<?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-1960921908651167612</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:30:26.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Ur Love</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-9048927422771346706</id><published>2010-03-29T22:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T23:04:35.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/IMG_0425.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaaaassssuuupzxzxxzs ! hahaha, i'm still alive. Dont worry. I'm just buzy lately. :D Life has been preeety great lately. Enjoying life (Y) School is like opening soon in 2weeks time. Weeets, cant wait! Makes new friendss. But sadd things is that my Boooo ): awwww, i'm going to miss you. Fetch me one day will you? hehes. I misss this girl down here. (Y) Lets go party baby! hehehhe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/25225_376120188650_699813650_387762.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, please dont pass around my num! I dont know where the bloody hell you get my num. Irritating shit. And pls eh, i dont entertain shit. Get that in your mind. Thanks ajul for helping me. (: You will always be my UAP(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/CIMG3773-1.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ex, imy. But Enough is enough. Fullstop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-9048927422771346706?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/9048927422771346706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/9048927422771346706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2010/03/waaaaassssuuupzxzxxzs-hahaha-im-still.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-7677298062855830303</id><published>2010-03-03T10:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T11:50:28.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave me please.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/240220102398.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Guys, Sorry for not updating. I'm working now. Yes, working as a hotel line. But in different hotel. I'm just a casual worker btw :D Yesterday got my pay. I'm so happy. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I didnt expect you to treat me like this. Am i bad or something ? Do you know you hurt me ? Please tell me why ? I did trust you at first, but, now nomore. I dont need you anymore. When i see ur face, its just irritating. You seriously hurt me. Thank you. Pls, go away. don't you hate that? like bad guys, you're like, i just want to get over you. i just want you out of my life. and as soon as you stop thinking about them, they'll send you a text message or they'll call you cause they know you just stopped thinking about them. it's like a radar. Sigh, It's okay that you're with her. I want you to know that it's okay. I'm happy for both of you and maybe that doesn't mean anything to you, but it means a lot to me. It means that for the first time, I'm not selfish. I have put someone else's happiness, your happiness, above my own. (: Take care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warda Loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-7677298062855830303?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/7677298062855830303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/7677298062855830303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2010/03/leave-me-please.html' title='Leave me please.'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-7632684437897003015</id><published>2010-02-19T10:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T11:27:38.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/180220102334.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyys ! Guess what guess what ? I make it to Higher Nitec Leisure &amp;amp; Travel Operations ! I'm sooo &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ! :DD heeeees. Thanks everyone for supporting me. I cant wait to school now. Gosh, this is really exciting. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, there's only so many times you can allow someone to let you down before you can't handle the disappointment anymore. when things change, people change. there's a point in life where you get tired of chasing everyone trying to fix things, but it's not giving up, you've got to do what's right for you, even if it hurts. It's indeed annoying when memories of someone who has decided to keep distance is constantly nagging you. Why can't we just erase them in our minds to prevent us from reminiscing? After all, no matter how happy these memories are, all they bring is pain knowing the fact that they're just all part of the past. I'm sorry love. I hope my decision made the right choice for you. It for my own good and yours too. Enough of fighting. Enough of all this shit. I just wanted you to concentrate on your studies. You did tell me you will be back after everything settle. Well, i just want to see if its true. Only god knows. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i know is, i'm enjoying life right now. Yes, i love those people who make my day. Well, they always make me smile when when i'm in bad mood. Thanks guys. I wanna have a break. Yes, break with all this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warda Loves. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-7632684437897003015?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/7632684437897003015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/7632684437897003015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2010/02/heeeyys-guess-what-guess-what-i-make-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-4908636420794241084</id><published>2010-02-13T11:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T11:52:30.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party All The Timeeeeeeeeeeee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/100_5488.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supsupsup! :D Name changed. Gfw to Sbp. Wanna know? &lt;em&gt;Kayuh pelanpelan okay!&lt;/em&gt; hahahhaa! Well, tomorrow will be going to be a veryyyy buzy day for me. No no no, not going out on a date. But going to my cousin engagement. I wont be celebrating valentine's day. Should know the answer why. :D But anyone wanna date me? FAKE! ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm enjoying my life right now. Like seriously. I dont know what will comes next. Seeing those sweet couple makes me jealous. Thinking, when is my time? Sighh. I try to talk to you but I don't know what to say. I'm afraid you don't want me to say anything, so I don't. But inside me there are words waiting to come out and tell you how I feel. But those words may forever stay in my heart, locked inside. Sometimes, I wonder if there are words locked inside you. But I guess I'll never know. I'm learning to live without you now, but I miss you sometimes. The more I know, the less I understand. All the things I thought I knew, I'm learning again. I've been trying to get down to the heart of the matter but my will gets weak and my thoughts seem to scatter. But I think it's about forgiveness, even if you don't love me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's heartbroken nowadays, but I mean, we all just gotta move on. What's the point of reminiscing when you know the person is no longer worthwhile; when they're no longer who they used to be? When their heart is somewhere else? Do you think they still care for you, still sit there thinking about you? Because frankly, they don't. The one thing I hate the most is saying goodbye. It's never been easy for me. I mean, how do you approach the concept of goodbye? Goodbyes are all different. Some are for a day, some are for a month. But others are forever. And the concept of forever is hard to accept. It's like hey, I'm never going to see you again, goodbye. It doesn't feel complete. But I think that's what goodbyes are. They're incomplete and you honestly don't know how long the goodbye will last. It's a part of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where have you been? Its been a MONTH! Well, your buzy with projects and stuff or whatsoever. Tired or whatsoever. Hello, who i am? Your spare girl? I dont want to say anymore. Making me sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just, &lt;strong&gt;PARTY ALL THE TIMEEEE!&lt;/strong&gt; Yes! Weeeeeee. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*shakeshake*&lt;/span&gt; People's ard me just make me smile. I am so grateful to have such a friends. :D Anyway, i miss BOOOOOOOO! :( &lt;em&gt;amacam? Sbp?&lt;/em&gt; HAHAHAHHA! ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: i wanted SOMEONE to love who would stay: stay and be there, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ALWAYS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warda Loves. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-4908636420794241084?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/4908636420794241084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/4908636420794241084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2010/02/party-all-timeeeeeeeeeeee.html' title='Party All The Timeeeeeeeeeeee!'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-5546318943415282174</id><published>2010-02-06T14:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T14:31:46.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/CIMG5405.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 18th BIRTHDAY NUR HIDAYAH!&lt;/strong&gt; ilyilyilyilyilyilyily! ;D I still remember when we are in secondary sch. Well, i can say that i'm not that close to her in secondary. We did fight over stupid video? hahhaa! Shhhhh x) But then we started to get close since we work together. Remember those working time? We ate outside the toilet? &amp;amp; get scolded by Uncle Rahim because we are late? hahaha! Remember those things back makes me smile and laugh. Those little memories are always be remembered by me. Spending time with you at the esplanade. Share those dirty little stories. hahaha! How i wish we are in the same sch right now. But even thot we are not in the same sch or what. Your still remembered and we did contact each other kan? hehe. Anyways, i hope you enjoy ur birthday with ur love ones. I'm sorry, no present lah syg. :D Hope you success in EVERYTHING you do. Trust me you can do it. 6Years and Counting. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Loveyousomuch. ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduation yesterday was, okayokay. Kinda boring lah. But nevermind. Get to me some of them again. Quite haaaaappyy :D Finally i've graduate. Yeaaaaaaaaaah! Pics at FarahD camera. So, just be patience okaaaay? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, i've got to life. hahaha! I've been sitting at room almost everydayyyyy ! Eat, sleep, lappy. And that's continues. I dont know how many more i can survive. This is killing me. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondary Chalet. i'm planning sooonn! &lt;em&gt;Ader jer budak tu yeye nk plan. Check2, senyap jer. Nak tolong sombong pulak. Ah, sekarang tengok?&lt;/em&gt; haha. Fake! ;P Details in facebook okays. Right, chows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warda Loves. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-5546318943415282174?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/5546318943415282174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/5546318943415282174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy.html' title='Happy.'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-8809968607632257207</id><published>2010-02-04T19:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T19:59:59.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/CIMG2762-1.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howdy ! Graduation tomorroowww ! I cant wait. Its like finallyy :D Awwww, i miss my Boo. Its okaaaay, tomorrow will be going with Boo, Akhbar &amp;amp; maybe Khairul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;#1 When you break her heart, the pain never really goes away.&lt;br /&gt;#2 When she misses you, she’s hurting inside.&lt;br /&gt;#3 When she says it’s over, she still wants you to be hers.&lt;br /&gt;#4 When she walks away from you mad, follow her.&lt;br /&gt;#5 When she stares at your mouth, kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;#6 When she pushes or hits you, grab her tight &amp;amp; don’t let her go.&lt;br /&gt;#7 When she starts cursing at you, kiss her and tell her you love her.&lt;br /&gt;#8 When she ignores you, give her your attention.&lt;br /&gt;#9 When she pulls away, pull her back.&lt;br /&gt;#10 When you see her at her worst, tell her she’s beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;#11 When you see her crying, just hold her and don’t say a word.&lt;br /&gt;#12 When you see her walking, sneak up and hug her waist from behind.&lt;br /&gt;#13 When she’s scared, protect her.&lt;br /&gt;#14 When she lays her head on your shoulder, tilt her head up and kiss her&lt;br /&gt;#15 When she steals your favourite jacket, let her keep it and sleep with it for a night.&lt;br /&gt;#16 When she teases you, tease her back and make her laugh.&lt;br /&gt;#17 When she doesn’t answer for a long time, reassure her that everything is okay.&lt;br /&gt;#18 When she looks at you with doubt, back yourself up with the truth.&lt;br /&gt;#19 When she says that she likes you, she really does more than you could understand.