. btbt it ok.. working is boring dn seating at home.. lalala... i think im going out.. hmmm.. ni lah org yg ade low blood pressure btbt still cn go out.. haha.. mayb irah is coming to my place n slack.. bt she dun have ezlink money..how ehk?? btbt her place to my place far lah.. omg.. mcm mane ni???? think liza think..hmm i think im going to transfer irah money.. ya i think im going to transfer e money to her.. yup.. k lah.. gtg.. bye2... love u all..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-9150205830213602569?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/9150205830213602569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/03/friday-12-march-2010-202pm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/9150205830213602569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/9150205830213602569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/03/friday-12-march-2010-202pm.html' title='friday, 12 march 2010, 2.02pm.'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/S5nf0Pb64PI/AAAAAAAAANg/3c08D5YboVs/s72-c/boring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-8202580850650160651</id><published>2010-03-08T20:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T21:26:07.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picnic at Sentosa</title><content type='html'>hello2... it me!!! i was busy this few weeks.. ohh ya today i wanna talk abt my outting wif my ladies..... On sunday, 7 march 2010, me, mimye, irah, naneh n dahdah went to sentosa!!! really miss them soo much!!! at last got a chance to mit them.. best!! we met 12.30 at Harbourfront control station but i met irah n mimye at starbucks. dahdah naneh we met at sentosa ticketing. Guess wat????? once we reached at sentosa ticketing, alot of people lah.. bt i really so excited.. hahah so we queue to buy 5 tickets.. while queuing, we took some pics.. really have a great fun..=) aft bought e tickets and it time for us to take a ride to sentosa!!!! and there we go!!!!!!!!!! wooohoo... and we stopped  at beach station........ and noe wat? we took a wrong tram... hahaha..sowie guys it my fault.. i didn't noe tat e tram to e palawan beach is inside e bus station. we took tram to siloso.. ape lah liza.. haha..bt it ok, we enjoyed e ride to siloso. haha.. aft a ride to siloso beach we back to beach station n walked to palawan.. hahaha..few mins later we reached to palawan.. haha..and we straight to e toilet n changed to our bikini!!.. time to have fun under e sun!!! weeeeweeee...and we start to swim........ we swim and swim until 5 plus.. u noe wat?? all my frenz dark n tanned but i didn't get dark n tanned!!!!!!! =( sedih tau.. it waste of my time lah standing, swimming and lying down under e sun!!! arrrgghh...... it ok i'm going again wif my guy next sat or sun.. hmmphh...this time im going in e morning.. i wan skin tanned.....i dun care.. after swimming everything we went to toilet n clean ourselves n get ready to go back to vivo... once reached at vivo we went to vivo roof top to chill out.. it was a tiring day lah.. bt we really enjoyed ourselves...=) we took pictures alot lah dn we head home.. penat u noe..k lah tat all.. i very lazy to type long story.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;wanna look e pictures??? please go to my facebook ok.. it alot of pictures for me to upload over here.. feel free to drop my facebook n take a look e pictures...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-8202580850650160651?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/8202580850650160651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/03/picnic-at-sentosa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/8202580850650160651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/8202580850650160651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/03/picnic-at-sentosa.html' title='Picnic at Sentosa'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-8193258795741884508</id><published>2010-01-31T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T21:49:14.748-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='having fun wif them.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello2... today is 1 February n 3 more days is my anniversary wif him.. woohoo..tat fast.. btw yesterday i went Clark quay wif nana, irah n gay boy. firstly i met nana n irah at bugis burger king. miss nana soo much!!! we hugged each other. =) dn we went long john for our lunch. we talked n talked n talked at the long john. after tat we went bugis street. irah wanna buy bikini so we went to bugis street at level 2. and we found it andand irah bought it. very nice i like. after tat we dropped off at clark quay centre point. dn we head on to hot stone n have our dinner there bt b4 we have our dinner we wait deisy n gay boy. gay boy is nana guy. i dun noe y she called her guy gay boi. mayb the way her guy dress up or her guy face. haha. gay boy was late yesterday n everyone was so hungry already. andand at last gay boy reached. so syiok.. we have to cook ourselves using a hot stone. gerek gler. n i enjoyed myself eating n cooking on the stone. hehe..feeling jadi angmo. haha after eating me,nana n deisy went to tattoo shop. i made one at my ankle. i choose dolphin on my ankle n nana too. we both have same pics. hehe..=) nana treat me on the tattoo. thanks darl.. n thanks for the dinner!! hope we meet up again ok.. so we took alot of pics bt i haven't upload yet. so juz wait ok. i will upload the pics soon.. =) after making tattoo everything we seat down along the center point river n slack. dn i called my guy to picked us up. so he asked we all to meet him at mos mac there. so waited for him at liang court taxi stand. 15 mins later he reached n we went to buona vista i dun noe where n slack there. nana n my guy wanna went adventure bt i dun wan. it too scary. there was tis path very silent n scary bt we didn't go coz too scary. dn my guy send them home. dn i also went home.. tat all.. i will upload the pics soon ok.. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-8193258795741884508?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/8193258795741884508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/8193258795741884508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/8193258795741884508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello2.html' title=''/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-7936298746338389264</id><published>2010-01-21T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T22:30:54.245-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love n miss u ladies'/><title type='text'>disappointed..</title><content type='html'>hey2.. long time didn't update yeah. hmm.. btw i currently nt feeling well rite now since yesterday. by rite today i have to go work but my store manager asked me to take a rest at home. hmm.. boring rite now. haiz. look at my ite frenz pics in FB went out together, I'm kinda feel jealous actually. going out together bt i didn't tagged along. haiz.. bt it ok lah.. miss the ladies. =) This coming sun im going KL wif my family. Going to visit my niece. yeah.. miss her so much. abt my sis in Melbourne she is waiting for her daughter passport. andand it take 2 or 3 months to be ready. tat so long actually. By rite if she make her daughter Australia passport i think it already done. butbut she wanna made her daughter s'pore passport so have to wait for 2 or 3 months. hmm.. on 31 January I'm going on date wif my nana, nad n some of nana frenz. can't wait for tat. we going to have our dinner at Clark quay. wow!! isn't tat great..hmm.. me n nana trying to meet up bt at last we didn't make it due to some reason. bt it ok my dear i will see u on 31 Jan tat is on sun ok.. miss u babe. k lah. i wanna take some rest. i feel giddy rite now. bye. love u all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-7936298746338389264?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/7936298746338389264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/disappointed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/7936298746338389264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/7936298746338389264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/disappointed.html' title='disappointed..'