<?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-305462744136580014</id><updated>2012-02-20T22:39:06.884+08:00</updated><category term='Life'/><category term='Musika'/><category term='Rodong-Rodong'/><category term='My 7-day diet'/><category term='Heart'/><category term='Nothing'/><category term='Sex and The City'/><category term='MakanMakan'/><category term='PopCorn'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='Stuff'/><category term='Event'/><category term='CouchPotato'/><category term='FotoLab'/><category term='AnimalnNature'/><title type='text'>Musical Life of Hushgirl</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>670</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-1857245165975683157</id><published>2012-02-20T22:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-20T22:39:06.904+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>and they say that a hero can save us..</title><content type='html'>there is a period in girl's monthly cycle that she can be super emotional, super sensitive and super hot.&lt;br /&gt;its really tough to juggle with all those. its depressing.&lt;br /&gt;and she will very very much likely to think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;am i disgustingly fat?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;is he hates me now?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;is he goin to leave me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;omg ill die alone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;i am so fat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bla bla bla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it even crappy that she will have no mood for lyke everything. yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yup, thats my day. it started with gloomy morning. i was walking in drizzle of rain. i did my coding heartlessly. i talked with people who fancied me but i dont fancy them. and its karma, i tried to make a conversation with my man cuz believe me, we aint talking that much anymore. and he didnt reply. up to now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i think, he has &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;other girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;my emo talking.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;So I finished my work like 6pm. Couldnt take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get home. talked to people who fancy me. its like watering a dying beautiful flower plant.&lt;br /&gt;what am i talking now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing is, its such a crap day. and the sister still living on her own in her super tiny room and my dad is fever, i talked to him on the phone which I seldom did and now i feel like crying cuz I miss my family so much and my man. its really a crappy day and ill end my day with this song cuz its a really crappy song and it makes me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NAqc54duV6g" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;Amylia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-1857245165975683157?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1857245165975683157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1857245165975683157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/02/and-they-say-that-hero-can-save-us.html' title='and they say that a hero can save us..'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NAqc54duV6g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-8941323291970290666</id><published>2012-02-15T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T23:38:03.686+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Lovers.Fedora.Birthday</title><content type='html'>I never celebrated Valentine's. I mean, never had those formal flowers and dinner and chocs and such. The most Ive done was wishing and yep, when I was in my teen, I would exchange Valentine's with my cousin. We were pretty pathetic dont we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this year, my man was back from up north and he bought me a Cadbury bar. I assumed that as my Valentine's chocs keke still pretty pathetic, eh? hahah kasik can la okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since last year, he started the tradition of wishing the v-day thing, so I was waited for his wish this year. I waited the whole 13th and nothing ( cuz last year was on 13th -- before he forget, he said ). I went to bed earlier, I didnt finish my grammy, I wanna be ready in bed when he would wish. And yes, 12++ he did. I smiled to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that was just it. No plan for eat in or eat out or whatsoever. I planned for a quiet dinner at home, watching movie and eating the chocs. However, around 5++ I asked Zai if she wanna get cuppa, so I went to KLCC - had my espression with Garret's caramelized macadamia n popcorns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anuther madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we got back, I told Zai that I would wanna go to Roxy to check out the fedora Id always wanted to buy, and since its Valentine's I thought of, I wanna buy something for myself. Thot of to wait for my birthday -- but afraid the hat will be off season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never know. So Zai was my stylist. Its cool that we always agreed on the same thing, even though this one, makes me chubby a bit. I guess, my face sgt lebar now. Zai said, I looked like those chubby kindergarten girls. Sangat la bagus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home, I snapped a pic -- but I was so comot, I needed to edit thee pic a bit. Tutie said, I looked like 17. Vain much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IFtpEOCpl7g/TzvNrKDkuUI/AAAAAAAAEi4/abhXpod9OFc/s1600/DSC08523.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IFtpEOCpl7g/TzvNrKDkuUI/AAAAAAAAEi4/abhXpod9OFc/s320/DSC08523.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;edited in Picnik with a little twist of V-day version&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, Fedora and baju kurung. Sgt Amy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this morning I wished Brandon Boyd for his birthday on my twitter and found out the special EP from Incubus for Valentines. So I sent 2 for both my man and my lady. The lady was pretty fine cuz she loves Incubus. But the man? I dont even know if he listen to Incubus, but I know he got pretty good taste in music and he would listen to them ( for me :P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The EP has 4 live version &amp;nbsp;song, all my fave except I Miss You. I never like this song, if I put on the CD I would skip this one. However, today when I listened to it, I thought of my man - hmmm.. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope he will lyke it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay back to Brandon Boyd's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, ....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oC70gtJXkEc/TzvPuG7s2VI/AAAAAAAAEjA/2GNc05neWns/s1600/Brandon-Hurley-Hope.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oC70gtJXkEc/TzvPuG7s2VI/AAAAAAAAEjA/2GNc05neWns/s320/Brandon-Hurley-Hope.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Mr Brandon Boyd. I love you much much&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I see big blue whale and its.... I wanna sleepx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;xAmyx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-8941323291970290666?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8941323291970290666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8941323291970290666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/02/loversfedorabirthday.html' title='Lovers.Fedora.Birthday'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IFtpEOCpl7g/TzvNrKDkuUI/AAAAAAAAEi4/abhXpod9OFc/s72-c/DSC08523.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-3153935489226304712</id><published>2012-02-14T12:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T12:32:20.978+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Spread Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Malam bulan di pagar bintang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Makin indah jika di pandang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Bagai gadis beri senyuman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Pada bujang idaman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Relai kasih ingin di manja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Dengan cumbuan mesra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Untuk penglipurlara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Penawar dek asmara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="b-lyrics-from-signature" style="color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 0.8em; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: left;"&gt;[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/p/p_ramlee_saloma/malam_bulan_di_pagar_bintang.html ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Malam bulan di pagar bintang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Tambah seri cuaca malam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Murni sungguh ciptaan Tuhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Bulan bintang lampu alam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Andai kata bintang menyepi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Bulan tidak berseri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Malam menjadi sunyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Tidak berseri lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;lyrics from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com/"&gt;lyricsmode&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Happy Lovers Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xoxo - &lt;i&gt;Amylia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-3153935489226304712?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/3153935489226304712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/3153935489226304712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/02/spread-love.html' title='Spread Love'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-4275426132151947339</id><published>2012-02-10T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T22:49:20.153+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PopCorn'/><title type='text'>May the Force be with You</title><content type='html'>I was super excited when I heard about the Star Wars ep 1 in cinema again, now in 3d. I am a 3d movie virgin, and i was like kinda hope to watch it with my man. On a v-day.. it would be perfect. But then, now .. hmm its okay Amy, at least ure goin to watch it with your ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah i am thankful =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goin now!. yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-4275426132151947339?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/4275426132151947339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/4275426132151947339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/02/may-force-be-with-you.html' title='May the Force be with You'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-537592268878476967</id><published>2012-02-09T03:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T03:52:30.590+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PopCorn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>The Bridges of Madison County</title><content type='html'>I went to bed earlier than usual tonite, had a little bit of trouble sleeping but I managed to sleep with Radiohead's Paranoid Android. Which always successfully sent me to somewhere I feel belong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 2 am, woke up and thought I just couldn't continue my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of turning on my lappie and surf for something interesting, I went off the bed and walked to the bathroom. Later to the kitchen, made myself a glass of ribena. Its funny that I never made a perfect one for myself, its always too sweet or too little of the ribena syrup. I wonder how could I always made a perfect glass for my man every time he asked for one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I sat on the red couch. Turned on the telly, it was some movies on HBO and Fox. FOX has this whimpy kid diary kinda thing. Watched that, but HBO had this movie by Clint Eastwood and my fave actress, Meryl Streep. So I stayed tune to HBO. It was like 15 mins passed the premiere. I checked out the movie synopsis and it sounded interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I managed to finish the whole movie, cried a little. I might cry more if I watched it on the night before. Yea. But it seems like love could come to our life like once in a lifetime, and we might lose it cuz we are incapable of leaving other things behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was about a love struck for the right person at the wrong time. She had all things a woman ever wanted. A home, a husband, &amp;nbsp;children and a marriage. She might be lonely at times, but things were normal. A routine. She met this travel photographer who ( like one I used to date ) life is not a routine. Who might think wouldnt ever fall in love and to have a so called routine life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They met, they talked, the shared things, they fell in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the skeptical eyes, what they had was scandal. A housewife cheated on her husband, but through the movie, what they had was narrated to be a very beautiful feeling which undoubtedly, love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A chance in a lifetime, which one would never want to pass on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, she did. &lt;i&gt;For the family.&lt;/i&gt; It sounds a bit familiar to me. Yea, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, for me - its really hard actually to feel the love connection that they both had, cuz I was being rather skeptical myself and those wrinkling lips locked to each other, its a bit gross :P I know I am no romantic but I do feel like, if you know that it is love, and it is that only one love you know its the one, you will never let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what she did was beautiful, she never wanted to ruin the love, and that was why, she decided to let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh yea, its February. Month of Love, and so they said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;checkin' the bed..&lt;br /&gt;xoxo - Amylia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-537592268878476967?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/537592268878476967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/537592268878476967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/02/bridges-of-madison-county.html' title='The Bridges of Madison County'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-4280478257093398722</id><published>2012-02-07T23:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T23:18:10.419+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>The Se7en Days Weekend</title><content type='html'>So, the weekend is finally over! ( and so are other things, I guess..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 - drove back home. It was really quiet while I was driving, both the traffic and the passenger. But it was okay. Back home, settled some personal stuff and had big lunch and yea, played with kitties were the best thing to do at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2 - nothing much. Edited some pics, blogged, played with kitties, most of the times I was in the balcony in front of my lappie and yea, helped my colleague to check some error.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3 - drove to Kuantan. Only me and ma, after Temerloh the weather was bad. It was raining cat n dog at one time, and it was sunny at one time. To drive in a stormy heavy rain was scary, I was glad I made it through. Anyway, Jalan Gambang had pretty heavy traffic and it was scary again. When we got to my aunt's house, I was so glad. And was really glad to hear that designated sms beep which I missed so much. Went to ECM for a while and nearly bought this love shaped soap at Body Shop. Very V-day stuff.. Had big seafood BBQ dinner at home. Was so full and yea, great to be with this extended family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 4 - 5 of us headed to Kuala Terengganu. My initial plan is to get a beach chalet and just to lay down relaxin on the beach. I told Nana that, and she was ok. However when I told my mom that plan, and she told my dad, my dad said No. The coast still in danger zone and the red flag is still on. Few death cases reported and my dad said, no no beach. So the plan changed to Kuala Terengganu JJCM kinda thing. Lyke usual. So, Nana was the driver ( and still texted and talked on the phone since she was actually very busy for the up coming event ) But lyke my mom said, she was a good driver. I just hoped nothing scary happened, and yea, it was all right. Anyway, we had our breakfast at Hai Peng Kopitiam then snapped some pics in Kelulut. The beach was awesome, I just hope to play with the big waves. Yea. Then, to Pasar Payang ( where else ) for the ladies to buy things. I didnt buy anything, I still have few clothes unmade. After that, went to Masjid Kristal for solat. Then had not very nice late lunch at Batu Buruk beach and Kelulut again to buy keropok lekor for home. Nite was feelin tired and emo at the same time, and yea big fight came out. I dont feel like talking much about it, I contributed too. Maybe its never meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 5 - Thought of saying sorry - but the blackberry was dying. When I tried to charge it, it wasnt charging. So, I was like, okay this is too much. The signs were everywhere. Emo. yeah, Me. So early in the morning, I &amp;nbsp;accompanied Nana to her office and then picked up other fams members to Pekan to have Laksa Pahang, which I never ate for my whole lifetime. It was okay, I like the laksa but I like gravy for Laksa Johor instead. &amp;nbsp;After that, Ma asked me if we can go back to Bentong earlier cuz she felt bad for my bro and dad. Hmm, yea, this I dun understand. I drove pretty fast. ( I regret that, still ) It was dangerous. I promised to be more responsible and yea, I just hate driving actually. Nothing much at home. I felt bad. And with the phone dead, I feel like dying inside too. ( its not about the phone actually. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 6 - finished up some chores and vroom back to KL. Got the warranty card and stuff, drove to Carrefour and been told that it would be faster if I send the phone myself to BB service centre in Imbi. Thought of goin, but since its the public holiday so I postponed to next day. Tapao subway seafood sandwich, met the nicest sandwich man ever, still feel empty. Back home, transferred my sim card to my old Sony Ericsson. Havent use this phone or charge it or remove the battery for like 8 months and the phone still in good shape. Although the keys are a bit broken, very hard to text, I did send messages to Ma and my man, just to update them. Ma called later, the man still ignoring me. ( i feel like its gonna be forever, this time.. hmm ) Watched Gossip Girl new episode, which was depressing. Blair C. Waldorf has the kinda life other girls dream of, but from the inside, it was devastated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 7 - thought of goin to Imbi to check out the service centre, called the number on the webpage but nobody pick up the calls. So I was in doubt to go, although I was like craving for Starbucks coffee. Hmm So I locked myself at home, dont really know where my sister was, the house feels so empty. The girls dont really talk to me ( guess they have no comment about it already, so yea.. nothing much - dun blame them ) Saw a few job vacancies which I feel like to apply, maybe I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The farther the better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in need for some Soul_ searching. yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amylia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-4280478257093398722?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/4280478257093398722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/4280478257093398722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/02/se7en-days-weekend.html' title='The Se7en Days Weekend'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-5639693513395215394</id><published>2012-02-07T10:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T10:25:20.885+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musika'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Diorama Drama</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7C08NTa5YnY" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; You're my favorite thing&lt;br /&gt;You're my favorite thing&lt;br /&gt;One that I love&lt;br /&gt;One so I'd die for your love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I feel lyke letting go &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-5639693513395215394?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/5639693513395215394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/5639693513395215394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/02/diorama-drama.html' title='Diorama Drama'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7C08NTa5YnY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-9049803650655343933</id><published>2012-02-06T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T23:27:57.982+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AnimalnNature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FotoLab'/><title type='text'>Family, Food, Terengganu</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sB24FWWdlOE/Ty_hvl5qN2I/AAAAAAAAEd8/SqBiyVhTJ-4/s1600/IMG_9834.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sB24FWWdlOE/Ty_hvl5qN2I/AAAAAAAAEd8/SqBiyVhTJ-4/s320/IMG_9834.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;had seafood bbq that nite in Taman Sepakat&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aGeK3S3mAVA/Ty_iuJ8jXlI/AAAAAAAAEeE/KwXTpY3TWSk/s1600/IMG_9841.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aGeK3S3mAVA/Ty_iuJ8jXlI/AAAAAAAAEeE/KwXTpY3TWSk/s320/IMG_9841.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;breakfast in Hai Peng Kopitiam&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FE15-5EZSsg/Ty_jHkkWYDI/AAAAAAAAEeM/NncOfs-wTVc/s1600/IMG_9847.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FE15-5EZSsg/Ty_jHkkWYDI/AAAAAAAAEeM/NncOfs-wTVc/s320/IMG_9847.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;nobody does it lyke Nana&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sLeiwsqgGTw/Ty_jeTJP1oI/AAAAAAAAEeY/X3T1sa1PgkQ/s1600/IMG_9846.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sLeiwsqgGTw/Ty_jeTJP1oI/AAAAAAAAEeY/X3T1sa1PgkQ/s320/IMG_9846.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;kopi ais satu, roti bakar satu!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fj1qSbqZzTw/Ty_j4Fi_63I/AAAAAAAAEeg/NoFV7LLvHs0/s1600/IMG_9856.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fj1qSbqZzTw/Ty_j4Fi_63I/AAAAAAAAEeg/NoFV7LLvHs0/s320/IMG_9856.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;hair is flat.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TsNvInFhfas/Ty_keV4KGkI/AAAAAAAAEeo/rDEGymy3wjE/s1600/IMG_9860.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TsNvInFhfas/Ty_keV4KGkI/AAAAAAAAEeo/rDEGymy3wjE/s320/IMG_9860.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;not rusty enough&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-beVxokwnuvo/Ty_k4UW4jfI/AAAAAAAAEew/VYGAO6gMHzs/s1600/IMG_9889.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-beVxokwnuvo/Ty_k4UW4jfI/AAAAAAAAEew/VYGAO6gMHzs/s320/IMG_9889.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;kelulut has nice beach&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JFUBpTWE3pI/Ty_lwz1WAqI/AAAAAAAAEe8/UKIfK16mUmg/s1600/IMG_9937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JFUBpTWE3pI/Ty_lwz1WAqI/AAAAAAAAEe8/UKIfK16mUmg/s320/IMG_9937.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;i never been to Pulau Kapas&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A2xXAPSTLL0/Ty_mpEMzmnI/AAAAAAAAEfE/37wQFUmQL8k/s1600/IMG_9924.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A2xXAPSTLL0/Ty_mpEMzmnI/AAAAAAAAEfE/37wQFUmQL8k/s320/IMG_9924.