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-4881260512433304346</id><published>2010-01-13T02:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T02:30:22.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey...abt e previous story, at last he didn't wan to break up.. yeah.. so happy..=) btw i juz came back from work n i was so tired rite now. juz nw wen i was in e bus otw home, i saw tis student from northlight skool. there are couples n look so swit. haha... it remind me of my secondary skool time. haha..cinta monyet kate kn.. haha..btw on 25-29 january im going to KL. and i hope tat i cn get my off on tat day. i wanna see my niece!! i heard tat my niece cn walk n already had a tooth. cute rite.. and she nt even 1 years old n can walk. wow..tat incredible.. i already applied for banking n business management n i hope i really get into banking coure. coz it my 1st choice!!! hopefully i get into e banking course....wish me luck aite.. i miss my frenz soo much.. hope to see them soon.. miss u ladies!!! anything text liza k ladies.. love n miss u all!! muackz...bye..see u soon..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-4881260512433304346?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/4881260512433304346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/4881260512433304346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/4881260512433304346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey_13.html' title=''/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-4427443160293296601</id><published>2010-01-10T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T05:55:35.139-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sowie phil'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/S0ncTyhaE-I/AAAAAAAAAM4/jxDIaqr1r5o/s1600-h/Emo%2520jenny!%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/S0ncTyhaE-I/AAAAAAAAAM4/jxDIaqr1r5o/s200/Emo%2520jenny!%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425109458681992162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey. today is my off day. And today is my cuz wedding. so their wedding place was at Chua Chu Kang. so i n mum went there taking mrt. So we went out abt 11 plus like tat. once we reached there we seat down n looking around. i dun like my cuz n his family ar. there are like so action. so ya. actually there are my grandma side. so my whole family dun really like them accept my grandma. hmm..so by the time i n mum reached there some of the people already wanna go to the bride side. so i didn't follow coz i very lazy. haha.. bole gitu. haha. so me n mum looking around n waiting for places to seat n eat. so we found it at last. then we eat n eat n eat non stop. haha.. so aft eating mum wanna wait for the bride first dn we go home, so i also wait for the bride to come back. dn around 2 the bride came n the rest of the people. so i went to see people silat.. how i wish i can silat like them..haha..sudah.. haha.. skali kain koyak..haha..so.. around 4 plus me n mum wanna go home n i lie to grandma tat im working padahal tk. hahaha.. liza2.. bt luckily my pak busu wanna send home.. so my pak busu send us home. after 10 mins later he called me n asked where am i? so i told him i juz reached home. he asked me so fast?? dn mum asked me to say tat there was someone send us home ar. dn he asked who?? i said i dun noe. i said to him tat me n mum was otw to mrt dn suddenly there was a guy wanna send us home. dn i told him tat e guy wan my num, so he asked me whether i give or nt. i said i dun noe coz tat guy asked mum for my num. so mum gave tat guy home num. actually tis was juz a joke bt he took it seriously. haiz. n we argued. haiz. coz mum also talked to him n told him tat mum gave e guy home num. bt actually everything was nt true. haiz. so he put down e phone. me n mum laughed. i didn't think tat this going to be happened. haiz. so i called him n told him tat it was juz a joke. bt he said he dun trust me n my family... haiz. i explained to him bt he still dun trust me. haiz. i said sowie to him many times bt he still dun believed. i called his house bt he juz hang up. haiz. i was so hurt n i cried. haiz. im really sowie phil. i juz wanna noe whether u really serious wif me. bt end up tis wat i got it. haiz. im really so sowie. haiz. n we &lt;strong&gt;break up&lt;/strong&gt;. haiz. sowie. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realy sowie. it was juz a joke. plz haiz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-4427443160293296601?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/4427443160293296601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/4427443160293296601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/4427443160293296601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/S0ncTyhaE-I/AAAAAAAAAM4/jxDIaqr1r5o/s72-c/Emo%2520jenny!%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-6678605465219127517</id><published>2010-01-05T03:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T03:27:04.816-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love n miss u ladies'/><title type='text'>sowie guys..</title><content type='html'>hey..today i started my work in e morning n end at 4pm.. bt juz now i came late for work so i have to went home late also..haha.. n i wanna say sowie to irah,kakak, fidah n fatin tat i didn't turn up juz now. sowie guys.. i didn't mean for not going n mit u all, bt boon lay is far from my house. i really wanna come down n mit u all bt seriously boon lay is far. unless mit at somewhere else like bishan or wat..sowie once again..i really do wanna mit all of u.. sowie ladies.. and ya plz come down for the small bbq pit on 29- 31 jan for those who im invited. and ladies plz tell kakak abt tis bbq.. i haven't told her yet.. n i lost kakak num..&lt;br /&gt;hope u all can make it to e bbq ok.. hope to see u all there.. btw sowie once again..i really miss n love the ladies.. sowie aite..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-6678605465219127517?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/6678605465219127517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/sowie-guys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/6678605465219127517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/6678605465219127517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2010/01/sowie-guys.html' title='sowie guys..'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-8882045176791009514</id><published>2009-12-30T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T08:34:07.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my bad day!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;hey it me..sowie i didn't update my blog.. i was busy wif my working.. hmm btw i juz came back from work and today was my bad day. haiz. today afternoon wen i woke up from sleep, i saw my bag inside my mum's room. so i quickly checked my wallet and u noe wat?? my 50 dollars gone missing. haiz. last two weeks i juz lost my 50 dollars n now my 50 again. haiz. why this thing happening to me. last week my 50 dollars also gone missing n i got to noe tat my cuz, adik udin the one who stole it. haiz. can't believed that he stole it. haiz.. and now i don't know who the one who stole it..haiz.. and i cried this afternoon wen i checked my 50 dollars went missing. haiz. i called my mum bt she was nt at her office so i called dad he didn't picked up. so i called nenek. And she made me cried more worse. haiz. i told her tat my 50 dollars went missing and she said to me tat my problem. haiz. why ya allah.. haiz..i kept saying allah name when i cried. haiz. at last my dad called me n i told him. he said tat he will investigate.haiz..juz now at work i don't noe whether me or wati short 50 dollars again.. haiz.. coz i also do cashier using her pos. so we have 3 cashier tat call pos 1 to 3. so wati in charged in pos 2 n i in charged in pos 3. so wati closed the pos 3 n i have to do at her pos 2. so pos 2 was up down since morning shift. so wen closing they count the money at pos 2 and it short of 50 dollars. haiz.. supposing wati must pay the 50 dollars bt i said to them i will share the money with wati. so they will deduct the money from our salary. haiz. i feel tat it was my sway day. haiz. why this thing happening to me. i never stole people money bt yet someone stole my money. haiz. what did i do wrong ya allah???????what did i done???? haiz.. i still nt satisfied abt tis life. k lah it really made me wanna cry again. bye.