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were FAKING it&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rjuS9K0ogh4/Ty_nFMUUhxI/AAAAAAAAEfM/TWXQvFx_NR0/s1600/IMG_9926.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rjuS9K0ogh4/Ty_nFMUUhxI/AAAAAAAAEfM/TWXQvFx_NR0/s320/IMG_9926.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;REAL smiles&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s2w50GvZIGM/Ty_oKQiXJBI/AAAAAAAAEfU/or55gPFSz8I/s1600/IMG_9939.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s2w50GvZIGM/Ty_oKQiXJBI/AAAAAAAAEfU/or55gPFSz8I/s320/IMG_9939.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;mommies&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ntJA4TQk9Q/Ty_pC-tkdCI/AAAAAAAAEfg/jWC9e7jEcZI/s1600/IMG_9938.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ntJA4TQk9Q/Ty_pC-tkdCI/AAAAAAAAEfg/jWC9e7jEcZI/s320/IMG_9938.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ma ugleh roXy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1-k6rMwWjBA/Ty_pcyIgoQI/AAAAAAAAEfo/UNf75EyPNjY/s1600/IMG_9944.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1-k6rMwWjBA/Ty_pcyIgoQI/AAAAAAAAEfo/UNf75EyPNjY/s320/IMG_9944.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;cak!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d7XCq7wnLX4/Ty_qHNOZwnI/AAAAAAAAEfw/X3Yf_KWgfac/s1600/IMG_9972.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d7XCq7wnLX4/Ty_qHNOZwnI/AAAAAAAAEfw/X3Yf_KWgfac/s320/IMG_9972.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is my fave store in Pasar Payang&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_3xbf3Fy08/Ty_qlIVHDDI/AAAAAAAAEf8/lQGmC3IuxaQ/s1600/IMG_9952.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_3xbf3Fy08/Ty_qlIVHDDI/AAAAAAAAEf8/lQGmC3IuxaQ/s320/IMG_9952.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;do u?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mkGC-1hBwCo/Ty_rJrL3s-I/AAAAAAAAEgE/HmWA2k6jN50/s1600/IMG_9984.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mkGC-1hBwCo/Ty_rJrL3s-I/AAAAAAAAEgE/HmWA2k6jN50/s320/IMG_9984.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;mok chik jual kepok&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AfTNMKehRHc/Ty_r1G4neCI/AAAAAAAAEgM/PqiuLDZI7_Y/s1600/IMG_9989.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AfTNMKehRHc/Ty_r1G4neCI/AAAAAAAAEgM/PqiuLDZI7_Y/s320/IMG_9989.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;walk lyke k.Linda&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eLp5wsxzA9Q/Ty_sdVf3IsI/AAAAAAAAEgY/tAkrJpilp2k/s1600/IMG_0019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eLp5wsxzA9Q/Ty_sdVf3IsI/AAAAAAAAEgY/tAkrJpilp2k/s320/IMG_0019.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Masjid Kristal for shalat&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRpKiaU6n8A/Ty_s-Vmt9AI/AAAAAAAAEgg/S66juISH9A8/s1600/IMG_9997.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRpKiaU6n8A/Ty_s-Vmt9AI/AAAAAAAAEgg/S66juISH9A8/s320/IMG_9997.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;nanaPossy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PHR7-loLUmw/Ty_tqBje7tI/AAAAAAAAEgo/_RnjSe3KfD0/s1600/IMG_9999.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PHR7-loLUmw/Ty_tqBje7tI/AAAAAAAAEgo/_RnjSe3KfD0/s320/IMG_9999.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;last 2009 i went near the masjid with skirts, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;this time I prepared shawls&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb4scNWAHBA/Ty_uzYSK5vI/AAAAAAAAEgw/LoBEHImVMRA/s1600/IMG_0073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lb4scNWAHBA/Ty_uzYSK5vI/AAAAAAAAEgw/LoBEHImVMRA/s320/IMG_0073.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;check out the surf.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;luv,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amylia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9ry2VuwMjMA/TypIyo-I2AI/AAAAAAAAEd0/X-cgZm0u4v4/s1600/lomome.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="333" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9ry2VuwMjMA/TypIyo-I2AI/AAAAAAAAEd0/X-cgZm0u4v4/s400/lomome.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;photo editor : Photo Studio for Blackberry&lt;br /&gt;collage maker : picnik.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;xoxo, Amylia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-5164227775282358868?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/5164227775282358868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/5164227775282358868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/02/randoms.html' title='randoms'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9ry2VuwMjMA/TypIyo-I2AI/AAAAAAAAEd0/X-cgZm0u4v4/s72-c/lomome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-4854979748247238710</id><published>2012-01-31T21:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T21:27:54.092+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stuff'/><title type='text'>the journal.</title><content type='html'>I felt a bit sleepy just now, I didnt feel lyke to finish the movie anyway - so I decided to just go to bed. And before I did, I took a look in the kitchen and found out my sis had not complete the laundry works. So I did. While waiting for the last spin, I went to my room to get my birth cert, and all the books n mags fell out of the shelf. And when I put them in place, saw few of my Starbucks journal that I have been collecting since 2008. I feel lyke to share them here. When I done with the laundry, grabbed my Canon and here goes as the saga continues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O1VIWmqWmCs/Tya74035loI/AAAAAAAAEbw/b2WI1ZGrFkA/s1600/IMG_9803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O1VIWmqWmCs/Tya74035loI/AAAAAAAAEbw/b2WI1ZGrFkA/s320/IMG_9803.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the journal of 2008&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7g2-GFFNYCs/Tya9N1V5u1I/AAAAAAAAEb8/2Xb2w8p8oBQ/s1600/IMG_9804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7g2-GFFNYCs/Tya9N1V5u1I/AAAAAAAAEb8/2Xb2w8p8oBQ/s320/IMG_9804.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I drew this at Starbucks KLCC after an interview at AmBank Group, which I nailed it.&lt;br /&gt;But the job sucks, I left the company after 8 months&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qAKn23xj_Nk/Tya-TvZpUvI/AAAAAAAAEcE/E_6YFr8XtPA/s1600/IMG_9807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qAKn23xj_Nk/Tya-TvZpUvI/AAAAAAAAEcE/E_6YFr8XtPA/s320/IMG_9807.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the journal of 2009 - didnt write much ( i was anti 2009, still am )&lt;br /&gt;this is a song lyrics written by me titled chuck n blair.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4H-LlA0NLSw/TycoacrAu4I/AAAAAAAAEcQ/F2ikRvyYYKk/s1600/IMG_9812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4H-LlA0NLSw/TycoacrAu4I/AAAAAAAAEcQ/F2ikRvyYYKk/s320/IMG_9812.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;somehow May 2009 had the nicest pic of the month&lt;br /&gt;that was so me! (except the skinny body )&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KX9gYsEXxLk/Tycr7hSbdvI/AAAAAAAAEcY/fOTShiZCsPE/s1600/IMG_9813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KX9gYsEXxLk/Tycr7hSbdvI/AAAAAAAAEcY/fOTShiZCsPE/s320/IMG_9813.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the journal of 2010 - my fave year of all&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VyhVWm4EZQg/TyctIVDq2eI/AAAAAAAAEck/l8iaLp1R60w/s1600/IMG_9814.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VyhVWm4EZQg/TyctIVDq2eI/AAAAAAAAEck/l8iaLp1R60w/s320/IMG_9814.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the 1st dish I cooked for my man and it was horrible -- but its spongebob &amp;nbsp;mac n cheese!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-renmZe1pvTg/TycvFIoipBI/AAAAAAAAEc4/HOgt0qGgeoY/s1600/IMG_9817.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-renmZe1pvTg/TycvFIoipBI/AAAAAAAAEc4/HOgt0qGgeoY/s320/IMG_9817.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;2010 - i was a bit rajin to print the pics and paste them on the dates.&lt;br /&gt;that was me and zai celebrated her birthday at Baskin Robins, Pavi KL&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W5W2GZA6Ito/TyfWx0Z3lFI/AAAAAAAAEdA/9zTT9pRaZZs/s1600/IMG_9818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W5W2GZA6Ito/TyfWx0Z3lFI/AAAAAAAAEdA/9zTT9pRaZZs/s320/IMG_9818.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the journal of 2011 :) bought the hello kitty sticker to use for the journal&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_NAHwOVevUY/TyfXzfZGmsI/AAAAAAAAEdM/kzkUD3A_L6Q/s1600/IMG_9819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_NAHwOVevUY/TyfXzfZGmsI/AAAAAAAAEdM/kzkUD3A_L6Q/s320/IMG_9819.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;since the pages were free format ( no specific dates ) I scribbled and doodled and sketched a lot.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lsY6vv2JIf0/Tyfbx63mKII/AAAAAAAAEdU/ruUQudgxAlU/s1600/IMG_9820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lsY6vv2JIf0/Tyfbx63mKII/AAAAAAAAEdU/ruUQudgxAlU/s320/IMG_9820.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;my clothes planning for Krabi trip on May&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vgXWqKg9SBg/Tyfk1Pd3iQI/AAAAAAAAEdo/2Pzcm6d4tEs/s1600/IMG_9826.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vgXWqKg9SBg/Tyfk1Pd3iQI/AAAAAAAAEdo/2Pzcm6d4tEs/s320/IMG_9826.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the journal of 2012 - bought the pen from tyPo, Pavi KL&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-htDr_UqcLvA/TyfeN-JXNvI/AAAAAAAAEdg/SC7nx0DWhyU/s1600/IMG_9828.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-htDr_UqcLvA/TyfeN-JXNvI/AAAAAAAAEdg/SC7nx0DWhyU/s320/IMG_9828.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2008 - 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;about _a girl,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;amylia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Both boys I love much. &lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;Amylia&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-3409836271164399537?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/3409836271164399537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/3409836271164399537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-weekend.html' title='My Weekend'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LeBSXBJIMYc/TyTdt4JPQfI/AAAAAAAAEbo/W_AxviWg-jM/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HLTIwMTIwMTI5LTAyODc4XzEuanBn%253F%253D-719177' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-6290155104314374277</id><published>2012-01-28T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T00:25:58.368+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musika'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>for lovers ONLY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JEPVVbx0_fU" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;amylia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;_lover &lt;/i&gt;or not?&lt;i&gt;_&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;edited 00:25 : lover.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-6290155104314374277?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6290155104314374277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6290155104314374277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/for-lovers-only.html' title='for lovers ONLY.'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JEPVVbx0_fU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-6794129099980589762</id><published>2012-01-25T15:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T11:06:37.837+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>My rabbit tooth</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v4sxqwZ6i6I/Tx-01OccRNI/AAAAAAAAEbU/VvI56ovLlGY/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HLTIwMTIwMTI0LTAyODYyXzEuanBn%253F%253D-772388" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701474479777793234" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v4sxqwZ6i6I/Tx-01OccRNI/AAAAAAAAEbU/VvI56ovLlGY/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HLTIwMTIwMTI0LTAyODYyXzEuanBn%253F%253D-772388" width="273" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- biarlah ku dengan topi biruku -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time I hangout with tootsie and she said something lyke - &lt;i&gt;biar la ku dengan jeans biruku&lt;/i&gt;. I kinda like it so, there goes the picture caption :) Anyway, its my dad blue cap which he paw my mom - found it at Daiso Pavi. And yes since its from Daiso, its only costs 5 rgt! Hahaha Babah snapped this pic which I kinda like it cuz its a different pose from what I usually have. And yes I love my hair - it looks damn long issit?? - despite I'm gonna lose my man soon ( or am I already have? ) I love my hair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the time being, I only in love with myself. ( liar )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy - xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Note - the edited in lomo effect by photo studio for blackberry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-6794129099980589762?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6794129099980589762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6794129099980589762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-rabbit-tooth.html' title='My rabbit tooth'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v4sxqwZ6i6I/Tx-01OccRNI/AAAAAAAAEbU/VvI56ovLlGY/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HLTIwMTIwMTI0LTAyODYyXzEuanBn%253F%253D-772388' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-6305113537585130909</id><published>2012-01-24T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T11:06:52.269+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Meow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fnx2jxQu_Jw/Tx573VNiLcI/AAAAAAAAEZ0/fw6wi1z4E9U/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HLTIwMTIwMTE1LTAyODAxLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-752584"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701130368814558658" 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cjk0fgEtGIM/Tx575Gyq9fI/AAAAAAAAEa4/1ejPnqz96Zg/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HLTIwMTIwMTE0LTAyNzg1LmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-760570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FpHShYet7KE/Tx575f-rruI/AAAAAAAAEbI/GG8ZEdisK6A/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HLTIwMTIwMTE0LTAyNzgyLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-761276"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701130406064795362" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FpHShYet7KE/Tx575f-rruI/AAAAAAAAEbI/GG8ZEdisK6A/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HLTIwMTIwMTE0LTAyNzgyLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-761276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Clearing my sd card.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-6305113537585130909?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-331503941375245389</id><published>2012-01-24T08:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T08:41:01.660+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FotoLab'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>#699</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t9vnxhZwPFg/Tx39x2NnU4I/AAAAAAAAEZo/5oqdAC9c3yw/s1600/IMG_9768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t9vnxhZwPFg/Tx39x2NnU4I/AAAAAAAAEZo/5oqdAC9c3yw/s320/IMG_9768.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;if only life can be this sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luv,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amylia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-331503941375245389?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/331503941375245389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/331503941375245389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/699.html' title='#699'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t9vnxhZwPFg/Tx39x2NnU4I/AAAAAAAAEZo/5oqdAC9c3yw/s72-c/IMG_9768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-145452776125948805</id><published>2012-01-22T21:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T23:47:42.480+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MakanMakan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FotoLab'/><title type='text'>life as a foodie</title><content type='html'>nothing much to say. enjoy the pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q-GEJg2493E/TxwV0um7lFI/AAAAAAAAEYs/FnMrby964qA/s1600/IMG_9576.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q-GEJg2493E/TxwV0um7lFI/AAAAAAAAEYs/FnMrby964qA/s320/IMG_9576.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;seafood porridge and char kuey @ Pavi KL&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YNINa1NvVSI/TxwW0l1_XqI/AAAAAAAAEY0/_6RUrK38e9s/s1600/IMG_9579.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YNINa1NvVSI/TxwW0l1_XqI/AAAAAAAAEY0/_6RUrK38e9s/s320/IMG_9579.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laksa Sarawak @ Pavi KL&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R8WxoD3xlAE/TxwXq0z0v3I/AAAAAAAAEZA/HvIAppwrfwg/s1600/IMG_9738.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R8WxoD3xlAE/TxwXq0z0v3I/AAAAAAAAEZA/HvIAppwrfwg/s320/IMG_9738.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;homemade Chicken Lor Bak&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KrWrOMuq3hk/TxwrRwahXQI/AAAAAAAAEZI/ioine9jBh78/s1600/IMG_9740.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KrWrOMuq3hk/TxwrRwahXQI/AAAAAAAAEZI/ioine9jBh78/s320/IMG_9740.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;homemade prawn wonton&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Y4SoIetVpw/TxwsU3X10pI/AAAAAAAAEZU/vNKCl9a0Hts/s1600/IMG_9741.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Y4SoIetVpw/TxwsU3X10pI/AAAAAAAAEZU/vNKCl9a0Hts/s320/IMG_9741.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;homemade steamed grouper&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7hyUmnYaRQw/TxwtqR6JF7I/AAAAAAAAEZc/wP4r6bO0wFE/s1600/IMG_9745.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7hyUmnYaRQw/TxwtqR6JF7I/AAAAAAAAEZc/wP4r6bO0wFE/s320/IMG_9745.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;homemade cabbage rolls with steamed brocolli&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Amylia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-145452776125948805?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/145452776125948805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/145452776125948805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/nothing-much-to-say.html' title='life as a foodie'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q-GEJg2493E/TxwV0um7lFI/AAAAAAAAEYs/FnMrby964qA/s72-c/IMG_9576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-8618845489410411194</id><published>2012-01-21T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T15:17:29.171+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PopCorn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Life can be Sweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Seems like today is the best day eva! Was actually planning with Tootsie to climb the Batu Caves but but but! The sweet gal kesiangan! I was awake lyke 7 and got ready lyke 7:40 cuz she said she would come like 7:45 haha or issit 6:45, woman?! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she suggested for us to just lepak and having brunch and we finally had that at PappaRich, Wangsa Maju. I dont normally see this girl, although I would say she is my bff - cuz she's like tooooo far away down in Selangor and I'm in Kay Ell and I dont drive outside KL :D So its either she wud come pick me up or I waited somewhere like Bangsar or something. I just pity her to drive jauh2 for me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still we spare some times to chill and stuff - to keep in touch and keep up with our lives updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 1 something, reached home. Kemas-kemas sikit and made stupid jokes to my sista. Just to annoy her. I did. She hates me haha. &lt;strike&gt;Later evening, while waiting for some file transfer - skyping with my man before he pulang beraya. Seriously dah lama tak open my skype. Almost forgot the password. It was nice, I dont know how to say this but I really miss this guy. Having him busy with works and sometimes we dont talk like few days straight makes me feel kinda left out. So I emo2 with him and he changed a bit, talked a little, sometimes he texted me once he reached home. Of cuz, that time I already in my slumber.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;and what I loved most while skying with him today, not just the chemistry I felt between us also, his attitude who never judge me. For what I like, for what he likes, for what we're into and for the girl I am being myself. &amp;nbsp;Honestly, at the very beginning of the relationship I got confused on who I am supposed to be with him. Can I be myself, or should I be the dark side of me or the decent side of me. I know, I am that angelic nor I am that bitchy. He understands, and he makes me comfortable to be me. And yes, sometimes I feel like he always being arrogant and selfish, but at times I realized that he respects me. Yeah, there is.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;He's lyke my mom. He doesnt give direct compliments or the kinda person who sweet talks. Au contraire, I love giving compliments, as I think that is something motivational. The moment I had my Loma paper and he saw me study and then asked for my test result. I said I passed it and he just smiled. But I could interpret his smile as he felt proud of me. (Well, thats what I thought of, only God and him know the truth ).&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, im kinda losing my words so back to my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I had the chance to watch Chalet Girl. Knew this movie from Roxy, as Roxy was featured in this movie about a chalet at the ski tourist spot in Austria. Well, basically it is a summer romance kinda tale, happy ending and most importantly it was starred by Ed Westwick. =) aka Mr Chuck Bass from Gossip Girl. And the character was almost the same, so why not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5EiGs5IZzJQ/TxrIxUD2EGI/AAAAAAAAEYk/yae8tLX90MQ/s1600/RX_Blog_ChaletGirl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5EiGs5IZzJQ/TxrIxUD2EGI/AAAAAAAAEYk/yae8tLX90MQ/s320/RX_Blog_ChaletGirl.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes Roxy snowboard... the 3rd main cast, Nice!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yf8FAMcqqpA/TxrHu0N1BdI/AAAAAAAAEYc/qc_A2s1LhYU/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HLTIwMTIwMTIxLTAyODQ2LmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-730690" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="150" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700087885495338450" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yf8FAMcqqpA/TxrHu0N1BdI/AAAAAAAAEYc/qc_A2s1LhYU/s200/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HLTIwMTIwMTIxLTAyODQ2LmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-730690" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;i even put on my Roxy snow beanie to &amp;nbsp;get the feel :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;Hmm, yeah. Im gonna watch the movie again.. I should have some Coke with me.. hmm but Ma just forbid it :( bummer....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;oh yea, 1 more thing why today is nice -- my hair !!!! So beach babe :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;life can be sweet - smoke city&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;Love,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;Amylia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-8618845489410411194?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8618845489410411194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8618845489410411194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/img-20120121-02846jpg.html' title='Life can be Sweet'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5EiGs5IZzJQ/TxrIxUD2EGI/AAAAAAAAEYk/yae8tLX90MQ/s72-c/RX_Blog_ChaletGirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-604248604380812640</id><published>2012-01-20T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T20:03:48.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maggi with chili tuna</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fTflAdzjVwI/TxlYJu7jVuI/AAAAAAAAEYM/uaOk2k0sfvQ/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HLTIwMTIwMTIwLTAyODE2LmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-728298"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fTflAdzjVwI/TxlYJu7jVuI/AAAAAAAAEYM/uaOk2k0sfvQ/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HLTIwMTIwMTIwLTAyODE2LmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-728298"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699683727653951202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I used maggi ayam (noodle only), tuna in sunflower oil cooked with chili, onion and garlic. Then topped it off with shreded omelette.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-604248604380812640?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/604248604380812640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/604248604380812640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/maggi-with-chili-tuna.html' title='Maggi with chili tuna'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fTflAdzjVwI/TxlYJu7jVuI/AAAAAAAAEYM/uaOk2k0sfvQ/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HLTIwMTIwMTIwLTAyODE2LmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-728298' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-5722271587413313576</id><published>2012-01-20T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T17:18:34.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>roxy Snow princess..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wp9LwS2DELo/TxkwL3CLSUI/AAAAAAAAEX4/5SqHb5Tg-Mk/s1600/sarah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wp9LwS2DELo/TxkwL3CLSUI/AAAAAAAAEX4/5SqHb5Tg-Mk/s320/sarah.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Burke is one of my fave snow girls in Roxy snow team. Along with Torah B and Kassia M. It devastated to know when she was battling with her life in coma weeks ago and she lose it. Rest in Peace, Sarah. Forever Roxy girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://roxy-europe.typepad.com/en/2012/01/in-loving-memory-of-sarah-burke.html"&gt;http://roxy-europe.typepad.com/en/2012/01/in-loving-memory-of-sarah-burke.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-5722271587413313576?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/5722271587413313576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/5722271587413313576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/roxy-snow-princess.html' title='roxy Snow princess..'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wp9LwS2DELo/TxkwL3CLSUI/AAAAAAAAEX4/5SqHb5Tg-Mk/s72-c/sarah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-1612114259280481460</id><published>2012-01-20T13:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T13:59:40.538+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rodong-Rodong'/><title type='text'>working friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mScfmB9tkIQ/Txj-1qXddrI/AAAAAAAAEXo/jTiHZJxwpKs/s1600/13012012567.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mScfmB9tkIQ/Txj-1qXddrI/AAAAAAAAEXo/jTiHZJxwpKs/s320/13012012567.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soo, CHY, XY, &amp;nbsp;shawty, Peter and See Tho&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just feel like to post this pic. This is my colleagues and ex-collegue ( the diff one ) on her last day here&amp;nbsp;sob sob., she was in the different department but we were close -- still are, anyway IT dgn Actuarial mmg "ngam" as my boss said. Just got email from her with the new email address woot woot, and 1st thing she said me is that -- hey amy, do u wanna try Air Asia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D hahahha yea of cuz, not the FA post la.. what do u think lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shawty,&lt;br /&gt;Amylia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-1612114259280481460?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1612114259280481460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1612114259280481460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/working-friendship.html' title='working friendship'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mScfmB9tkIQ/Txj-1qXddrI/AAAAAAAAEXo/jTiHZJxwpKs/s72-c/13012012567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-3452294850607585982</id><published>2012-01-19T23:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T23:36:54.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ke Angkasa dan kembali...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uBQbDWLAV94/Txg4lunO-UI/AAAAAAAAEXg/qnoVXnukURo/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FMTMyNjk4NzAwOS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-714208"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uBQbDWLAV94/Txg4lunO-UI/AAAAAAAAEXg/qnoVXnukURo/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FMTMyNjk4NzAwOS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-714208"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699367549256268098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Okay if the Mayans are wrong about their prediction that world will end in this year, 2012 I am thinking that this year I&amp;#39;d like to achieve something. Its the year of achievement as I would like to declare. &lt;br&gt;Yup, its the best. All the best and remember it is Us against the world. Don&amp;#39;t let the world bring you down and may the Force be with you. ( Okay dats just a phrase ) &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lotsa love,&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-3452294850607585982?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/3452294850607585982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/3452294850607585982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/ke-angkasa-dan-kembali.html' title='Ke Angkasa dan kembali...'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uBQbDWLAV94/Txg4lunO-UI/AAAAAAAAEXg/qnoVXnukURo/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FMTMyNjk4NzAwOS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-714208' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-324655055827310214</id><published>2012-01-18T15:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T15:47:36.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Who</title><content type='html'>Future seems so dark now and I&amp;#39;m as scared as when I first saw Darth Vader or Dark Lord or Saruman. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If only my life as busy as crowded Bikini Bottom with Spongebob and together we would for net fishing for jelly fish. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It would be great, Princess. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;the one n only,&lt;br&gt;AmyLeia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-324655055827310214?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/324655055827310214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/324655055827310214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/who.html' title='The Who'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-6885255391231833619</id><published>2012-01-17T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T23:14:07.254+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rodong-Rodong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>when we stop talking.</title><content type='html'>So, turned out Seventeenth day didnt give me good news, guess i may just give up. Its really hard when I am alone who tried to build up a relationship, while the other party just .. I dont know. I dont even know what he's thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get myself more emo-er, I decided to see his ol' marriage photos again. I just wanted to know what I felt. &amp;nbsp;And it was okay at first, the flowers, the cupcakes, the stuff.. ok. When it came to his face, I stunned. &amp;nbsp;Bagus kan, padan muka I, then my laptop shutted down itself. Maybe it didnt want me to cry, so I was like, hmm okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few minutes later, I saw YM icon on my blackberry. It was dear old Cali Boy. He is now in Mesia. =) He's too excited to tell he that he's in town. We chatted for a moment, cuz we havent chatted for ages, I asked him to call me cuz its like AGES since we last spoke to each other. ( actually I just wanted to listen to his malay slang which is so funny keke :P ) and he did make me laugh.. pengecau.. apa pengecau, pengacau lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its pelik jugak today cuz, this guy ( I dated him few times ) suddenly texted me this afternoon. It was Zed -- the kelantan guy... ( scary ) He was in Perhentian and when I asked how come suddenly texting me. He said, cuz the beach reminds him of me. totally beach babe ok! ( not that we had beach vacation together )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, yeah, cant wait for the beach trip next June in Bali. It wont be the beach vacation like in Krabi last year, Bali is more on sightseeing and jalan jalan n shop! OMG I already know what to buy and what to do. 1st day will be in Uluwatu, 2nd day to see the wild dolphins ( not the one in cage ok! ) and Tanah Lot for sunset, 3rd day would be in Celuk, Ubud and Kintamani, and Jimbaran for dinner. 4th day wud be suntanning and swimming in Kuta Beach. Afternoon to shop in Kuta Square - and maybe Dreamland beach the evening. Then later nite, feel like to walk down the Legian Street. Nice! The 5th day will be flying home. Hope to have extra time at the beach before back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just cant wait!!!! At first, I have arranged to have this vacation on my birthday in May, but yeah, too many things.. and I feel like to stay in KL and celebrate it with him, but since everything is not promising, guess, what would I do on my birthday this year.. hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, not goin to shop for new dress for this vacation. I only want to buy this fedora hat from Roxy.. but I dont know to buy here or in Bali. hurm... for footwear, I already bought iPanema wedge thongs. Sweet!&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is, I need to be in Size 12. Wish me luck and I hope I wont be emo emo again la. Emo makes me eat a lot. !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While he will have his time to think, I will have my body to adjust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="height: 500px; position: relative; width: 500px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/roxy_hat/thing.outbound?.embedder=0&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=19905244"&gt;&lt;img alt="Roxy hat" border="0" height="500" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-thing/size/x/tid/19905244.jpg" title="Roxy hat" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/roxy_hat/thing.outbound?.embedder=0&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=19905244"&gt;Roxy hat&lt;/a&gt;   (see more &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/roxy_hats/shop?brand=Roxy&amp;amp;category_id=55"&gt;roxy hats&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e1-OMQcRrx0/TxWKeNgcztI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/RhIr3i_RbGY/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTIyNi0wMjcwOS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-768241"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698613155133705938" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e1-OMQcRrx0/TxWKeNgcztI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/RhIr3i_RbGY/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTIyNi0wMjcwOS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-768241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xoxo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Amy&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/305462744136580014-6885255391231833619?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6885255391231833619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6885255391231833619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/bandar-kuala-lumpur-20111226-02709jpg.html' title='when we stop talking.'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e1-OMQcRrx0/TxWKeNgcztI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/RhIr3i_RbGY/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTIyNi0wMjcwOS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-768241' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-800394647140021584</id><published>2012-01-17T08:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T23:14:36.184+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Se7enth</title><content type='html'>I'm so gonna share this cuz I think its pretty classic. Today is the 17th day of 2012 and this early morning, around 1 am I woke uppp from my sleep cuz I dozed off earlier and the light was on. So I turned it off, ended my bb charging and tried to continue to sleep. I thought of my man and when I was about to sleep, heard the sound of his designated text message alert. He got trouble sleeping. The message conveyed at 01:17.  I didn't realize it until this morning and if u know me well, I love to see this "kebetulan " stuff kekeke anyway, I realized this as well that the morning I woke up - sent him an emo text on 07:07 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok this iss madness. I'm now resuming my emo mood. C u guys later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xoxo, &lt;br /&gt;Gossip Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry® smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-800394647140021584?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/800394647140021584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/800394647140021584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/se7enth.html' title='Se7enth'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-687991613138272461</id><published>2012-01-16T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T14:32:16.058+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stuff'/><title type='text'>be careful on what you wish for</title><content type='html'>im goin to list 16 of my material wishes here ( cuz today so lay back but I have finished my works )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - to live by the beach&lt;br /&gt;2 - &amp;nbsp;urm..&lt;br /&gt;3 - hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seems like I only have one material wish. seriously?&lt;br /&gt;yeah and one more non-material wish but im not gonna put it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jyeah. im out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know u love me - xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amylia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-687991613138272461?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/687991613138272461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/687991613138272461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/be-careful-on-what-you-wish-for.html' title='be careful on what you wish for'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-4585477435876884572</id><published>2012-01-15T23:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T00:23:35.733+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MakanMakan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FotoLab'/><title type='text'>15 days in Jumpy January</title><content type='html'>I dont have a proper adjective for January. But since the month starts with J, I chose Jumpy. Cuz mood was jumpy, weather was jumpy, feelings was jumpy. :P~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The week started with me with a mixed feelings. You know things when you care about someone, of course you wanna show it right, somehow if the party doesnt appreciate it, then its a big sign that you're unwanted. I guess I just have to open my eyes big enough to finally realize that this is NOT a dream amy. Wake up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the rest of the week I kept quiet. Which, didnt mean I give him all up. I just felt like to run away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, why run when you want to be found?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exactly. So I didnt, So i just made myself available. Although I was physically not available.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously I dont understand what Ive been typing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Urm, so Ma stayed at the crib for the whole week. The kitchen finally completed on Thursday, what a relief. I just hate take-outs and dine-outs. I mean, just sometimes its fine but not too frequent. For this case, we dined -out for like a month or so. Truly, Im more of a home-ly person. I love stay in. Except, while travelling..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Owh talking about travelling, we ( me and the fams ) settled some for our Bali vacation this year. The air tickets, the hotel and the tour. It wasnt a cheap good promo package but I guess it should be okay for my parents. I hope it convenient for my parents cuz the tour was scheduled, the food was arranged and the tour will be private.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and my sister went to Bali on Sept 2009. It was more of free and easy kinda travel. But yes, we didnt see much. Things will be more this time. and Like any other girls, I hope my 3rd visit to Bali will be the honeymoon I will be with my future prince ( whoever him will be ) and I have this dream to surprise him with this honeymoon gift from me to him ( well, yeah.. if ONLY i could skip the whole expensive show off hantaran stuff during the wedding )&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The private villa, the shower and private pool in the yard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Splendid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, back to my jumpy week. Bali is settled. Kitchen settled.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On wednesday nite, my sis was craving to have satay at Satay Station. I would like to skip it as I think I had spend so much time with my mom. I cant be with my Ma so close cuz we both "panas", we have similar emotion type so we got into fights easily. Okay then, I stayed back a little in the office and back home after Maghrib, turned out they actually waited for me to go together ( even when I said I dont wanna go ) So yeah, we finally settled ourselves in Satay Station Ampang Waterfront. The one in Setiawangsa has been closed for 5 months already.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday was pretty quiet for some things. I felt like dying inside. When Mr Tikus aka Mr H aka my once favorite business user came to my place ( lyke usual ) I would just smile and didnt really layan him to chit chat. Im taking care of my professionalism at works. I know, sometimes being too friendly or layan the user flirting with me could make the job smoother, but I had my boss telling me to keep the distant. So I did.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I kinda like it. Flirting is fun, that was my first. I never flirt with anyone in the office before, I did it with him cuz he is single and I had crush on him ( also cuz he is damn handsome ) but yea, thats it. Be it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Babah came on Thursday, Alex came round 7pm to finish up the kitchen. He then took some picture for his portfolio and Babah gave him some compliments. Its quite funny cuz during the renovation there were some drama between him and my dad. My dad is NOT someone easy to work with, I cant work with him. I cried a lot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Owh yea, I had a fight with my mom later the nite. So I got to bed earlier than normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The friday morning we made up. But the evening she made me lost my patience when she wanted to change the tour itinerary. The travel is confirmed and booked. I had no idea what to say to my travel agent. Although the things can actually be arranged but seriously, I hate myself for this, but I really thought next time I dont wanna plan for any travel and I wanna go SOLO! So I kept quiet, istighfar and when it all came to my senses, Thank God, she changed her mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was the last day for my colleague from Actuarial dept. She worked few months earlier than me and has taught me a lot. We were like so close ( than just a &amp;nbsp;biz user ) when she said she was goin to Paris, I didnt feel ashamed at all to ask him to get me Lollipops bag. That shows how close we were, when she said goodbye ( after took some pics and handed her the farewell gift ) I nearly cried. I am so gonna missed her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went home, locked myself to bed and only came out of bedroom around 7pm to get the shower and to get ready for Dinner at Look Out Point with my cousin, Nana, my sis and Ma. I didnt talk much in the car, but when I was cool down, I could joke and laugh with them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had dinner at The Haven. The night was blessed cuz when we got up, we got ourself a parking. Thank God! Otherwise, we need to use the car jockey service. It only costs RM5. Its not that bad. Dinner at Look Out Point was planned a year ago, but kept postponing. Finally we got there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zuGcwxaZDqc/TxLxaWkCXtI/AAAAAAAAEV0/1nQwP5lKz7E/s1600/IMG_9699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zuGcwxaZDqc/TxLxaWkCXtI/AAAAAAAAEV0/1nQwP5lKz7E/s320/IMG_9699.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;gemok girl&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wq-LVDlSszA/TxLyhItjbsI/AAAAAAAAEV8/wL7jpsvbKb8/s1600/IMG_9685.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wq-LVDlSszA/TxLyhItjbsI/AAAAAAAAEV8/wL7jpsvbKb8/s320/IMG_9685.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was chilly. I swear.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6WM4O7Inp5U/TxLziOVvfvI/AAAAAAAAEWI/oFgfZd9d4JU/s1600/IMG_9680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6WM4O7Inp5U/TxLziOVvfvI/AAAAAAAAEWI/oFgfZd9d4JU/s320/IMG_9680.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;i looked ugly&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7rh_eOgwCo8/TxL0auKFjaI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/3bEeR2KrRoU/s1600/IMG_9708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7rh_eOgwCo8/TxL0auKFjaI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/3bEeR2KrRoU/s320/IMG_9708.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;mine - fish n chips ( balik2 fish n chips )&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hDDEPJw1u4c/TxL1Mfci-jI/AAAAAAAAEWc/TBRcNAXEDn0/s1600/IMG_9709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hDDEPJw1u4c/TxL1Mfci-jI/AAAAAAAAEWc/TBRcNAXEDn0/s320/IMG_9709.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zla's - beef burger ( nice )&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ouUwtUkehYI/TxL2EqLzgBI/AAAAAAAAEWk/_polhJn4E_A/s1600/IMG_9707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ouUwtUkehYI/TxL2EqLzgBI/AAAAAAAAEWk/_polhJn4E_A/s320/IMG_9707.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nana's - BBQ ribs&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OT4diRSDggM/TxL24uBpdgI/AAAAAAAAEWw/HjhVw-6dd64/s1600/IMG_9710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OT4diRSDggM/TxL24uBpdgI/AAAAAAAAEWw/HjhVw-6dd64/s320/IMG_9710.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ma's - grilled beef&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q75wXwJAHFk/TxL3qzZLf_I/AAAAAAAAEW4/2gyoXohpZd0/s1600/IMG_9730.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q75wXwJAHFk/TxL3qzZLf_I/AAAAAAAAEW4/2gyoXohpZd0/s320/IMG_9730.