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-8882045176791009514?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/8882045176791009514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-bad-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/8882045176791009514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/8882045176791009514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-bad-day.html' title='my bad day!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-3150421601752711772</id><published>2009-12-19T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T23:57:51.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures the day i went out wif wati n hasanah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/Sy3Y56_mMFI/AAAAAAAAAMw/exlvEUfj4o4/s1600-h/PC184183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/Sy3Y56_mMFI/AAAAAAAAAMw/exlvEUfj4o4/s200/PC184183.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417224416396718162" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-1422400117999145996</id><published>2009-12-19T05:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T05:59:12.919-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='why u doing this to me??'/><title type='text'>haiz..</title><content type='html'>hey2.. yesterday i started my work day in the morning and ended at 4 pm.. after 7 hours of working i went home to get ready to went out with wati and hasanah, my work frenz.. we went to town to have our lunch and dinner at cahaya, far east plaza..we ordered cha quay,hor fun hong kong, curry chicken noodles and claypot noodles.. we took some pictures of ourselves and the christmas tree and santa.. it was so beautiful.. but sowie, hasanah haven't upload the pictures yet.. it was fun went out with them and knowing them more closed..=) so after taking pictures everthing we went home at around 11pm.. so i reached home first. hasanah and wati stay at tampines..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At around 12 plus when i was playing my laptop, my guy called me n asked me whether i have contact any guys that i don't know at fb, i told him the truth that i didn't, he die2 said that i contact..haiz.. he asked me why i have to add a guy that i don't know inside the fb. so i said lah that they already add me and it not good if i reject them rite?? but he still said i shouldn't accept them in the first placed and i got told him that i wanna joined fb because i wanna keep in touched with my frenz and my siblings but he said that i add a guy for kenal2..haiz.. i didn't do anything wrong sey..  i was so fed up and i made my rude voice towards him.. so he fed up already, he asked to meet him at my place. but i said that i don't want to meet because i knew it gonna be worse.. haiz.. actually before i went out with my frenz, we already argued, so he blamed me.. haiz. so i still not satisfied about the afternoon problems so i bring forward the argument at the night when we met each other.. and u know what?? when we were argued, he can't controlled his temper n i was so frustrated with him and he beat me up... haiz... he beat me up because i rude to him.haiz.. is that how u showed me that u love me?? haiz.. this was not a first timed he beat me up.. i already gave him alot of chances but this time sowie i can't gave him anymore, sowie.. i gave him more than 3 chances already and i promised myself, if he touched me again, i have to let him go. haiz.. n i did.. haiz.. yesterday i cried in front of him but still no used. haiz... i cried and cried and cried until i said to myself i have to be strong and to let him go... actually i still love him soo much.. but he just can't controlled his temper.. haiz.. why u doing this to me??why?? haiz..with what i had done to u and this what i got it from u?? haiz.. i really love u soo much and i didn't busted u at all sey..haiz.. after the argument i left him alone and i gave back the necklace and the ring. haiz.. i still sad rite now.. haiz.. i wanna cry already.. bye.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought u going to change for me and&lt;br /&gt;i thought u won't do it again but&lt;br /&gt;u showed me wrong&lt;br /&gt;no more chances for u anymore&lt;br /&gt;sowie.&lt;br /&gt;i just can't take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Muhd Firdaus Bin Ramli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always love too :,(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-1422400117999145996?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/1422400117999145996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/haiz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>Hey2..i just came back from JB... SO tired... i went with my mum and kak aidah.. Kak aidah wanna bought things for her hantaran at angsana..her wedding's is next year.. i helped her to choose things.. it very tired..before we start shopping we went to eat at pizza hut at angsana.. cheap and nice..=)than we eat and eat until our stomach full... after that went shopping and help kak aidah to shop...i bought a croc sandal for work..it easy for me to wear and it very comfortable..dn we walked and walked and walked, shop and shop and shop than we went for a drink...after that we took taxi to lakin and took express bus to Singapore.. at last I'm home rite now... fuuhh... but it fun went out with mum and kak aidah..;)luckily tomorrow i start work in the afternoon..fuhh... so that my short story aje lah..=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-4782156526141851754?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/4782156526141851754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/4782156526141851754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/4782156526141851754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/tired.html' title='tired!!'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-2611911941266802796</id><published>2009-12-12T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T06:58:20.037-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='congrats kakak and abg asri'/><title type='text'>Happy but tiring</title><content type='html'>hey2.. it me..sowie for not update my blog aite.. BTW just now i start worked at 9am to 4pm.. and u know what?? I slept at 1.30am and i woke up at 4.00am!!!!and from that time onwards i didn't went to sleep all the way i went worked!! OMG!! i was so damn sleepy lah.. I don't know what happen to me, and i can't sleep back..and u know what?? at 6am in the morning my sis from Melbourne called and talked to my mum that her tummy was painful!!! OMG!!! i kept praying so hard that she and the baby is fine... And Just know in the afternoon when i was asleep i heard a conversation of my nenek and my mum that my sis already give birth the BABY!! yeah!! hip hip hurray!!!i can't wait to see my niece!! woohoo..=))And ya i already can take in charged as a cashier at my work place..yeah..it was so fun when doing the cashier but it was scary..i scared the money might short!!! hopefully everything is fine..amin..=) oh ya before i forget..my secondary school friends is making a BBQ pit at pasir ris but if wanna go i have to pay 10 bucks!! it like so expensive lah...if chalet i don't mind lah but this is BBQ pit..haiyoo..but luckily my guy can't let me go..u know y?? because he scared harry might be there too...haha..how jealousy he is..hehe..=) so cute..hehe.. tomorrow i start work at 9am!! tired sey but fun!!=)) haha..i made a new Friends there..their names are amirah,hasanah,wati,din,tom(boyfriend)...haha..don't think negative ok..this tom came from China he is very cute boy haha..he cannot see a beautiful girls that joined the company..so can say that i'm the most beautiful girl at work...hahahahaha!!!!hahaahaha!! that why he like me..hahaa...he called me girfriend..hahaha...cute rite..haha..but still, i love my guy..love u sayang..;) hmmm..I'm so excited with the countdown!! but I'm working=( but it OK my guy going to pick me up by car!!!yeah..but i haven't plan where wanna go for countdown..=)) k lah.. that all...when I'm free i will update new life story aite..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SyOvCHXS3xI/AAAAAAAAAEA/tdGtOmQjrSI/s1600-h/121220091257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxlJGXc7kVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/c_e0j7yM5Kk/s1600-h/15360_1091915197899_1827111930_198756_3005324_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxlJGXc7kVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/c_e0j7yM5Kk/s160/15360_1091915197899_1827111930_198756_3005324_n.jpg" width="152" height="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-3440566964308552714?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/3440566964308552714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/3440566964308552714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/3440566964308552714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxlJGXc7kVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/c_e0j7yM5Kk/s72-c/15360_1091915197899_1827111930_198756_3005324_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-2214344351119686185</id><published>2009-12-04T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T08:09:47.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JOB!!</title><content type='html'>Hey2.... I got the job!!! Weeeeeeeeeeeee........... I'm so happy.. yeah..hip2 hurray!!!!!=))&lt;br /&gt;This coming Monday i can start my work....... Can't wait to go shopping with my pussycat dolls featuring kat deluna...hahahaha!!!!!! Miss u all!!=)) Hope u all are doing fine..=)) Mye sowie i didn't follow u out just now.. sowie last minute cancel..Hope u have fun with &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; friends aite..=)) hmm.. Just now i went to pick up my mum form work at harbourfront..So i met my dad straight at my mum work place. So at 4 my mum finished her work and we went eat at Ramen Ten.. Nice..=))After that i went to bosini buy a white polo T for working on Monday..For the time being i have to wear a white polo T for working because they can't provide me the uniform rite now.. So i have to wait end of this month than i can get my uniform..= )) For the time being while waiting for my result, i work at guardian at parkway.. I don't mind about the salary as long i can find my own money=)) k lah gtg.. My guy wanna meet me.. Bye..Weeee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back.. Continue my story when i bought my white shirt OK??? after that we went off to bugis to buy blacks pants for me and my mum.. But......while walking to e shop, i saw my ex best friend with her guy. So both of us said hi,shake hand and hug. so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eqah: u alone??&lt;br /&gt;me: no La i with my mum&lt;br /&gt;Eqah: oh.. k La&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And bye with a smile..=)) that all..ha ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than shopping with my mum... After that went home...That all..=))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-2214344351119686185?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/2214344351119686185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/job.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/2214344351119686185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/2214344351119686185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/job.html' title='JOB!!'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-1173176530162742585</id><published>2009-12-02T22:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:32:34.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI1OTg3OTQ*NTI4MCZwdD*xMjU5ODc5NTI2ODk3JnA9MTgwMzEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2VyJmc9MSZvPTQxZjkyMTFjZjA5ZTRjZTc4MmMyMTc5ZjBlYWE5ZDczJm9mPTA=.gif" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mixpod.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="128" width="320"&gt;&lt;param value="false" name="menu"&gt;&lt;param value="TL" name="salign"&gt;&lt;param value="window" name="wmode"&gt;&lt;param value="myid=33185546&amp;autoplay=false&amp;prev=3" name="flashvars"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Create a &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com"&gt;playlist&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com"&gt;MixPod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-1173176530162742585?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/1173176530162742585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/create-playlist-at-mixpod.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/1173176530162742585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/1173176530162742585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/create-playlist-at-mixpod.html' title=''/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-1448444155989574452</id><published>2009-12-02T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T21:58:36.276-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love my friends'/><title type='text'>GOODLUCK!!</title><content type='html'>Hey2...T0day i have an interview at 5...Wish me good luck ok?? I'm SO bored seating at home.. Now I'm currently chatting with mye,my sister in Melbourne and fatin. Boring la.. Hmmm. After the last day of school, i really miss my friends and my classmate.. haiz.. With the fun we had together and the sadness we had together.. Haiz.. 12 months with them is so fast. I don't feel the satisfied being together happiness and sadness with them.. I really miss them SO much.. oh god.. I wanna say sowie if i had done wrong with u guys for the past few months. really sowie.. I hope u all were very happy when making friends with me and can accept me who i am in the class.. Thank u soo much my dearest friends.. I'm gonna miss u all..love u..muackzz.. Hope we keep in touch aite..bye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-1448444155989574452?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/1448444155989574452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/goodluck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/1448444155989574452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/1448444155989574452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/goodluck.html' title='GOODLUCK!!'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-3644013353039738807</id><published>2009-12-02T00:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T00:39:42.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School end!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hey&lt;/span&gt;2.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was my last paper and my last day of school!!!!!!!!!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WOOhooo&lt;/span&gt;!! best &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nye&lt;/span&gt;.......I took pictures with my classmates and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to miss them &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt; much..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYiz33gq3I/AAAAAAAAADA/74ygMVY6ugQ/s1600-h/15360_1091908877741_1827111930_198685_6912892_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410550276897680242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYiz33gq3I/AAAAAAAAADA/74ygMVY6ugQ/s200/15360_1091908877741_1827111930_198685_6912892_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Mr &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ang&lt;/span&gt; my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SBM&lt;/span&gt; teacher..