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;group pic&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The saturday morning, went to Pasar Tani in Melawati cuz Ma's craving for siput sedut and it been months that we tried to find it but to no avail. My aunt asked her to find in the Pasar Tani, we took few minutes to get to the right stall, finally we found it. Ma nearly cried thinking nobody sell it. ( sama kan with me, emo giler )&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The, we get home to Bentong. Nana came later for lunch. Had so full lunch, giler la.. rasa nak puasa for a month!. Around 3 pm, went to Cik Dah's house in Sertik. Achik was there too. It was her birthday that day. I sms-ed her before I went to bed, she replied after Subuh. When I got off the car, she came and hugged me. She said she really appreciate my thoughts. =) Cik Dah fried us some corn fritters. My fave. so Yummy! &amp;nbsp;Before Nana left for Kuantan, Achik told us that she will be performing Umrah again this year ( she did last year on my b-day) so she said, siap-siap doa lah ye. Of course if pasal ni, Nana get excited lebih keke I stay humble a bit :P haha&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am sleepy. and I dont like what I write today. &lt;i&gt;expressionless&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;gtg.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;xoxo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amylia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-4585477435876884572?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/4585477435876884572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/4585477435876884572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/15-days-in-jumpy-january.html' title='15 days in Jumpy January'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zuGcwxaZDqc/TxLxaWkCXtI/AAAAAAAAEV0/1nQwP5lKz7E/s72-c/IMG_9699.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-2117527360884613575</id><published>2012-01-14T00:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T00:06:53.282+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MakanMakan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FotoLab'/><title type='text'>Bukit Tinjau</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MFQmbsv7y7g/TxBVQxcd28I/AAAAAAAAEVo/2LLf8svm868/s1600/IMG_9721.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MFQmbsv7y7g/TxBVQxcd28I/AAAAAAAAEVo/2LLf8svm868/s400/IMG_9721.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;after a year of planning. Ladies Night Out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amylia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-2117527360884613575?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2117527360884613575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2117527360884613575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/bukit-tinjau.html' title='Bukit Tinjau'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MFQmbsv7y7g/TxBVQxcd28I/AAAAAAAAEVo/2LLf8svm868/s72-c/IMG_9721.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-7557692675174575022</id><published>2012-01-11T00:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T00:16:48.771+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musika'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Sebelas Januari</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/g4J1OM2UjQc" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;Amylia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-7557692675174575022?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/7557692675174575022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/7557692675174575022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/sebelas-januari.html' title='Sebelas Januari'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/g4J1OM2UjQc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-1016489420329479854</id><published>2012-01-08T22:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T22:57:41.182+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>the sickness</title><content type='html'>15 mins on phone with the love of my life demolished the 3 days migraine i had.&lt;br /&gt;it was magical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but kesian dia lak demam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*love him big time*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PUHZ2v-NC0c/TwmutSrAH2I/AAAAAAAAEVg/tOKKUtrtjkw/s1600/what-really-this-love-is-what.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PUHZ2v-NC0c/TwmutSrAH2I/AAAAAAAAEVg/tOKKUtrtjkw/s320/what-really-this-love-is-what.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;Amylia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-1016489420329479854?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1016489420329479854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1016489420329479854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/sickness.html' title='the sickness'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PUHZ2v-NC0c/TwmutSrAH2I/AAAAAAAAEVg/tOKKUtrtjkw/s72-c/what-really-this-love-is-what.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-1307114188528659438</id><published>2012-01-08T01:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T01:23:39.241+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musika'/><title type='text'>"The Lonely"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eLWZPWAzJcQ/Twh7tN9UBdI/AAAAAAAAEVY/W26FwlhIuII/s1600/IMG_9501.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eLWZPWAzJcQ/Twh7tN9UBdI/AAAAAAAAEVY/W26FwlhIuII/s320/IMG_9501.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 a.m., where do I begin?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crying off my face again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The silent sounds of loneliness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wants to follow me to bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a ghost of a girl that I want to be most&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm the shell of a girl that I used to know well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dancing slowly in an empty room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can the lonely take the place of you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sing myself a quiet lullaby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let you go and let the lonely in to take my heart again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too afraid to go inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the pain of one more loveless night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the loneliness will stay with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And hold me 'til I fall asleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a ghost of a girl that I want to be most&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm the shell of a girl that I used to know well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dancing slowly in an empty room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can the lonely take the place of you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sing myself a quiet lullaby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let you go and let the lonely in to take my heart again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Broken pieces of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A barely breathing story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where there once was love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now there's only me and the lonely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dancing slowly in an empty room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can the lonely take the place of you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sing myself a quiet lullaby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let you go and let the lonely in to take my heart again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elyrics.net/"&gt;http://www.elyrics.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-1307114188528659438?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1307114188528659438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1307114188528659438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/lonely.html' title='&quot;The Lonely&quot;'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eLWZPWAzJcQ/Twh7tN9UBdI/AAAAAAAAEVY/W26FwlhIuII/s72-c/IMG_9501.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-4337738381768427197</id><published>2012-01-07T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T22:40:57.672+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>on 7th day</title><content type='html'>these few days I have some thoughts on what to do with my blog.&lt;br /&gt;one of them is to close it&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; so much old stories which I dun find necessary anymore&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; just feel like to be a bit mysterious&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; im sick of people who read it and pretend they still have no idea&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; some "sexy" pics of me might be a bit offensive. IM SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but of course, ive paid Google so that i can get more of photo hosting.&lt;br /&gt;so, to close it? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hushgirl.blogspot.com is my playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i may have not much of a &amp;nbsp;food photos, travel photos, my own wedding photos, the events-i-went-to photos, -the-love-my-life photos, not like people in nu**nang ads blog. u know that kinda blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bla bla bla&lt;br /&gt;photos&lt;br /&gt;bla bla bla&lt;br /&gt;photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the so called famous wordless wednesday with un-Impressive nothing-to-tell picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess, im just different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so let me be.&lt;br /&gt;let me think of what-to-do-next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, thanks for reading. its actually okay when you pretend you dont know.&lt;br /&gt;thats why its called hushgirl blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s = owh yeah, how do you like this new dynamic view. i love it. my fave is flipcard. &lt;i&gt;whats yours?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muchos lovah,&lt;br /&gt;Amylia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-4337738381768427197?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/4337738381768427197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/4337738381768427197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/on-7th-day.html' title='on 7th day'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-8902866403125188498</id><published>2012-01-05T01:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T01:30:54.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>fight away your fear</title><content type='html'>this is the right time to put myself in One.&lt;br /&gt;with The One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got the sign.&lt;br /&gt;he's The One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I have to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;Amylia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-8902866403125188498?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8902866403125188498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8902866403125188498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/fight-away-your-fear.html' title='fight away your fear'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-79405207047124955</id><published>2012-01-03T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T23:40:27.145+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>a little message..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;When your heart's in someone else's hands&lt;br /&gt;Monkey see and monkey do&lt;br /&gt;Their wish is your command&lt;br /&gt;You're not to blame&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you do is love and love is all you do&lt;br /&gt;I should know by now, the way I fought for you&lt;br /&gt;You're not to blame&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you think that you're safe&lt;br /&gt;Mister&lt;br /&gt;Harmless deception&lt;br /&gt;That keeps love at bay&lt;br /&gt;It's the ones who resist that we most want to kiss&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't you say?&lt;br /&gt;Cowboys and angels&lt;br /&gt;They all have the time for you&lt;br /&gt;Why should I imagine&lt;br /&gt;That I'd be a find for you&lt;br /&gt;Why should I imagine&lt;br /&gt;That I'd have something to say&lt;br /&gt;But that scar on your face&lt;br /&gt;That beautiful face of yours&lt;br /&gt;In your heart there's a trace&lt;br /&gt;Of someone before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your heart's in someone else's plans&lt;br /&gt;Things you say and things you do&lt;br /&gt;They don't understand&lt;br /&gt;It's such a shame&lt;br /&gt;Always ends the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can call it love but I don't think it's true&lt;br /&gt;You should know by now&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the boy for you&lt;br /&gt;You're not to blame&lt;br /&gt;Always ends the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you think that you're safe&lt;br /&gt;Sister&lt;br /&gt;Harmless affection&lt;br /&gt;That keeps things this way&lt;br /&gt;It's the ones who persist for the sake of a kiss&lt;br /&gt;Who will pay&lt;br /&gt;Cowboys and angels&lt;br /&gt;They all take a shine to you&lt;br /&gt;Why should I imagine that I was designed for you&lt;br /&gt;Why should I believe&lt;br /&gt;That you would stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that scar on your face&lt;br /&gt;That beautiful face of yours&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think that I know&lt;br /&gt;They've hurt you before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take this man to your bed&lt;br /&gt;Maybe his hands will help you to forget&lt;br /&gt;Please be stronger than your past&lt;br /&gt;The future may still give you a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-- all the best --&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-79405207047124955?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/79405207047124955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/79405207047124955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-message.html' title='a little message..'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-3765158041179265220</id><published>2011-12-31T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T23:51:03.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>At first I was thinking to do the 2011 walkthrough with pictures for every months for the last post of the year. But then I dun feel like to do it. So this is the short brief for the last post. I dun really looking forward for new year as I feel kinda lost recently. But I guess a new year is always a new beginning for anything. I just hope I will be more happier next coming years with a good health and love around me. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Guess that&amp;#39;s it. How do I spent my NYE this year? Alone in my crib with Spongebob marathon on Nickelodeon. I know I&amp;#39;m too hot for that, guess I&amp;#39;m not really worth it. Don&amp;#39;t even had new year kiss. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sad NYE ever. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hugs,&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-3765158041179265220?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/3765158041179265220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/3765158041179265220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-1356952997851335554</id><published>2011-12-29T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T10:35:53.395+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>sad n blue</title><content type='html'>sedih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xAMYx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-1356952997851335554?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1356952997851335554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1356952997851335554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/sad-n-blue.html' title='sad n blue'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-8148430873898568613</id><published>2011-12-28T21:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T21:01:55.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YZtHcJlaKvM/TvsTRLO2upI/AAAAAAAAETI/JcNl5KZD9BU/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSHVsdSBLZWxhbmctMjAxMTEyMjgtMDI3MTUuanBn%253F%253D-715393"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YZtHcJlaKvM/TvsTRLO2upI/AAAAAAAAETI/JcNl5KZD9BU/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSHVsdSBLZWxhbmctMjAxMTEyMjgtMDI3MTUuanBn%253F%253D-715393"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691163739906554514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The so called &amp;quot;Wordless Wednesday&amp;quot;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-8148430873898568613?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8148430873898568613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8148430873898568613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-is-love.html' title='This is Love'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YZtHcJlaKvM/TvsTRLO2upI/AAAAAAAAETI/JcNl5KZD9BU/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSHVsdSBLZWxhbmctMjAxMTEyMjgtMDI3MTUuanBn%253F%253D-715393' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-1300905693683385378</id><published>2011-12-27T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T21:53:24.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>day three hundred sixty one...</title><content type='html'>im gonna blog this one short but sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, at least its sweet for me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here goes, last nite ada budak tu cannot sleep. but sadly, i was snoozing to the max, i didnt hear his text alert. it was 2 something almost to 3, guess i was in my very deep sleep. kesian dia....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this morning when he texted me in the office, i layan him la while writing my code. well it was a clone program, something i familiar with but just need to compile and correct the syntax error and debug to test it. kacang la. i was so multi-purpose that time. n also cuz im a gooooood gf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after a while, we got into this small issue la. it was nothing but when i replied, dia duk senyap dah. i asked him why, dia duk senyap. i was lyke, did i say something wrong..? but then i biar jer maybe he was in the loo :D then few mins later, he texted me like this, 'working now, daaaaaaa'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG so f annoying giler budak jahat ni! seriously i could imagine his face buat muka annoying mcm tu!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rjciqQT-qxE/TvnL7Q5LbGI/AAAAAAAAES4/Rxo7u8xuYJQ/s1600/IMG_9590.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rjciqQT-qxE/TvnL7Q5LbGI/AAAAAAAAES4/Rxo7u8xuYJQ/s320/IMG_9590.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the white buddy bear is from Holland and yes, this reminds me of my man :D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;Amylia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-1300905693683385378?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' 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class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qlYjwtoJJfg/TvhbwLP1DOI/AAAAAAAAESM/NdDuKMlYCdQ/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTIyNC0wMjY4Ni5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-763973"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qlYjwtoJJfg/TvhbwLP1DOI/AAAAAAAAESM/NdDuKMlYCdQ/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTIyNC0wMjY4Ni5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-763973"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690399012393651426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vXyzTcr2kC4/TvhbwW3hXmI/AAAAAAAAESY/lU_PEVuD_N4/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTIyNi0wMjcwNC5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-765466"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vXyzTcr2kC4/TvhbwW3hXmI/AAAAAAAAESY/lU_PEVuD_N4/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTIyNi0wMjcwNC5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-765466"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690399015512923746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-23Q4vkNLej8/TvhbwyvorSI/AAAAAAAAESk/RM5l6VRMN40/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTIyMy0wMjY2Ni5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-767207"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-23Q4vkNLej8/TvhbwyvorSI/AAAAAAAAESk/RM5l6VRMN40/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTIyMy0wMjY2Ni5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-767207"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690399022996040994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Nothing much to say. Its quite a meaningful this month. &lt;p&gt;Now countdown to TwentyTwelve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-789115530569430537?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/789115530569430537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/789115530569430537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-is-my-december-part-i.html' title='This is my December Part I'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4mOOistPNc0/Tvhbtj_8Z3I/AAAAAAAAERQ/lzDTOodsl1g/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmVudG9uZy0yMDExMTIxMS0wMjY0MC5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-753840' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-1541418811449444194</id><published>2011-12-25T01:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T01:46:50.745+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><title type='text'>a perfect snow angel</title><content type='html'>Supposedly today would be a wonderful day when we have been too distant physically and emotionally for so long. Maybe the other party doesnt really care much about this, and maybe I was too cool about this all the while. Came this holiday season and you know, the time of the year where all I see Love on the screen I began to find myself very alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snuggling on the Christmas eve and watching The Muppets on Christmas morning would be just a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we care so much to take care of one's heart, we forgot to take care of ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope there will be a good cartoon on telly tomorrow morning. At least, my tradition to watch cartoon on Christmas morning will cheer me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not A Christmas Carol please. I have met the real Mr Scrooge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas and Happy New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you like a snowflake,&lt;br /&gt;Amylia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-1541418811449444194?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1541418811449444194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1541418811449444194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='a perfect snow angel'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-1066080479725551136</id><published>2011-12-21T06:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T06:43:40.483+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>tentang Seseorang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Cinta hanyalah cinta, hidup dan mati untukmu&lt;br /&gt;Mungkinkah semua Tanya kau yang jawab&lt;br /&gt;Dan tentang seseorang itu pula dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Ku bersumpah akan mencinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;mungkin dia sudah lupa? once said, it will be there forever.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Amylia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-1066080479725551136?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1066080479725551136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1066080479725551136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/tentang-seseorang.html' title='tentang Seseorang'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-184037902055529020</id><published>2011-12-20T08:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T08:41:10.400+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>i know its a myth</title><content type='html'>countdown to 20/12/2012&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont really care anymore, i lost the love :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;saddest day of my life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;xoxo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;aMylia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-184037902055529020?