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt; funny and fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYizsZbMtI/AAAAAAAAAC4/FCb4RiC06hw/s1600-h/15360_1091911757813_1827111930_198726_3123226_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410550273818702546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYizsZbMtI/AAAAAAAAAC4/FCb4RiC06hw/s200/15360_1091911757813_1827111930_198726_3123226_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is pussycat dolls featuring &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;deluna&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zubaidah&lt;/span&gt; is our fans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYizbn0mwI/AAAAAAAAACw/VuIS9xIfeKg/s1600-h/15360_1091910517782_1827111930_198702_2859833_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410550269315685122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYizbn0mwI/AAAAAAAAACw/VuIS9xIfeKg/s200/15360_1091910517782_1827111930_198702_2859833_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this pictures &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sharifah&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;zubaidah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hafizah&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;liting&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashita&lt;/span&gt; and our class advisor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And last but not least pussycat dolls featuring Kat &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;deluna&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYizKgR-bI/AAAAAAAAACo/7r8XAuGWzQU/s1600-h/15360_1091910237775_1827111930_198698_2717418_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410550264720652722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYizKgR-bI/AAAAAAAAACo/7r8XAuGWzQU/s200/15360_1091910237775_1827111930_198698_2717418_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYiypUNuFI/AAAAAAAAACg/jfOR_f-GTIc/s1600-h/15360_1091909237750_1827111930_198686_4764991_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410550255811672146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYiypUNuFI/AAAAAAAAACg/jfOR_f-GTIc/s200/15360_1091909237750_1827111930_198686_4764991_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our last pictures with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IOF&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that me and my friends went smoke near our school again for the last time..=((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYkek56EwI/AAAAAAAAADI/34MzdRcmsqE/s1600-h/15360_1091913677861_1827111930_198744_6365745_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410552110053462786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYkek56EwI/AAAAAAAAADI/34MzdRcmsqE/s200/15360_1091913677861_1827111930_198744_6365745_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYk7VIac3I/AAAAAAAAADg/egUqxn2W1WU/s1600-h/15360_1091912037820_1827111930_198729_6841771_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410552604035543922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYk7VIac3I/AAAAAAAAADg/egUqxn2W1WU/s200/15360_1091912037820_1827111930_198729_6841771_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bishan&lt;/span&gt; campus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYk6yB-TGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/hWwAOpI8FcA/s1600-h/15360_1091912157823_1827111930_198732_6715322_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410552594613292130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYk6yB-TGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/hWwAOpI8FcA/s200/15360_1091912157823_1827111930_198732_6715322_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYkek56EwI/AAAAAAAAADI/34MzdRcmsqE/s1600-h/15360_1091913677861_1827111930_198744_6365745_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Otw&lt;/span&gt; to smoke&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYk7CWoXaI/AAAAAAAAADY/r6QTthrQb9o/s1600-h/15360_1091912477831_1827111930_198734_849102_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 147px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410552598994902434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYk7CWoXaI/AAAAAAAAADY/r6QTthrQb9o/s200/15360_1091912477831_1827111930_198734_849102_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYk8HfjR2I/AAAAAAAAADw/31rY-u2ZJhs/s1600-h/15360_1091915557908_1827111930_198761_986566_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYk7CWoXaI/AAAAAAAAADY/r6QTthrQb9o/s1600-h/15360_1091912477831_1827111930_198734_849102_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYk7kquHqI/AAAAAAAAADo/jTR2MH1UQEc/s1600-h/15360_1091912957843_1827111930_198742_920789_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYk7kquHqI/AAAAAAAAADo/jTR2MH1UQEc/s1600-h/15360_1091912957843_1827111930_198742_920789_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410552608205971106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYk7kquHqI/AAAAAAAAADo/jTR2MH1UQEc/s200/15360_1091912957843_1827111930_198742_920789_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our Last Smoking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYk8HfjR2I/AAAAAAAAADw/31rY-u2ZJhs/s1600-h/15360_1091915557908_1827111930_198761_986566_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410552617554364258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYk8HfjR2I/AAAAAAAAADw/31rY-u2ZJhs/s200/15360_1091915557908_1827111930_198761_986566_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that we went off.... Bye my friends!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss u all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-3644013353039738807?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/3644013353039738807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/school-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/3644013353039738807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/3644013353039738807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/school-end.html' title='School end!!!'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYiz33gq3I/AAAAAAAAADA/74ygMVY6ugQ/s72-c/15360_1091908877741_1827111930_198685_6912892_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-8499634795385540828</id><published>2009-12-01T23:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T00:14:15.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>went Swimming last Monday</title><content type='html'>hey2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Monday after my POA exam, me and my friends went to smoke near at my school there...while they were smoking myra, irah,kakak,fidah,fatin, naneh and me were planning of going swimming at Jurong east swimming complex... So we decided to met at 3.30 at Chinese Garden MRT station... So everybody went home and get ready.. while i was playing laptop, naneh text me and said that she can't go due to her mum don't let her go because of the next day there was a last paper.. So i was sad that she can't make it.. But it ok we still can go another day.. So I last minute brought my cousin jigger jig along.. I was late actually..hehe..So when i reached Chinese garden everybody already waiting for me..haha...sowie guys..hehe..So without wasting time we straight to the swimming clompex.. And know what??It was closed!!! We were so fed up lah sey... But luckily irah had a another planned.. So we went to Jurong West Complex!!! Luckily it was opened...yeah!!! And we enjoyed ourselves and have fun!! Woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we swimming all that we washed up ourselves and ready to went for our dinner near irah house.. So we went to this kopi shop and have our dinner there....