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/184037902055529020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/184037902055529020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-know-its-myth.html' title='i know its a myth'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-6612549865504989872</id><published>2011-12-18T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T20:12:34.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A cold story</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PgJIn9ah44M/Tu3Yskdk66I/AAAAAAAAERA/CnHQXSS_i6o/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTIxOC0wMjY1OC5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-754177"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PgJIn9ah44M/Tu3Yskdk66I/AAAAAAAAERA/CnHQXSS_i6o/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTIxOC0wMjY1OC5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-754177"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687440164652379042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Wearing my ugg cuz its cold now and I&amp;#39;m catching cold and I don&amp;#39;t have long pants. Pathetic, I know. &lt;p&gt;xoxo&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-6612549865504989872?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6612549865504989872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6612549865504989872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/cold-story.html' title='A cold story'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PgJIn9ah44M/Tu3Yskdk66I/AAAAAAAAERA/CnHQXSS_i6o/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTIxOC0wMjY1OC5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-754177' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-2369709667624016716</id><published>2011-12-18T02:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T02:15:31.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A teen Crush</title><content type='html'>Its good to be watching Scott Pilgrim&amp;#39;s movie when I am down with a fever. It feels like I&amp;#39;m 15 again and scott is my teen crush. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hmm yea, its nice to be out of reality sometimes cuz reality bites and.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Guess the meds gonna take effect now. Later. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-2369709667624016716?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2369709667624016716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2369709667624016716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/teen-crush.html' title='A teen Crush'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-2150684748661849430</id><published>2011-12-16T20:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T20:54:21.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musika'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Better Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Waitin', watchin' the clock, it's four o'clock, it's got to stop&lt;br /&gt;Tell him, take no more, she practices her speech&lt;br /&gt;As he opens the door, she rolls over...&lt;br /&gt;Pretends to sleep as he looks her over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man...&lt;br /&gt;She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...&lt;br /&gt;Can't find a better man&lt;br /&gt;Can't find a better man&lt;br /&gt;Ohh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talkin' to herself, there's no one else who needs to know...&lt;br /&gt;She tells herself, oh...&lt;br /&gt;Memories back when she was bold and strong&lt;br /&gt;And waiting for the world to come along...&lt;br /&gt;Swears she knew it, now she swears he's gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man...&lt;br /&gt;She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...&lt;br /&gt;She lies and says she still loves him, can't find a better man...&lt;br /&gt;She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...&lt;br /&gt;Can't find a better man&lt;br /&gt;Can't find a better man&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loved him, yeah... she don't want to leave this way&lt;br /&gt;She feeds him, yeah... that's why she'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't find a better man&lt;br /&gt;Can't find a better man&lt;br /&gt;Can't find a better man&lt;br /&gt;Can't find a better... man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amy on Pearl Jam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-2150684748661849430?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2150684748661849430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2150684748661849430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/better-man.html' title='Better Man'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-5033627586787077630</id><published>2011-12-16T07:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T07:45:27.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just like you</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gvH9Ccqk5qc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;xoxoAmylia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-5033627586787077630?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/5033627586787077630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/5033627586787077630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/just-like-you.html' title='just like you'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/gvH9Ccqk5qc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-785885476809268172</id><published>2011-12-15T06:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T06:51:13.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is the time of the year</title><content type='html'>christmas plan is off :(&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;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amylia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-785885476809268172?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/785885476809268172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/785885476809268172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-is-time-of-year.html' title='this is the time of the year'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-6025311008219289722</id><published>2011-12-13T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T19:14:14.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi My Name is Mikey</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DVBavxeve4A/TuczkM2VPdI/AAAAAAAAEQw/P7L5ff8a48M/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmVudG9uZy0yMDExMTIxMC0wMjYyMy5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-754056"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DVBavxeve4A/TuczkM2VPdI/AAAAAAAAEQw/P7L5ff8a48M/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmVudG9uZy0yMDExMTIxMC0wMjYyMy5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-754056"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685569751595957714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Also like to be called as Mikey-cchan.  I am 2 years old and my lovely owners are Jijie Letto and Amylia Aldrin ( also like to be called Roxy or Princess Leia ) She is so vain! Anyway, my 2 owners stay in KL and live in a very horrible place I&amp;#39;d never want to stay with them. I heard only pigeon lives there cuz their daddy called the place as pigeon hole. Right? I don&amp;#39;t know. I love my current place. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My house now has a very big garden for me to play with birds. Also, there is a tree for me and other kitties to play panjat panjat and playing monkies. Love it. Owh, the other kitties are baby and mon-mon. Both are my brother with different dad. Yes my mom is such a hottie :) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I love to have my head rubbed and my owner, Amy loves to rub my tummy whenever I stretch. Hehe love it love it. Also, I am very crazy for cupcake batter.  Last time, Amy made a cheese cupcake and it drove my crazy. She had to keep me in a cage so I couldn&amp;#39;t bug her. Other that that, I really love pastries esp croissant. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hmmm I think this is all. I will blog again or maybe I would some of my cute videos. To all hot kitties out there, please gimme a call. I would share my cupcakes batter with you. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Meow - Mikey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-6025311008219289722?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6025311008219289722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6025311008219289722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/hi-my-name-is-mikey.html' title='Hi My Name is Mikey'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DVBavxeve4A/TuczkM2VPdI/AAAAAAAAEQw/P7L5ff8a48M/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmVudG9uZy0yMDExMTIxMC0wMjYyMy5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-754056' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-5175546974988844619</id><published>2011-12-11T23:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T23:59:16.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Paranoid Android</title><content type='html'>When I was working for my 1st real job, I just healed from my broken heart and tried to adapt the working culture, yea I admitted I got a bit of stress ( which soon was a bit clinically serious ) So yeah, around 5:30 pm I will start to get on my headphone and still working but together with a blasting sound. De-stress session was on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a normal kid, I relieved my tense with music. And yea, I got so many cool friends, they introduced me to this band, that band.. and Im kinda musically friendly. I can listen to every genre. No limit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have tons of emo songs. I even have this song ( my friend sent me the mp3 : with Achtung message. He said dont listen to this more than 3 times ) Yeah, his message was so fuckingly true. Somebody could kill her/himself from that song. Serious emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tonite, I was watching a bit of James Bond movie : not sure which one but Roger Moore was in it. And there was this part with a music score I familiar with. And I tried to hum to remember it. And I got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Paranoid Android by Radiofuckinghead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I crossed the line. Radiohead is the most brilliant band ever!&lt;br /&gt;So I logged in my youtube account and search for the video. Seriously, I never watched the video. and... It was depressing, and not so much different from what I was imagining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagined to sit on a cliff by myself overlooking the wide ocean and the birds n all. Breathtaking view but you feel empty. That moment, I felt like I was giving up everything and was very ready to die. As I might think that dying was something that could make me feel in peace. So true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that was 5 years ago. Tonite when I listened to it even with the shits happened this week, terrible week yes it was, I could tell myself that it will be okay. It will be alright. Things will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God loves his children. God loves his children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( oh my, this is a little biblical -- but with my faith I take it was God is the most merciful and forgiveness )..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QK01QXfFtoA" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;Amylia, The Emo Princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-5175546974988844619?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/5175546974988844619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/5175546974988844619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/paranoid-android.html' title='The Paranoid Android'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QK01QXfFtoA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-6982995131993108510</id><published>2011-12-10T22:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T22:12:26.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving On</title><content type='html'>This one&amp;#39;s for you and me, &lt;br&gt;Living out our dreams&lt;br&gt;We&amp;#39;re all right where we should be&lt;br&gt;Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes&lt;br&gt;And now all I wanna see&lt;br&gt;Is a sky full of lighters&lt;br&gt;A sky full of lighters&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo&lt;br&gt;Princess Leia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-6982995131993108510?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6982995131993108510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6982995131993108510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/moving-on.html' title='Moving On'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-7947353410876891624</id><published>2011-12-10T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T13:03:28.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The comfort food</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vIP-VwGSNaU/TuLoID2x1RI/AAAAAAAAEQc/nk_NUPdzf74/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmVudG9uZy0yMDExMTIxMC0wMjYyMS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-708028"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vIP-VwGSNaU/TuLoID2x1RI/AAAAAAAAEQc/nk_NUPdzf74/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmVudG9uZy0yMDExMTIxMC0wMjYyMS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-708028"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684360904866649362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Looks like Ma mcm tau her daughter tgh cedih2. She made this fave dish of mine - Sup ikan jenahak. ( snapper broth ) &lt;p&gt;Syukur. &lt;p&gt;Xoxo,&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-7947353410876891624?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/7947353410876891624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/7947353410876891624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/comfort-food.html' title='The comfort food'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vIP-VwGSNaU/TuLoID2x1RI/AAAAAAAAEQc/nk_NUPdzf74/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmVudG9uZy0yMDExMTIxMC0wMjYyMS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-708028' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-7926989151067413787</id><published>2011-12-08T23:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T00:47:02.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweetness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I seriously have no idea on how to start blogging again. I've been delaying few entries cuz lately I felt kinda down and all. My body is aching and yes, I need a nice back rub. But I know I just cant afford one so wait jer la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah. What's new? My bff tied the knot, went to the wedding, spent couple of nites in JB, wished my man turned out to be a rocketeer, back in KL and realized that some part of my life is changing -- need some moment to cope with it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel kinda lost, anyway. I need some light to get me out of this darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness, yes. BW used to say that CB kept bringing her into the darkness. Yes, that was the moment she lived in her fairy tale love and about to marry a Prince of Monaco. Yet, last episode 10, she was eloped ( kinda ) with CB and when CB asked her "What about your dream, fairy tale wedding .. marrying a prince?" Of course BW would reply back "My dream doesnt matter, I wanna be with you. It's always been you, you're the one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly I was crying during that scene. And the scene before, when CB said he would love the baby like his own baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course that was just a movie scene. In the real world, if you carrying some other man's baby, you'll stuck with that man or be single for the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No? ok im too shallow. or pessimistic. hey Im listening to The Smiths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, before I mumble too much, I think I should share some pics ( Zai's wedding pics ) on my lovely blog so you could see some colors and my chubby face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L37K3Xrj6TY/TuDfMPQD2LI/AAAAAAAAEPI/Pj8gDJv7Ro8/s1600/IMG_9326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L37K3Xrj6TY/TuDfMPQD2LI/AAAAAAAAEPI/Pj8gDJv7Ro8/s320/IMG_9326.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the wedding&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gDNRgINNyDs/TuDc72fXvbI/AAAAAAAAEO0/KBd85D1uuwc/s1600/IMG_9277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gDNRgINNyDs/TuDc72fXvbI/AAAAAAAAEO0/KBd85D1uuwc/s320/IMG_9277.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;sweetness no 1&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NHHUfZqgpLM/TuDh3SJsoqI/AAAAAAAAEPc/fsFxySonzYk/s1600/IMG_9337.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NHHUfZqgpLM/TuDh3SJsoqI/AAAAAAAAEPc/fsFxySonzYk/s320/IMG_9337.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;cuteness no 1&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1mwLkj3Akzo/TuDpGASacpI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/NKU2gSOrfj8/s1600/IMG_9383.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1mwLkj3Akzo/TuDpGASacpI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/NKU2gSOrfj8/s320/IMG_9383.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;couples of newlyweds&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ni_6fdWjb_8/TuDgZpSGLnI/AAAAAAAAEPU/kve21zh_-jo/s1600/IMG_9315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ni_6fdWjb_8/TuDgZpSGLnI/AAAAAAAAEPU/kve21zh_-jo/s320/IMG_9315.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;tgganu family i think.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FfT21ScgYvo/TuDmbP7ljBI/AAAAAAAAEP8/_ANMofUpkVA/s1600/IMG_9328.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FfT21ScgYvo/TuDmbP7ljBI/AAAAAAAAEP8/_ANMofUpkVA/s320/IMG_9328.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;pink is Sweet&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FIp1lMhSrLY/TuDeCsQ-mtI/AAAAAAAAEPA/fVKRbaFu_QU/s1600/IMG_9314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FIp1lMhSrLY/TuDeCsQ-mtI/AAAAAAAAEPA/fVKRbaFu_QU/s320/IMG_9314.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;sweetness no 2&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N8IvjnNTRjo/TuDizaG9wdI/AAAAAAAAEPo/im5fS6eN3yE/s1600/IMG_9341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N8IvjnNTRjo/TuDizaG9wdI/AAAAAAAAEPo/im5fS6eN3yE/s320/IMG_9341.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMG tembamness no 1 :(&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E_l1vCVLSbM/TuDk5LDq4oI/AAAAAAAAEPw/dYiBPyl3XW0/s1600/IMG_9353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E_l1vCVLSbM/TuDk5LDq4oI/AAAAAAAAEPw/dYiBPyl3XW0/s320/IMG_9353.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Johoreans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHPLBeyTcw4/TuDn1WWcMaI/AAAAAAAAEQE/VpyF-5LPcxU/s1600/IMG_9355.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHPLBeyTcw4/TuDn1WWcMaI/AAAAAAAAEQE/VpyF-5LPcxU/s320/IMG_9355.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the singles and the hooked&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;phewwww... each high def pics is about 6mb in size and damn, this broadband.. i need to sleep now. I had my The Smiths pill.. and yes, i need my sleep and dream and my man. Where art thou?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;(the beep beep sounds..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;owh... he just sms-ed :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;nice chemistry, baby. Love u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;xoxo, Amylia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-7926989151067413787?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/7926989151067413787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/7926989151067413787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/sweetness.html' title='Sweetness'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L37K3Xrj6TY/TuDfMPQD2LI/AAAAAAAAEPI/Pj8gDJv7Ro8/s72-c/IMG_9326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-224118121426703305</id><published>2011-12-07T07:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T07:38:56.795+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musika'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: whitesmoke; color: #3d3d3d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Take a walk I'll hold your hands for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: whitesmoke; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d3d3d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_lblContent" style="display: block;"&gt;It's happening, it's happening&lt;br /&gt;Makes it hard to lose another night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll pretend that I'm a man for now&lt;br /&gt;It's difficult, it's difficult&lt;br /&gt;To soothe a wounded heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you go, give me all of your love&lt;br /&gt;Before you go, I'll give you all of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll drink water because my blood has dried&lt;br /&gt;It's different, it's different&lt;br /&gt;Than anything you've seen or heard before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a picture, hold that smile forever&lt;br /&gt;I'll drink it everyday till it becomes another skin&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you go, give me all of your love&lt;br /&gt;Before you go, I'll give you all of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it makes it easier&lt;br /&gt;If it makes it easier to breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fading away&lt;br /&gt;Faith is a friend&lt;br /&gt;You make it or break it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fading away&lt;br /&gt;Faith is a friend&lt;br /&gt;You make it or break it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it makes it easier&lt;br /&gt;If it makes it easier&lt;br /&gt;Wish it could be easier&lt;br /&gt;I can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;If it makes it easier&lt;br /&gt;If it makes it easier to breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fading away&lt;br /&gt;Faith is a friend&lt;br /&gt;You make it or break it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fading away&lt;br /&gt;Faith is a friend&lt;br /&gt;You make it or break it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-224118121426703305?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/224118121426703305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/224118121426703305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/faith.html' title='Faith'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-4289858118175595456</id><published>2011-11-30T23:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T23:29:58.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet n Sour of November</title><content type='html'>i have to blog tonite -- i said to myself when i realized that tomorrow is already December. Phew, few days left for 2011. Its been a tough year i guess.. for all aspects. Thank god we got it through.. but then this is not a post about 2011, still.. its supposed to be about November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sweet sweet november.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the overly known as november rain as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were happy time, lovey time, sulky time and yea, trial and tribulation time. all the negativity should be assumed as the silver lining in each cloud. u know, its classic, right.&lt;br /&gt;i got tested too. but i dont really feel like to blog it. its quite personal. i know, i have to handle my stress to live longer, and wiser. but then of course, still getting emo here n there. owh well... i wud always be an emo girl. no doubt about it, still ill be emo to certain people only lah. not all... why should i be emo to less significant person? seriously.... dats gedik ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, yeah we have the new year of islamic calendar, and some might try to change to good and all. i dont know, i wanna carry all my loved ones to another year. another silaturrahim and yes, another level i guess? its really nice to know my man's real feeling for me. when i dont actually expect it.. seriously. all this time i thought i am the one who's head over heel for him. ( dats pretty cheesy.. ) but then, yea its good to know. i hope he wont stop loving me. and i hope i could make him happy, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still, sad thing is.. i didnt see him this whole November month :( boo hoo hoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate you november.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im goin to listen to november rain then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... eh, gossip girl first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x bisou bisou x&lt;br /&gt;amylia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-4289858118175595456?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/4289858118175595456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/4289858118175595456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/sweet-n-sour-of-november.html' title='Sweet n Sour of November'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-6481778553997030989</id><published>2011-11-28T21:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T21:04:48.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 words, 8 letters.</title><content type='html'>GG's abbreviation has a new meaning : Gorgeous Goalie.&lt;br /&gt;Proud of him :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;Amylia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-6481778553997030989?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6481778553997030989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6481778553997030989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/3-words-8-letters.html' title='3 words, 8 letters.'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-6468541805847978528</id><published>2011-11-28T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T01:09:26.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surfs up dude!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oAxudFm42J0/TtJuxxmVYzI/AAAAAAAAEOs/MTfjp9450tI/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTEyNy0wMjQ3OF8xLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-766414"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oAxudFm42J0/TtJuxxmVYzI/AAAAAAAAEOs/MTfjp9450tI/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTEyNy0wMjQ3OF8xLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-766414"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679723881474384690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My fave penguin species =)&lt;p&gt;Serious!&lt;p&gt;xoxo&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-6468541805847978528?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6468541805847978528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6468541805847978528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/surfs-up-dude.html' title='Surfs up dude!'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oAxudFm42J0/TtJuxxmVYzI/AAAAAAAAEOs/MTfjp9450tI/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTEyNy0wMjQ3OF8xLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-766414' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-3959223832448127206</id><published>2011-11-27T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T21:28:45.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day of the new year</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uTUQUxRHq8Y/TtI7DjpCscI/AAAAAAAAEOg/I8JrpbBfGCA/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTEyNy0wMjQ5NS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-725785"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uTUQUxRHq8Y/TtI7DjpCscI/AAAAAAAAEOg/I8JrpbBfGCA/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTEyNy0wMjQ5NS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-725785"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679667012360647106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I have a good 1st day of the new muslim calendar 1433 - cuz somebody used the L word 3 times and I have so good mood I made a niceeee mashed potato. 1st attempt anyway ;) &lt;p&gt;I had a biiiiittttt jer =)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxoxo&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-3959223832448127206?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/3959223832448127206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/3959223832448127206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/1st-day-of-new-year.html' title='1st day of the new year'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uTUQUxRHq8Y/TtI7DjpCscI/AAAAAAAAEOg/I8JrpbBfGCA/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTEyNy0wMjQ5NS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-725785' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-2674186494785548520</id><published>2011-11-27T00:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T00:01:33.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salam Maal Hijrah</title><content type='html'>... and it all ends. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Syukur. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo,&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-2674186494785548520?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2674186494785548520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2674186494785548520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/salam-maal-hijrah.html' title='Salam Maal Hijrah'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-64241217388091685</id><published>2011-11-26T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T02:19:19.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DvRoiBnsihA/TtCbMSmpXcI/AAAAAAAAEOU/8_7bHbJI450/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTEyNi0wMjQ3Mi5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-764417"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679209765568863682" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DvRoiBnsihA/TtCbMSmpXcI/AAAAAAAAEOU/8_7bHbJI450/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTEyNi0wMjQ3Mi5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-764417" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;But heaven knows I'm miserable now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;I was looking for a job, and then I found a job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;And heaven knows I'm miserable now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;In my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;Why do I give valuable time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;To people who don't care if I live or die ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Two lovers entwined pass me by&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And heaven knows I'm miserable now&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;I was looking for a job, and then I found a job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;And heaven knows I'm miserable now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;In my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;Oh, why do I give valuable time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;To people who don't care if I live or die ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;What she asked of me at the end of the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;Caligula would have blushed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;"You've been in the house too long" she said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;And I (naturally) fled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;In my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;Why do I smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;At people who I'd much rather kick in the eye ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;But heaven knows I'm miserable now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;"You've been in the house too long" she said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;And I (naturally) fled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;In my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;Why do I give valuable time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;To people who don't care if I live or die ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;emo Amylia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-64241217388091685?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/64241217388091685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/64241217388091685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/bandar-kuala-lumpur-20111126-02472jpg.html' title='Singles'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DvRoiBnsihA/TtCbMSmpXcI/AAAAAAAAEOU/8_7bHbJI450/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTEyNi0wMjQ3Mi5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-764417' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-7001250742333065613</id><published>2011-11-25T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T19:49:30.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our thanksgiving dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nNajs_y0uLI/Ts-Ayw39XEI/AAAAAAAAEOI/uU3ZTSftTiU/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTEyNS0wMjQ2Ni5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-770832"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nNajs_y0uLI/Ts-Ayw39XEI/AAAAAAAAEOI/uU3ZTSftTiU/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTEyNS0wMjQ2Ni5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-770832"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678899264738909250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Hahah no lah.. Its Zai bachelorette!&lt;p&gt;xoxo&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-7001250742333065613?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/7001250742333065613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/7001250742333065613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/our-thanksgiving-dinner.html' title='Our thanksgiving dinner'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nNajs_y0uLI/Ts-Ayw39XEI/AAAAAAAAEOI/uU3ZTSftTiU/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTEyNS0wMjQ2Ni5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-770832' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-1152476393870777184</id><published>2011-11-25T00:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T00:23:27.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>This is not the attitude of obsessing other religion or culture that people think its cool to follow. &lt;br&gt;Thanksgiving is a good way to look back on what we have now and to be grateful to God on all the good things we&amp;#39;re currently livin in. &lt;br&gt;To me, sometimes I forgot.. But I am very thankful for the love I have around me and the never ending love I have to give. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Syukur, Alhamdulillah&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo,&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-1152476393870777184?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1152476393870777184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1152476393870777184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-1477283867807725361</id><published>2011-11-20T23:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T23:55:45.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diary of an emo girl</title><content type='html'>So I managed to watch the movie - Diary of a wimpy kid. I gotta admit I love movie or show with those narration - sorta story teller thing. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Some friend used to call my blog as the most expressive blog he ever read. I thought he meant I was being too emo. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So back to the movie, browsed those books at the store couple of times, never bought one - lucky got the chance to watch it tonite. I had diary since I was 11. Mom didn&amp;#39;t buy it for me, I asked them.  My late sister got her journal so she could keep track of her insulin injection - and she wrote something personal too - I know cuz I read it. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So I asked my mom to give me one and she handed me some corporate journal she got it for free. And I began to write &amp;#39; Dear Diary&amp;#39;.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I almost wanted to end this blog yesterday. Don&amp;#39;t ask me why, I&amp;#39;m just sick of people who free enough to read my blog but too busy to even say Hi to me. But in the end, I guess its caring enough to read my blog. I don&amp;#39;t know, sometimes I always this nice to settle for minimum satisfaction. Even though I know, I could get more. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And since yesterday was 20-11-2011 I thought of something meaningful to do but I just can&amp;#39;t let it go. I never blog to anyone. I write for myself. In my very sincere writing I never write for people to read it. Well. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I know I regret that I delete the blog that I have like since 2001 ago. ( If not you can read the posts that my man published it :). Although there were lies )&lt;br&gt;Its part of my history. So I got my 2nd chapter - never know back to the same man. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;That is no regret. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;... And the blog will stay. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-1477283867807725361?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1477283867807725361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1477283867807725361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/diary-of-emo-girl.html' title='Diary of an emo girl'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-2989478585992184877</id><published>2011-11-19T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T00:34:37.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A li'l message</title><content type='html'>I admit sometime I keep my ego up high and tried to be cool and deny that I miss him. It was just as terrible, seems everything was wrong and yea sleepless nites. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In my dreams I dreamed of him and all of them were dramas and dramas. They were tiring. And pathetic at the same times. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So I lose a bit of my pride just to know if he is still breathing. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And some words from him were like the colorful alphabets made of rainbow and its cheered up the sad little valley. The sun rose up and shined. And the birds sang happy songs and all the children dance together. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tell me pathetically that how can I live without this angel? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bubblegum lips, I love you.&lt;br&gt;xoxo &lt;br&gt;Amylia &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-2989478585992184877?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2989478585992184877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2989478585992184877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/lil-message.html' title='A li&apos;l message'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-8610018726992471941</id><published>2011-11-16T14:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T14:07:03.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At this very moment</title><content type='html'>I feel like to listen to this song - I Cry by Shayne Ward. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yep.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo,&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-8610018726992471941?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8610018726992471941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8610018726992471941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/at-this-very-moment.html' title='At this very moment'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-4873785963546734115</id><published>2011-11-12T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T14:24:13.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another fish taco</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JuFuFxXYuF0/Tr4RDcjyBRI/AAAAAAAAEN0/mMUVs5p0WnI/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTExMi0wMjQzNC5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-753546"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JuFuFxXYuF0/Tr4RDcjyBRI/AAAAAAAAEN0/mMUVs5p0WnI/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTExMi0wMjQzNC5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-753546"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673991331436954898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;:) but this time with sweet hot sauce and jalapeno mayo &lt;p&gt;And me alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-4873785963546734115?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/4873785963546734115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-8993162846907373472</id><published>2011-11-11T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T23:55:17.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner at Tiffany's</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DsOPV51qR-E/Tr1FZtYRvoI/AAAAAAAAENo/xJ_tHmkEPVs/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTEwOS0wMjQyMy5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-717841"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DsOPV51qR-E/Tr1FZtYRvoI/AAAAAAAAENo/xJ_tHmkEPVs/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTEwOS0wMjQyMy5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-717841"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673767413537160834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The smile of a bride to be :) &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-8993162846907373472?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8993162846907373472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8993162846907373472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/dinner-at-tiffanys.html' title='Dinner at Tiffany&apos;s'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-4305851086345324270</id><published>2011-11-02T21:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T21:54:53.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Next Phase of Life</title><content type='html'>Today after office, I accompanied Zai to pick up her nikah dress :) I didn&amp;#39;t check out when she tried it on. I might cry! Haha this is my very best buddy and she is really getting married. I confessed at times I tried to deny that she is getting into that path.. Just because I can&amp;#39;t bear to lose a friend. Yeah, most of my gfs got married and I could say that we don&amp;#39;t hang out like we use to. :( sad but true. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Zai will go and live in Japan after the wedding. I&amp;#39;m so gonna miss her and my only fren for the impromptu coffee session after work. Hmmm yeah. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Its just a phase. I&amp;#39;d be okay. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Note : I went to the tailor for my dress too. My &amp;quot;potential boss&amp;quot; thought that&amp;#39;s the dress for my wedding! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-4305851086345324270?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/4305851086345324270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/4305851086345324270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/next-phase-of-life.html' title='The Next Phase of Life'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-1050510955664747276</id><published>2011-11-01T23:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T23:46:22.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>November Rain</title><content type='html'>-infinite sadness.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo,&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-1050510955664747276?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1050510955664747276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rHAHPbxdrsM/Tq68c1vgtzI/AAAAAAAAELg/vXniJbEIFv8/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSHVsdSBLaW50YS0yMDExMTAyMi0wMjMwMC5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-754672"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rHAHPbxdrsM/Tq68c1vgtzI/AAAAAAAAELg/vXniJbEIFv8/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSHVsdSBLaW50YS0yMDExMTAyMi0wMjMwMC5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-754672"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669676184554747698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4BRYC1RZilY/Tq68dFw_yWI/AAAAAAAAELs/9QPJ3173yWg/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSHVsdSBLaW50YS0yMDExMTAyMi0wMjMwOC5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-755691"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4BRYC1RZilY/Tq68dFw_yWI/AAAAAAAAELs/9QPJ3173yWg/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSHVsdSBLaW50YS0yMDExMTAyMi0wMjMwOC5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-755691"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669676188855945570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C8f3_wM9GZc/Tq68dcXRPLI/AAAAAAAAEL4/uGWNl-CFqhg/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTAyNi0wMjMyOC5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-757554"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C8f3_wM9GZc/Tq68dcXRPLI/AAAAAAAAEL4/uGWNl-CFqhg/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTAyNi0wMjMyOC5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-757554"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669676194922052786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GKtuUEj61xk/Tq68dyfgh-I/AAAAAAAAEME/dhpdstcpFac/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTAyNi0wMjMyOS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-759197"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GKtuUEj61xk/Tq68dyfgh-I/AAAAAAAAEME/dhpdstcpFac/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTAyNi0wMjMyOS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-759197"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669676200862189538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f9ll15Fg-5o/Tq68euvrqMI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/0IYUXGdaI98/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HLTIwMTExMDI5LTAyMzM0LmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-762075"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f9ll15Fg-5o/Tq68euvrqMI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/0IYUXGdaI98/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HLTIwMTExMDI5LTAyMzM0LmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-762075"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669676217036155074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I must say this year been good to me :) so far lah and oct was nice, like my may. But though I had high n low, emo and happy, made a bad decision. But all I can say is like when I was in the month of May, I am all content and happy. &lt;p&gt;And your smile :) build my world again and again. &lt;p&gt;Some pics on from my bb taken during this month :)&lt;p&gt;xoxo&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-3439634943501459187?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/3439634943501459187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/3439634943501459187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/awesome-october.html' title='Awesome October'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z24ymJSIpgw/Tq68VSHTcKI/AAAAAAAAEJM/1IdSOH13lJg/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTAwMS0wMjE5OC5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-725031' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-8413935441846773918</id><published>2011-10-30T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T19:22:34.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fish taco!