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYUpANZAjI/AAAAAAAAABw/ALr0hL2BcVc/s1600-h/15360_1091137258451_1827111930_197294_2827124_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410534696995586610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYUpANZAjI/AAAAAAAAABw/ALr0hL2BcVc/s320/15360_1091137258451_1827111930_197294_2827124_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYUpJM4OrI/AAAAAAAAABo/pOZ9dVzvoB8/s1600-h/15360_1091137218450_1827111930_197293_6246534_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410534699409357490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYUpJM4OrI/AAAAAAAAABo/pOZ9dVzvoB8/s320/15360_1091137218450_1827111930_197293_6246534_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYUouBnnvI/AAAAAAAAABg/KA3fcmCcbqU/s1600-h/15360_1091134898392_1827111930_197275_3061574_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 207px; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410534692114374386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYUouBnnvI/AAAAAAAAABg/KA3fcmCcbqU/s320/15360_1091134898392_1827111930_197275_3061574_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYUoQjj75I/AAAAAAAAABY/zx0ZGxUCbXI/s1600-h/15360_1091134858391_1827111930_197274_5129873_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410534684203675538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYUoQjj75I/AAAAAAAAABY/zx0ZGxUCbXI/s320/15360_1091134858391_1827111930_197274_5129873_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYUoCQrH4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YWdmnm0IkS4/s1600-h/15360_1091134058371_1827111930_197271_4930363_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410534680366358402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYUoCQrH4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YWdmnm0IkS4/s320/15360_1091134058371_1827111930_197271_4930363_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SEDAP!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After eating all that we went lepak near the pioneer MRT.. But kakak didn't tagged us along..she went out with her friends.. But i still lepak with mye,fidah.fatin and irah.. it was so damn tiring.. we don't know whether we can make it for the next day paper or not.. haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYWuEoQrUI/AAAAAAAAAB4/geCrGjvbdqM/s1600-h/15360_1091140538533_1827111930_197318_4460443_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410536983104630082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYWuEoQrUI/AAAAAAAAAB4/geCrGjvbdqM/s320/15360_1091140538533_1827111930_197318_4460443_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYWuYA4anI/AAAAAAAAACA/1OWjF_1fyHg/s1600-h/15360_1091141178549_1827111930_197323_5320602_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410536988308171378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYWuYA4anI/AAAAAAAAACA/1OWjF_1fyHg/s320/15360_1091141178549_1827111930_197323_5320602_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYWun18rsI/AAAAAAAAACI/D89Hl-DccH4/s1600-h/15360_1091143978619_1827111930_197333_5018877_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410536992557280962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYWun18rsI/AAAAAAAAACI/D89Hl-DccH4/s320/15360_1091143978619_1827111930_197333_5018877_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYWu7c08TI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RDP6l6EEOo0/s1600-h/15360_1091145618660_1827111930_197336_5901111_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410536997820625202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYWu7c08TI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RDP6l6EEOo0/s320/15360_1091145618660_1827111930_197336_5901111_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYWvApc1aI/AAAAAAAAACY/aFywAUGODSg/s1600-h/15360_1091147698712_1827111930_197345_4725338_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410536999215748514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYWvApc1aI/AAAAAAAAACY/aFywAUGODSg/s320/15360_1091147698712_1827111930_197345_4725338_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that me and mye went home..left irah,fatin and fidah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that all...for more pictures please go to FB...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-8499634795385540828?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/8499634795385540828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/went-swimming-and-last-day-of-skool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/8499634795385540828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/8499634795385540828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/went-swimming-and-last-day-of-skool.html' title='went Swimming last Monday'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxYUpANZAjI/AAAAAAAAABw/ALr0hL2BcVc/s72-c/15360_1091137258451_1827111930_197294_2827124_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-4478540598347381942</id><published>2009-12-01T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T10:48:20.346-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i wanna have a besties'/><title type='text'>Can't sleep!!!</title><content type='html'>Hey2... Now already going to 2.30 am and i still can't sleep..i just watched Hannah Montana the movie.. it was so funny and nice storey.. Do watched it OK??? After watching the movies i searched the song The Climb at the YouTube..And i download it.. It was a nice song and meaning full song..hmm.So while after searching i watched video clip miley Cyrus with her best friend.. They are so closed and very happy with each other.. How i wish i have a best friend and will spent time with me like both of them.. Confirm it going to be fun aite..=(( hmm.. friends friends that what i really want in my life.. Actually having a friends is better than having a boyfriend and that is true.... To me friends are always there for me and always do stupid things together and have fun together but sometimes when there's come a misunderstanding, everything &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;went off just like that. haiz.. Actually i'm quite jealous when watching the video clips.. And i really wish i have that kind of person.. But when one of the partner have a boyfriend, it hard for the two besties being together and from there the besties start thinking negative and start to break friendship... That is very hard to take care the besties.. haiz.. I've been that position before and it really hurtful and disappointed.. ARRGGGHH..i still can't sleep.. Can somebody Sleep for me???? What should i do??? I already watched movie and now what??? Luckily Tomorrow I'm not schooling...Woohoo!! Holiday lah sey.. good luck to the April intake aite.. hehehe.. They are still schooling..hehe... All the best... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-4478540598347381942?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/4478540598347381942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/cant-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/4478540598347381942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/4478540598347381942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/12/cant-sleep.html' title='Can&apos;t sleep!!!'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-3029309895894604031</id><published>2009-11-27T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T21:54:11.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my friends.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxC6018PpTI/AAAAAAAAABI/fSJv6VKj7EY/s1600/9730_1072588514744_1827111930_160927_944937_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409028569467692338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxC6018PpTI/AAAAAAAAABI/fSJv6VKj7EY/s400/9730_1072588514744_1827111930_160927_944937_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This message is to my classmates friends that i close with. Hey babes i really didn't mean to say that i dun like u all or what, i just don't know how to explain my feelings towards you all. I really love being with all my friends but sometimes i feel very uncomfortable and left out. You all are very nice and kind towards me i really appreciate it as my 'close friends'. Thank you for everything that u all had done to me by making me happy and laugh. I still like you all as my friends ok. Come on we are "pussycat dolls Feature Kat deluna" hahaha.. I really love to be with you all as my friends. And Mye i love you and our friends, i didn't hate you and the rest, i didn't mean to hate you and our friends my dear. Sowie if my feelings really made u sad or disappointed but i really didn't mean to hate my friends k. I still love you all and we still friends. So i hope my classmate friends don't misunderstanding what I'm saying. We still friends no matter what. I just need a truly friends that can accept who i am and will make me happy and laugh together that all. So really sowie to fatin,irah,dahdah,naneh,mye and kakak. I still love to hangout with u all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxC6WMUKWfI/AAAAAAAAABA/Z-oWdPdq5Ww/s1600/12840_1077506397688_1827111930_170685_1994299_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 244px; HEIGHT: 322px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409028042897644018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxC6WMUKWfI/AAAAAAAAABA/Z-oWdPdq5Ww/s400/12840_1077506397688_1827111930_170685_1994299_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-3029309895894604031?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/3029309895894604031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/3029309895894604031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/3029309895894604031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-friends.html' title='my friends.'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SxC6018PpTI/AAAAAAAAABI/fSJv6VKj7EY/s72-c/9730_1072588514744_1827111930_160927_944937_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-6247643938329729484</id><published>2009-11-26T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T05:49:12.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hey2.... why is friends sometime make we feel hurt??haiz..Isn't a friend always there for us even though we are sad or really need them??haiz.. how i wish i have a truly friends that will laugh and happy together with me.=(  why is it so hard for me to find a truly friends?? Seriously i really don't trust my fiends. i already have been busted once with my best friends and it really made me hurt. haiz. what i have done from them it seem that they don't appreciate it. They always looked my bad views,they event don't see my good view. I know who i am. Seriously i don't really trust my classmate and my friends. Sorry irah, mye, naneh, dahdah and fatin. i don't feel that i am a good friends to u all and i feel like what with u all. i hope you all happy with your way. i just hate to be like this. it true what my mum said no friends it not the end of the life but i really need truth friends in my life. But it seem i can't find one. haiz.. =((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-6247643938329729484?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/6247643938329729484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/11/friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/6247643938329729484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/6247643938329729484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/11/friends.html' title='Friends!!!!!'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-1269752877252857041</id><published>2009-11-24T01:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T01:24:17.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey2..it has been along time i didn't update my blog. sowei yaw..i was busy with my studies and my coming exam. Hmm by the way i miss my sister in Melbourne right now. and she going to give birth to her first child soon!!! yeah!! i can't wait to see my second niece!! hope my sister find over there. miss her SO much. And i really miss the fun with my sister at the melbourne. Especially the one we went to strawberry farms to pluck the strawberry!! yummy!!oh ya.. maybe this Friday my brother from KL is coming to Singapore for Hari Raya Haji celebrations. I miss my niece, my brother's daughter. she is so cute. i just can't wait to see her coming back in Singapore!!! my mum and my second sister just went off to KL this noon. And they coming back to Singapore on Friday with my brother. hopefully my brother coming back this Friday. =)) &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is the pictures of my sister, my niece and strawberry farm:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/Swulb--q9cI/AAAAAAAAAA4/FJmjcNiei1A/s1600/n712398374_1253707_5265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407597677769323970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/Swulb--q9cI/AAAAAAAAAA4/FJmjcNiei1A/s400/n712398374_1253707_5265.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SwulbgvNILI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HvMFCxUuH5Y/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407597669651390642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SwulbgvNILI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HvMFCxUuH5Y/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SwukeMDjz4I/AAAAAAAAAAo/_kf3LKaL6pg/s1600/bluek+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 345px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407596616127598466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SwukeMDjz4I/AAAAAAAAAAo/_kf3LKaL6pg/s400/bluek+edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-1269752877252857041?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/1269752877252857041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/1269752877252857041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/1269752877252857041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey2.html' title=''/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/Swulb--q9cI/AAAAAAAAAA4/FJmjcNiei1A/s72-c/n712398374_1253707_5265.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-5947288164540393970</id><published>2009-11-13T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T05:11:00.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss him n soccer</title><content type='html'>hello people...haiz..today so boring. my guy have duty and he can only go home tomorrow morning..miss him so much. But luckily tomorrow we going out and watch movie 2012..woohoo..Can't wait for that.. hopefully tomorrow he driving so that i can spent time with him whole day long..Amin.  He just called me ..hehe..miss him so much La.. later after he done his work than he call me again.. he he.. about soccer my parents asked me to quit because of my ankle.haiz.. boring La if no soccer..Miss the training..hmm.. Oh ya my exam is coming and this year i finish my course. wow!! it so fast . Hopefully next year i can go hire nitec. amin.  Next Thursday is my CA exam for BEG lesson.. it so scary.. i have to study whole booklet..OMG!!! and my booklet is SO damn Thick LA..hopefully the paper is easy..amin.. k lah i got out of an idea.. bye n take care..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-5947288164540393970?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/5947288164540393970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/11/miss-him-n-soccer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/5947288164540393970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/5947288164540393970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/11/miss-him-n-soccer.html' title='Miss him n soccer'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-6839420512305635458</id><published>2009-11-04T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T01:11:41.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>problem</title><content type='html'>oops sorry long time didn't update my blog..i was so busy with my school things and helping my guy in his problem..so now i am so boring seating at home...hmm...what should i do??? Saturday wanna go out with my friends but it seem that they're busy..hmmm..if go out with my guy where should i go??when out without a bike so boring lah..when is he going to send his bike to workshop...why must his bike made him more problem...why???? i am so pity looking at my guy. now he have a financial problem and his bike made him more problem..haiyoo..how i wish i have a lot of money...so that i can help him in all his problem..haiz..hopefully one day his life will be happy..hopefully..k lah gtg..take care yaw..