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--r2_vPQsEGc/Tq0zehVQNWI/AAAAAAAAEJA/44h4O0HOPO8/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HLTIwMTExMDMwLTAyMzQ0LmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-754024"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--r2_vPQsEGc/Tq0zehVQNWI/AAAAAAAAEJA/44h4O0HOPO8/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HLTIwMTExMDMwLTAyMzQ0LmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-754024"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669244105365927266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;For my belated birthday boy ;)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-8413935441846773918?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8413935441846773918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8413935441846773918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/fish-taco.html' title='Fish taco!'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--r2_vPQsEGc/Tq0zehVQNWI/AAAAAAAAEJA/44h4O0HOPO8/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1HLTIwMTExMDMwLTAyMzQ0LmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-754024' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-7537954823475288549</id><published>2011-10-29T02:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T02:51:06.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sealed with hello kitty sticker.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FNhh1Slnw_M/Tqr5m2fetxI/AAAAAAAAEI0/APmCEIKTN28/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FU2V0YXBhay0yMDExMTAyOS0wMjMzNi5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-766710"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FNhh1Slnw_M/Tqr5m2fetxI/AAAAAAAAEI0/APmCEIKTN28/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FU2V0YXBhay0yMDExMTAyOS0wMjMzNi5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-766710"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668617526857086738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;To the luckiest man on Earth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-7537954823475288549?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/7537954823475288549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/7537954823475288549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/sealed-with-hello-kitty-sticker.html' title='Sealed with hello kitty sticker.'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FNhh1Slnw_M/Tqr5m2fetxI/AAAAAAAAEI0/APmCEIKTN28/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FU2V0YXBhay0yMDExMTAyOS0wMjMzNi5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-766710' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-134442939191074937</id><published>2011-10-27T21:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T21:02:09.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A beach Babe</title><content type='html'>Curl n frizzy hair&lt;br&gt;Brown hair with bronze highlights&lt;br&gt;Caramel face (tanned)&lt;br&gt;Blushing cheeks&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m in love with myself &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-134442939191074937?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/134442939191074937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/134442939191074937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/beach-babe.html' title='A beach Babe'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-2654343321210920681</id><published>2011-10-26T11:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T11:40:28.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead. And. Bloated</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sT_CbvE-q58/TqeBLJwTVwI/AAAAAAAAEIg/O5hSikISUn0/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTAyNi0wMjMxOS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-728487"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sT_CbvE-q58/TqeBLJwTVwI/AAAAAAAAEIg/O5hSikISUn0/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTAyNi0wMjMxOS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-728487"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667640684666115842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I had nitemares last nite. My parents got divorced, my mom remarried and became 2nd wife of our own uncle Najib :( but the funny part is uncle najib wife name Nora. Which is absolutely wrong and yeah, I know its just a dream but I was like so sedih and all. And I really felt dead and bloated at that time and everybody were like leaving me :( plus my man. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When I woke up this morning, saying my love to Ma and my man. Miss him terribly and now me and the ladies, went up to Kenko for some fish spa and yeah to Quiksilver / Roxy store later. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;:) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo,&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-2654343321210920681?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2654343321210920681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2654343321210920681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/dead-and-bloated.html' title='Dead. And. Bloated'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sT_CbvE-q58/TqeBLJwTVwI/AAAAAAAAEIg/O5hSikISUn0/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTAyNi0wMjMxOS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-728487' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-6755992892917460361</id><published>2011-10-26T01:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T01:25:37.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tale of Dusty and Pistol Pete</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;cant sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having some alone karaoke time. yes, and its smashing pumpkins nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Goodnight, to every little hour that you sleep tight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;May it hold you through the winter of a long night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And keep you from the loneliness of yourself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Heart strung is your heart frayed and empty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Cause it's hard luck, when no one understands your love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's unsung, and I say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Goodnight, my love, to every hour in every day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Goodnight, always, to all thats pure, that's in your heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Goodnight, may your dreams be so happy and your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Head light with the wishes of a sandman and a night light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Be careful not to let the bedbugs... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sleep tight nestled in your covers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The sun shines, but I don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A silver rain will wash away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The sun shines, but I don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A silver rain will wash away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And you can tell, it's just as well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And you can tell, it's just as well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Goodnight, my love, to every hour in every day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Goodnight, always, to all that's pure, that's in your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, that song. cuz i miss my bf so much and i always sang that one quietly while he was snoring.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amylia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-6755992892917460361?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a2M85oD2ujQ/TqEIkFqT-AI/AAAAAAAAEIM/YP8YCSNcpMA/s1600/meme.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a2M85oD2ujQ/TqEIkFqT-AI/AAAAAAAAEIM/YP8YCSNcpMA/s320/meme.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;*bliss*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-2503931555214497732?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2503931555214497732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2503931555214497732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/declaration.html' title='a Declaration'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a2M85oD2ujQ/TqEIkFqT-AI/AAAAAAAAEIM/YP8YCSNcpMA/s72-c/meme.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-3434407756117678606</id><published>2011-10-20T23:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T23:23:32.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imperfection</title><content type='html'>I love kids. Moreover if I have my chance to have them on my own. I guess my life would be perfect by then. But now being a very complicated person with a complicated relationship, I am very down when I have to get socialize with those normal folks. You know normal people, went to uni met the love of their lives, graduated, got married, have comel kids, or even twins, maybe have some trials n tribulation with the marriage but at least they survive and still looks perfect.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I dun wanna be with them however fun it would be. Kids are getting bigger and say all the darnest thing. Why aren&amp;#39;t you wearing a tudung auntie amy? Why aren&amp;#39;t u not married still auntie amy? How old are you auntie amy? Arghh kids. U hate them when they turned 5. Seriously.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Just don&amp;#39;t wannabe with them this weekend. I don&amp;#39;t know how to tell mom about this. If I straight to her she will have this look like marriage sucks, u don&amp;#39;t wanna get married! U will end up heartbroken. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And still, she loves to hang out with my other cousins and her cucu2. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hmmm ma, please let your baby grow up. I&amp;#39;m a big girl now. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And u will never look at me that way. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- ok I&amp;#39;m being very super emotional right now. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Love, Amylia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-3434407756117678606?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/3434407756117678606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/3434407756117678606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/imperfection.html' title='Imperfection'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-5525982395626558079</id><published>2011-10-17T18:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T18:11:44.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soft kitties, warm kitties..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OBOuN1j1uf8/Tpv_YaOIsBI/AAAAAAAAEIE/R5PVBEA0XWw/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmVudG9uZy0yMDExMTAxNi0wMjI3My5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-704828"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OBOuN1j1uf8/Tpv_YaOIsBI/AAAAAAAAEIE/R5PVBEA0XWw/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmVudG9uZy0yMDExMTAxNi0wMjI3My5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-704828"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664401751169085458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Awwwwww&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-5525982395626558079?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/5525982395626558079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/5525982395626558079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/soft-kitties-warm-kitties.html' title='Soft kitties, warm kitties..'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OBOuN1j1uf8/Tpv_YaOIsBI/AAAAAAAAEIE/R5PVBEA0XWw/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmVudG9uZy0yMDExMTAxNi0wMjI3My5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-704828' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-6734992084304075744</id><published>2011-10-17T00:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T00:58:24.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad</title><content type='html'>Lost my ring n my bracelet :(  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-amy&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-6734992084304075744?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6734992084304075744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6734992084304075744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/sad.html' title='Sad'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-2259849983259095068</id><published>2011-10-14T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T00:58:32.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Thurs-lostday and Chuck Bass</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-msutyVrMdZo/TpcYufZ66gI/AAAAAAAAEHw/zVIBMQ8RXIw/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTAxNC0wMjI1NF8zLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-712876"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-msutyVrMdZo/TpcYufZ66gI/AAAAAAAAEHw/zVIBMQ8RXIw/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTAxNC0wMjI1NF8zLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-712876"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663022243424954882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;If you know me, you&amp;#39;d know I&amp;#39;m such a drama girl. Most girls know that when they get to know me better during vacation - guys know that I&amp;#39;m such an emo brat which is worse. But then, yeah I was very very down today. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Not really sure of why, could be the extra dosage of cough syrup I took before, or maybe its my pms cuz the menses is coming or plain reason of you know why. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dramatically I thought that I could be that down cuz of Chuck Bass. Yeah.. That bad ass finally getting all emotionally when Blair told him the father of the child she carries now. And that CB was crying in his bed. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I mean, wow CB could get the nite all guys in the world want. But in the end, he was crying in his luxurious bed. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ok yeah I was crying too. Bad ass CB - now I don&amp;#39;t feel like watching Gossip Girl cuz seeing BW with Prince Luis is like seeing myself with a new man and being happy and normal and simple. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hmm.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So back to reality, skipped heavy lunch today so I could get some rest and went down just to get some fresh cut of guava. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In the eve went to KLCC finding some gifts but couldn&amp;#39;t get any plus can&amp;#39;t get the whole red velvet. Sad. Lost a bit. Went to Toys &amp;#39;r Us main sylvanian families and stuff - then got into my senses back. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Guess the syrup made me sleepy again ... Ahh gotta off to la la land noww and meet my man in our small beach house. Hope can wake at 6 am I got so many things to do cuz petang nak balik bentong and think of starting my subuh solat and yea good thing stars on Friday. Hopefully. Amin.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;KThxBye &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Note : yea that&amp;#39;s my dramatic pose for Chalet Girl tribute. My old roxy beanie. Love it! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I know I&amp;#39;m fat. But the pic was crop cuz my jiggly arm is just sexxxay! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ok nite. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Xoxo,&lt;br&gt;Princess Roxy Leia Waldorf&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-2259849983259095068?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2259849983259095068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2259849983259095068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/long-thurs-lostday-and-chuck-bass.html' title='Long Thurs-lostday and Chuck Bass'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-msutyVrMdZo/TpcYufZ66gI/AAAAAAAAEHw/zVIBMQ8RXIw/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTAxNC0wMjI1NF8zLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-712876' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-8949205515177211287</id><published>2011-10-11T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T21:52:50.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick.</title><content type='html'>batuk lagi :( esok g clinic lagi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;Amylia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-8949205515177211287?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8949205515177211287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8949205515177211287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/sick.html' title='sick.'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-2721594917603257629</id><published>2011-10-10T23:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T23:00:13.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10.10.11</title><content type='html'>despite all the exciting and interesting things happened over the weekend and today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am very very jauh hati. and yea.. sometimes, i begged to God if i could just give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : being too nice doesnt guarantee a happier life. learnt it from soap operas failed to implement in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo _ oh well..&lt;br /&gt;Amylia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-2721594917603257629?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2721594917603257629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2721594917603257629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/101011.html' title='10.10.11'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-1269959127913753466</id><published>2011-10-08T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T01:38:03.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The se7enth Day</title><content type='html'>Aku rasa aku akan ikut jejak zai and nabil untuk jadi antara orang yang hidup tanpa facebook account.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I mean, why not? The old friends kept in touch with u through facebook, yea but what&amp;#39;s next? Do they be your truly friends? I bet not. So be it. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And aku bukannya ada benda nk dibanggakan dlm facebook pun. I dun have kids, I dun bake things and let my kids chew them all, I dun have en suami to buy me this to buy me dat. I dun get invitation to posh cocktail party and buying stuff that I proud to show off ( eh ada :p but no I dun actually like to show off, I was just under influenced ) and you know .. All the family potraIt with haPpy smiles on each faces were fake. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We&amp;#39;re not that happy. Esp me. I&amp;#39;m a mess. I&amp;#39;m so screw up and I&amp;#39;m thinking. &lt;br&gt;I can live without facebook. I just know it. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And few months later, ill give up my bb.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;An emo Amy.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-1269959127913753466?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1269959127913753466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1269959127913753466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/se7enth-day.html' title='The se7enth Day'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-1947175955915858174</id><published>2011-10-06T21:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T21:34:57.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sixth</title><content type='html'>Finally, i was taking the MC today. Was actually thinking yesterday when my body was a bit hot but I had much things to do at works.. i know, but i dont wanna susahkan orang lain so I tried my best. &amp;nbsp;so happened that i had to wait until investment team completed their daily pricing calculation. it was almost 8pm&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its just me that if i walk outside during maghrib time i usually get sick.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yea, its funny that yesterday I called Mr Tikus and its work related call yeah. so he was like whos this? i was like whut??. cuz he usually dont ask, he usually knows it would be me. so i was like, whut?? baru 2 hari dah tak ingat my voice! he was away for 2 days for co training. hehe :) and he laughed like hell. and said my voice sounded different. it was husky. he said that word - husky. haha and i was almost wanted to say -- sexy tak? &amp;nbsp;and it was directly came to my mind that owh amy, that was flirt. u cant flirt with him!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i got quiet and he too. maybe he was goin to say the same thing? jeez.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;owh yea, then i had to listen to him nagging for like 10 minutes. gila!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s : somebody didnt care.. again :( shit lah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amylia&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-1947175955915858174?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1947175955915858174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1947175955915858174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/sixth.html' title='The Sixth'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-7080023305358285205</id><published>2011-10-05T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T23:36:57.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5th Octofest</title><content type='html'>Saya batuk :( &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tq for the hugs. I needed them. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo,&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-7080023305358285205?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/7080023305358285205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/7080023305358285205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/5th-octofest.html' title='5th Octofest'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-7457050832649151886</id><published>2011-10-03T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T22:24:02.129+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AnimalnNature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stuff'/><title type='text'>pretty in pink Peonies and Blair Waldorf.</title><content type='html'>just to keep myself happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z3JtxtcSs_Q/TonE9CCrUyI/AAAAAAAAEHg/fMWAbVJoDyU/s1600/Peonies+and+the+Empire+State+Building.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z3JtxtcSs_Q/TonE9CCrUyI/AAAAAAAAEHg/fMWAbVJoDyU/s320/Peonies+and+the+Empire+State+Building.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gv1gfWbm9VQ/TonFAqwmMHI/AAAAAAAAEHk/Wyz6uwCNL-E/s1600/tumblr_kz72eb22jC1qzdr3mo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gv1gfWbm9VQ/TonFAqwmMHI/AAAAAAAAEHk/Wyz6uwCNL-E/s320/tumblr_kz72eb22jC1qzdr3mo1_400.jpg" width="192" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HWBRWLG7fI0/TonDbYYXNwI/AAAAAAAAEHI/t4Pw7yUjNKY/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTAwMy0wMjIxNS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-707591" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659269281936258818" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HWBRWLG7fI0/TonDbYYXNwI/AAAAAAAAEHI/t4Pw7yUjNKY/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTAwMy0wMjIxNS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-707591" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;zai, peonies means happily in marriage, sorta.. jom carik peonies hand bouquet.. tapi fresh one aku dah survey kat petaling street takder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry® smartphone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-7457050832649151886?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/7457050832649151886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/7457050832649151886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/bandar-kuala-lumpur-20111003-02215jpg.html' title='pretty in pink Peonies and Blair Waldorf.'