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-6839420512305635458?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/6839420512305635458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/11/problem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/6839420512305635458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/6839420512305635458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/11/problem.html' title='problem'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-8224469972709503441</id><published>2009-10-31T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T01:44:06.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>boring!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;em&gt;hey2...i am so boring seating at home with my injured ankle.haiz.. i want to go out but i can't. what should i do at home?? have laptop also boring. i really wanna go out.haiz..today Saturday and it gonna be fun if i go out rite???today my friend is going out to town wearing her Halloween shirt..confirm fun huh..wow....how i wish i can go...i wanna go out!!!!!!!!! it so boring seating at home like an animal in the cage!!!!!! what should i do???????!!!!!!!!!!=(((&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-8224469972709503441?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/8224469972709503441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/10/boring_31.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/8224469972709503441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/8224469972709503441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/10/boring_31.html' title='boring!!'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-1114554074717849191</id><published>2009-10-30T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T03:52:18.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>boring...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SurFR9HjgyI/AAAAAAAAAAg/0gxUHefZPhs/s1600-h/30102009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398344015611659042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SurFR9HjgyI/AAAAAAAAAAg/0gxUHefZPhs/s400/30102009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hey2..yesterday my team had a tournament at ite simei...it was a sunny n hot day lah..our central jersey pink colour...the colour that i hate most..omg...luckily i couldn't play for e game if not i must wear the pink jersey..but it was soo boring because i can't play for the tournament..haiz..hmmm..but my team really play that well..eventhough we are not that good as ite simei soccer girls but my group really have the spirit to play..i really proud of my team..well done girls!!=)) after watching them playing i have to go home for my massage..i was so scared lah...i reached at the person house at 3 plus but that person massage me at 5 plus..that long..when it was my turned to massage i was soo scared...seriously it very scary..when the person started to massage i feel like crying and scream..i couldn't stand the pain..seriously..the person really press my bone to join back..i feel like kicking that person sey...it soo painful..next week i have to go to her house again to check my leg..hopefully my leg recover soon..k lah that all..bye and take care..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-1114554074717849191?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/1114554074717849191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/10/boring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/1114554074717849191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/1114554074717849191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/10/boring.html' title='boring...'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SurFR9HjgyI/AAAAAAAAAAg/0gxUHefZPhs/s72-c/30102009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-7671381190416251931</id><published>2009-10-28T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T03:55:57.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>soccer</title><content type='html'>hey2....it me liza...hmm..tomorrow is my soccer tournament but i can't play..=( because i injured my ankle...=(..i really so excited about the tournament but end up i injured myself..haiz..what a bad luck &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sey&lt;/span&gt;...my leg really pain right now..my mum asked me to go for traditional massage to massage my ankle...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; am so scared &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sey&lt;/span&gt;...tomorrow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i am&lt;/span&gt; not going to school...but i dun have medical certificate..what am i going to say to my teacher???? my mum don't let me see doctor because she said doctor just touch my ankle but do nothing..haiyoo...but tomorrow confirm &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i am&lt;/span&gt; going for the traditional massage..wish me luck &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;...what i know my bone dislocated or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ar&lt;/span&gt;..i dun k&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;..but hopefully it recover soon..so that i can walk normal again..no need for me walk like an old lady..very slow and tiring...by the way i wanna say thank u to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fatin&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;naneh&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dahdah&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;irah&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fahmi&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sharifah&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kakak&lt;/span&gt; for helping me when i really need you all...thank you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; much...you all are the best &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;..=))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-7671381190416251931?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/7671381190416251931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/10/soccer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/7671381190416251931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/7671381190416251931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/10/soccer.html' title='soccer'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3511259677573237012.post-8561718610057230143</id><published>2009-10-25T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T20:02:19.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog!!!LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SuURA0H7abI/AAAAAAAAAAM/aG8_XIRUxks/s1600-h/DSC00554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396738434162977202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SuURA0H7abI/AAAAAAAAAAM/aG8_XIRUxks/s400/DSC00554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hey2!!!! i am Liza!! i just join the blogspot...hahaha...hmm..hopefully i can update my life story everyday.. hope u all enjoy reading my life story wokey...gtg..take care...=))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3511259677573237012-8561718610057230143?l=liza-lifestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/feeds/8561718610057230143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-bloglol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/8561718610057230143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3511259677573237012/posts/default/8561718610057230143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liza-lifestory.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-bloglol.html' title='New Blog!!!LOL'/><author><name>Liza Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030430693024505350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bRFgGP2b85g/SuURA0H7abI/AAAAAAAAAAM/aG8_XIRUxks/s72-c/DSC00554.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