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U7HTiBfyh2A/TonEoQtRZKI/AAAAAAAAEHM/UMj2gEdaNs8/s72-c/1pbw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-593594265668773909</id><published>2011-10-03T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T00:58:52.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd Octofest</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JF-1c6ZuNAk/ToiYTGTNwCI/AAAAAAAAEG8/kRGv7yBf6cU/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTAwMy0wMjIxNF8xLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-732157"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JF-1c6ZuNAk/ToiYTGTNwCI/AAAAAAAAEG8/kRGv7yBf6cU/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTAwMy0wMjIxNF8xLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-732157"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658940385667170338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;(˘⌣˘)ε˘ )&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo,&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-593594265668773909?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/593594265668773909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/593594265668773909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/3rd-octofest.html' title='3rd Octofest'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JF-1c6ZuNAk/ToiYTGTNwCI/AAAAAAAAEG8/kRGv7yBf6cU/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMTAwMy0wMjIxNF8xLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-732157' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-961621707094348412</id><published>2011-10-02T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T19:31:07.593+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>2nd Octofest</title><content type='html'>i started my gym training :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;Amylia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-961621707094348412?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/961621707094348412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/961621707094348412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/2nd-octofest.html' title='2nd Octofest'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-8202835037846638789</id><published>2011-10-01T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T21:55:05.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Octofest</title><content type='html'>Not a CapSquare virgin anymore. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo &lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-8202835037846638789?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8202835037846638789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8202835037846638789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/1st-octofest.html' title='1st Octofest'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-7546432809423524988</id><published>2011-10-01T04:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T04:00:22.369+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Oktofest!</title><content type='html'>( omg when im starting to blog this, heard loud banging of some people grill... takut!!!! heard women screaming too.. but its sayup2 now... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay there were 2 screaming girls. fighting over something like 'air panas'. i dunno! i was at the yard and tried to listening. i dunno whether i should go out and check.. ok actually i was at the yard again. some guy tried to interfere and the women voices got louder.. serious scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now mcm dah okay? but the movie im watching now is quite psycho pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay bradley cooper is too hot for me to ignore him and blog. so gtg now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its October!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-7546432809423524988?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/7546432809423524988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/7546432809423524988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/oktofest.html' title='Oktofest!'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-8996791241150385656</id><published>2011-09-28T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T00:32:09.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leftovers Part II</title><content type='html'>I admit I am lazy to do anything, even to resize the photos. So, here's part 2 : cuz Part 1 took the whole nite to publish. No, I lie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ln7w2RMIEiA/ToHk-1e7CkI/AAAAAAAAEF8/PtpXaGo5hYc/s1600/IMG_7924.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ln7w2RMIEiA/ToHk-1e7CkI/AAAAAAAAEF8/PtpXaGo5hYc/s320/IMG_7924.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aiman and Adam on 1st Raya @ Sg Marong. Lucky Adam saw Ma's Mickey Mouse yang &amp;nbsp;joget2 bila dia panas.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X8YcSGcsGC8/ToHnJVfK7rI/AAAAAAAAEGE/bM-oy4Zly8A/s1600/IMG_8009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X8YcSGcsGC8/ToHnJVfK7rI/AAAAAAAAEGE/bM-oy4Zly8A/s320/IMG_8009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Karak's house -- original home of Babah's before Tok moved to Bentong&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CbF_enxUikE/ToHptcFef7I/AAAAAAAAEGI/3MxjEynGZb8/s1600/IMG_8061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CbF_enxUikE/ToHptcFef7I/AAAAAAAAEGI/3MxjEynGZb8/s320/IMG_8061.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Arifah posed with markisa ( passion fruit ) @ Uncle Hairi's house&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ix-k3-agIgk/ToHrPSd8qSI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/JaJjKCrLuCk/s1600/IMG_8077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ix-k3-agIgk/ToHrPSd8qSI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/JaJjKCrLuCk/s320/IMG_8077.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;layan bbm @ Uncle Hairi's house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e4F4OisiqaU/ToHtS9YSxVI/AAAAAAAAEGU/6AQ9GFjIpUk/s1600/IMG_8084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e4F4OisiqaU/ToHtS9YSxVI/AAAAAAAAEGU/6AQ9GFjIpUk/s320/IMG_8084.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the traditional rumah pahang of Uncle Hairi with Nabila.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-idiYDbeTCgc/ToHuZ_OCzMI/AAAAAAAAEGc/LKwp03PX7LU/s1600/IMG_8211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-idiYDbeTCgc/ToHuZ_OCzMI/AAAAAAAAEGc/LKwp03PX7LU/s320/IMG_8211.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zai and me at Zaw's wedding - Yong Peng Johor.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qPjb-yrn12g/ToHxTXkUkUI/AAAAAAAAEGg/6kPWmmNe91U/s1600/IMG_8289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qPjb-yrn12g/ToHxTXkUkUI/AAAAAAAAEGg/6kPWmmNe91U/s320/IMG_8289.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cik Jaw during Fuad's last toll. Ahh isnt toll tradition is just cute?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZhsDdj08zM/ToHyFrX__FI/AAAAAAAAEGo/dkEyEp4Xk8o/s1600/IMG_8336.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZhsDdj08zM/ToHyFrX__FI/AAAAAAAAEGo/dkEyEp4Xk8o/s320/IMG_8336.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awwwww Cik Jaw dah kawen!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eXpq3UrGuww/ToHyxZuVi-I/AAAAAAAAEGs/j2EoZ3RM6M8/s1600/IMG_8345.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eXpq3UrGuww/ToHyxZuVi-I/AAAAAAAAEGs/j2EoZ3RM6M8/s320/IMG_8345.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had putu bambu kat Ayer Itam, Johor.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GYaVr4PKwoQ/ToH0lEkQ_uI/AAAAAAAAEG0/5c2qfH6JbAU/s1600/IMG_8415.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GYaVr4PKwoQ/ToH0lEkQ_uI/AAAAAAAAEG0/5c2qfH6JbAU/s320/IMG_8415.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Singgah Umbai, Melaka for Ikan Bakar feast. Tak sedap -- will wait for Jimbaran Ikan Bakar next year.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all. Nite Nite sweet potato pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : yes I love pet names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-8996791241150385656?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8996791241150385656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8996791241150385656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/09/leftovers-part-ii.html' title='Leftovers Part II'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ln7w2RMIEiA/ToHk-1e7CkI/AAAAAAAAEF8/PtpXaGo5hYc/s72-c/IMG_7924.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-6237327587550685189</id><published>2011-09-27T17:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T17:43:10.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Hideout.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kX-XH6GKrKI/ToGarx2lZqI/AAAAAAAAEF4/_iO1zuFf0UE/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMDkyNy0wMjE4Ml8xLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-790410"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kX-XH6GKrKI/ToGarx2lZqI/AAAAAAAAEF4/_iO1zuFf0UE/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMDkyNy0wMjE4Ml8xLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-790410"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656972683861386914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Dear You, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo,&lt;br&gt;Amy&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-6237327587550685189?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6237327587550685189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/6237327587550685189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-hideout.html' title='My Hideout.'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kX-XH6GKrKI/ToGarx2lZqI/AAAAAAAAEF4/_iO1zuFf0UE/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMDkyNy0wMjE4Ml8xLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-790410' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-202594781924318873</id><published>2011-09-27T00:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T00:14:53.894+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FotoLab'/><title type='text'>Leftovers</title><content type='html'>So, things happened. and Yeah, dont really feel like to blog about it. Malas lah emo emo lagi. Happy happy flirting sudah... kan? Err, no?&lt;br /&gt;Okay, some pics leftover since last Ramadhan. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yzXvmSx-Ujk/ToCgIQ_9kDI/AAAAAAAAEFY/hKQCF101cko/s1600/IMG_7835.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yzXvmSx-Ujk/ToCgIQ_9kDI/AAAAAAAAEFY/hKQCF101cko/s320/IMG_7835.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;First Raya - yes duit Raya!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pe6Sxib9RXA/ToCkKo_afzI/AAAAAAAAEFw/88lEe2qjr0o/s1600/IMG_7995.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pe6Sxib9RXA/ToCkKo_afzI/AAAAAAAAEFw/88lEe2qjr0o/s320/IMG_7995.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;2nd Raya&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4sfz5PzVH6U/ToCixqSr4NI/AAAAAAAAEFk/L-0MshloA8U/s1600/IMG_7916.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4sfz5PzVH6U/ToCixqSr4NI/AAAAAAAAEFk/L-0MshloA8U/s320/IMG_7916.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;cousins!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a4A6xucvFvk/ToCdyPeTTGI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/WQvwoOHNxGU/s1600/IMG_7731.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a4A6xucvFvk/ToCdyPeTTGI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/WQvwoOHNxGU/s320/IMG_7731.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daging Bakar with Sambal Kicap.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uEyWXn_X1bc/ToCeoHv83-I/AAAAAAAAEFU/K8-_2XvnHP8/s1600/IMG_7716.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uEyWXn_X1bc/ToCeoHv83-I/AAAAAAAAEFU/K8-_2XvnHP8/s320/IMG_7716.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Biskut sesuka hati. Keras giler... zla buat :P&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Isq7ZhQcE9Q/ToChsTsTkTI/AAAAAAAAEFg/zQyQXXGv9aw/s1600/IMG_7867.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Isq7ZhQcE9Q/ToChsTsTkTI/AAAAAAAAEFg/zQyQXXGv9aw/s320/IMG_7867.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Raya Breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tbc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-202594781924318873?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/202594781924318873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/202594781924318873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/09/leftovers.html' title='Leftovers'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yzXvmSx-Ujk/ToCgIQ_9kDI/AAAAAAAAEFY/hKQCF101cko/s72-c/IMG_7835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-3841827952586224377</id><published>2011-09-25T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T23:57:33.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and my Bali book!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l29LI1effrM/Tn9Pb-kJvxI/AAAAAAAAEFE/1oZQCNGULwM/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMDkyNS0wMjE0NS0xMS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-753391"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l29LI1effrM/Tn9Pb-kJvxI/AAAAAAAAEFE/1oZQCNGULwM/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMDkyNS0wMjE0NS0xMS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-753391"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656326999070326546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DVxRWYRwvrw/Tn9PcbSTcNI/AAAAAAAAEFM/TJ7GQZKHJ0M/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FMTMxNjkyOTgyNy5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-756166"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DVxRWYRwvrw/Tn9PcbSTcNI/AAAAAAAAEFM/TJ7GQZKHJ0M/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FMTMxNjkyOTgyNy5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-756166"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656327006780092626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I&amp;#39;m okay! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;:)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-3841827952586224377?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/3841827952586224377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/3841827952586224377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/09/me-and-my-bali-book.html' title='Me and my Bali book!'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l29LI1effrM/Tn9Pb-kJvxI/AAAAAAAAEFE/1oZQCNGULwM/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMDkyNS0wMjE0NS0xMS5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-753391' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-2245244252790702240</id><published>2011-09-24T04:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T04:23:45.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its bitter</title><content type='html'>but life just have to go on. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-2245244252790702240?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2245244252790702240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2245244252790702240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-bitter.html' title='Its bitter'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-1886198844549533449</id><published>2011-09-22T22:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T22:25:23.209+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>so, The Decision.</title><content type='html'>i think ive decided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : cant wait to begin the new chapter of my life and not looking back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rmz3QFQ4Rkw?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-1886198844549533449?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1886198844549533449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/1886198844549533449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-decision.html' title='so, The Decision.'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rmz3QFQ4Rkw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-4856439840111664805</id><published>2011-09-22T08:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T08:14:44.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad song</title><content type='html'>I don&amp;#39;t know why everytime I got to know that Nabil is seeing someone new / whoever she could be to him, I woulld feel like my world will collapse and yeah, I would get sick and soul-less.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sad. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-4856439840111664805?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/4856439840111664805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/4856439840111664805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/09/sad-song.html' title='Sad song'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-2982610619536424113</id><published>2011-09-14T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T02:00:02.472+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>The Lonely</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;2am, where do I begin&lt;br /&gt;Crying off my face again&lt;br /&gt;The silent sound of loneliness&lt;br /&gt;Wants to follow me to bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the ghost of a girl&lt;br /&gt;That I want to be most&lt;br /&gt;I'm the shell of a girl&lt;br /&gt;That I used to know well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing slowly in an empty room&lt;br /&gt;Can the lonely take the place of you&lt;br /&gt;I sing myself a quiet lullaby&lt;br /&gt;Then you go and let the lonely in&lt;br /&gt;To take my heart again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too afraid, to go inside&lt;br /&gt;For the pain of one more loveless night&lt;br /&gt;For the loneliness will stay with me&lt;br /&gt;And hold me till I fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the ghost of a girl&lt;br /&gt;That I want to be most&lt;br /&gt;I'm the shell of a girl&lt;br /&gt;That I used to know well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing slowly in an empty room&lt;br /&gt;Can the lonely take the place of you&lt;br /&gt;I sing myself a quiet lullaby&lt;br /&gt;Then you go and let the lonely in&lt;br /&gt;To take my heart again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Broken pieces of&lt;br /&gt;A barely breathing story&lt;br /&gt;Where there once was love&lt;br /&gt;Now there's only me&lt;br /&gt;And the lonely...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing slowly in an empty room&lt;br /&gt;Can the lonely take the place of you&lt;br /&gt;I sing myself a quiet lullaby&lt;br /&gt;Then you go and let the lonely in&lt;br /&gt;To take my heart again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;http://youtu.be/HO4e4nCYBEo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a month.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-2982610619536424113?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2982610619536424113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/2982610619536424113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/09/lonely.html' title='The Lonely'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><georss:featurename>Jalan Damansara, 50490 Kuala Lumpur, Federal Territory of Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia</georss:featurename><georss:point>3.139003 101.686855</georss:point><georss:box>3.0121645000000004 101.5289265 3.2658415 101.84478349999999</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-8110895690407006228</id><published>2011-08-30T02:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T02:46:50.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Berakhirnya Ramadhanku.</title><content type='html'>Heylo! ive been delayed few of my iftar posts!. been busy a bit..&lt;br /&gt;Last working day before Syawal was last Wednesday. So it was my final nite in KL. Also the final nite of having iftar with Zai. :( sad to even think of this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M5joC7fuTos/TluYtpXm7FI/AAAAAAAAEEs/vm4PMg9ovwg/s1600/Bandar+Kuala+Lumpur-20110824-01758.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M5joC7fuTos/TluYtpXm7FI/AAAAAAAAEEs/vm4PMg9ovwg/s320/Bandar+Kuala+Lumpur-20110824-01758.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-8110895690407006228?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8110895690407006228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/8110895690407006228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/08/berakhirnya-ramadhanku.html' title='Berakhirnya Ramadhanku.'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M5joC7fuTos/TluYtpXm7FI/AAAAAAAAEEs/vm4PMg9ovwg/s72-c/Bandar+Kuala+Lumpur-20110824-01758.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-7635748420778313045</id><published>2011-08-25T03:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T03:22:53.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>See what Ive found.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dk4OmYt3I9A/TlVPjpCgMeI/AAAAAAAAEEo/Bsw-_Zx3yYc/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMDgyNS0wMTc3Ni5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-773353"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dk4OmYt3I9A/TlVPjpCgMeI/AAAAAAAAEEo/Bsw-_Zx3yYc/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMDgyNS0wMTc3Ni5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-773353"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644505181709152738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is drawn circa May 2003 when he called and my hand scribbled while listening to his bla bla. I was so foolishly thought it was love, still is. :) but it was a very good experience. &lt;br&gt;I respect any decision he will take but no matter how much guys I flirt with, I only have 1 love that I ever felt really deep in my heart. It was GG ( back then it was spelled as Jie Jie ) :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo,&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-7635748420778313045?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/7635748420778313045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/7635748420778313045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/08/see-what-ive-found.html' title='See what Ive found.'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dk4OmYt3I9A/TlVPjpCgMeI/AAAAAAAAEEo/Bsw-_Zx3yYc/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FQmFuZGFyIEt1YWxhIEx1bXB1ci0yMDExMDgyNS0wMTc3Ni5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-773353' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-305462744136580014.post-776978182107575873</id><published>2011-08-24T17:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T17:28:43.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr Tikus and Me</title><content type='html'>So, I&amp;#39;ve been friend with him for like 2 years now. Or, no a year I guess. Previous year was more just colleagues. Now it closer than that when I realized that we flirt with each other and didn&amp;#39;t I tell u that he knows how much is my salary!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Anyway this year is not bad at all. Chatted few times on fb, went back together, greeted each other on NY, Valentines day, and he even messaged me on my birthday. Its wow right.. Since I have the biggest crush on him :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And u shud see how blushing I was just now when I said selamat hari raya to him and he greeted me back so softly I almost melted. Then he told me that he will start cuti tomorrow and I said Amy pun! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So he gave out his hand to salam and I accepted it. My my .... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo,&lt;br&gt;Amylia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/305462744136580014-776978182107575873?l=hushgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/776978182107575873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/305462744136580014/posts/default/776978182107575873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hushgirl.blogspot.com/2011/08/mr-tikus-and-me.html' title='Mr Tikus and Me'/><author><name>The Hushgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590302280936341386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8z7ZgkmZI/TwhlrcDsx6I/AAAAAAAAEUs/3HRSimwrwm4/s220/vpic.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