&lt;br /&gt;#20 When she grabs your hands, hold hers and play with her fingers.&lt;br /&gt;#21 When she bumps into you, bump into her back and make her laugh.&lt;br /&gt;#22 When she tells you a secret, keep it safe and untold.&lt;br /&gt;#23 When she looks at you in your eyes, don’t look away until she does.&lt;br /&gt;#24 Stay on the phone with her even if she’s not saying anything.&lt;br /&gt;#25 Don’t let her have the last word.&lt;br /&gt;#26 Don’t call her hot, but gorgeous or beautiful is so much better.&lt;br /&gt;#27 Say you love her more than she could ever love you.&lt;br /&gt;#28 Argue that she is the best girl ever.&lt;br /&gt;#29 When she’s mad, hug her tight and don’t let go.&lt;br /&gt;#30 When she says she’s OK, don’t believe it, talk to her about it, because 10 yrs later she’ll still remember it.&lt;br /&gt;#31 Call her at 12:00am on special occasions to tell her you love her.&lt;br /&gt;#32 Call her before you sleep and after you wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Can you guys do that? ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warda Loves. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-8809968607632257207?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/8809968607632257207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/8809968607632257207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2010/02/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-3339469723489473457</id><published>2010-01-31T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T23:02:56.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentosaaaa Beach Fiesta Loves</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/CIMG5415.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaaassssuppp! :D Weeeeeeeeee ! I'm happyyyy ! Dont know whyyy. But anyways, yesterday ITE Sentosa Beach Fiesta was awesome ! I enjoy with my BabyG's. Sad that Mira, Saedah and Eqa cant join us. Its okayy. Next outing alright. :D Saw maaaaaanyyyyyy of my friends. When i say many means MANYYYY. Even my pri sch friends ;D I didnt expect to see them btw. hahaha. Forget to take pics with them. &amp;amp; Khairul Nazim, &lt;em&gt;stop it eh dengan sentences tu&lt;/em&gt; ! Remy also ! &lt;em&gt;Rems baru tau ! Dah lah bebual jauh2.&lt;/em&gt; HAHAHA! ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;, GUESS WHAT? Papa &amp;amp; Mama bought me a new lapppyyyy ! Yayyyyy ! That's why i'm excited. At lastt i've got one own lappy back ! :D Righttt. Here are some pics. More pics at facebook. Enjoy kay. Love you all manymany ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/CIMG5422.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/CIMG5451.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/CIMG5430.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/CIMG5449.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/CIMG5433.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/CIMG5432.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/CIMG5424.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/CIMG5423.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-3339469723489473457?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/3339469723489473457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/3339469723489473457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2010/01/sentosaaaa-beach-fiesta-loves.html' title='Sentosaaaa Beach Fiesta Loves'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-3996087992146341806</id><published>2010-01-27T13:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T14:01:09.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's next? Come on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/lo-1.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss this bunch of people including Nash&lt;em&gt;(sombong)&lt;/em&gt; :D From left my one &amp;amp; only LeeSyafiq Partner, Mirul and Indra. I'm really luckly to have such a lovely friends like them. I'm not really sure when we start to get close. But well, that doesnt matter. They always make my day. Still remember Boo and I waiting for them in the canteen even though we waited nearly 2hours! Go back together. Jokes together. Sigh. &amp;amp; My partner doesnt fail to make me laugh over little things. Things that we shared together. Those advice and all. Thanks for making me realised over little things. He understand me quite well. Mirul makes me laugh with his craps! Like usual :D &amp;amp; Indraaa! hahaha. Si handsome nie. Always girlsgirlsgirls. hahaha. Kidding :D He's handsome so thats why. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*kay, jgn kembang*&lt;/span&gt; Althought they are buzy with sch work but they never forget us no matter what! They just rock. We are cool people remember? ;D I love you guys. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very very lonelyyy nowdayss. I dont know why. I know your buzy but why just cant you msg me ? Its doesnt take up to 30mins or 1hr whaaat. Just spent 1min to message me is that soooo difficult? 1min ONLY. Most prolly not even 1min. Not that i dont understand you. But, Sigh. I'm just waiting what comes next thats all. I'm ready to face this AGAIN. But still, i'm trying my best to fight for this feeling even tho its REALLY REALLY difficult. Urghh. Kayy, sigh. Happy 3rd. UNFORTUNATELY, i dont feel part in your life anymore. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/6253_122392453497_795973497_2253412.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SWEETHEART! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY HONEY!(Poh Seng) ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my honey so much! I'll come down to ur bbq if possible okay honey? hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Warda Loves. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-3996087992146341806?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/3996087992146341806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/3996087992146341806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2010/01/whats-next-come-on.html' title='What&apos;s next? Come on.'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-8131839560718650341</id><published>2010-01-21T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T21:46:58.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imissyoubadly:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/CIMG5271.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supppppppzxzxzxzs! Went interview for my Higher Nitec just now. Met Hafiz since he wanna accompany me. Thanks Pish! xD Took the test for 45mins! Whaaat theee heeell ! Finish doing the test and then interview-d by Mr Weeeee :D I dont know if i've done good or not? Nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been good so far. Just that i really really misss you&lt;em&gt; boleh tak?&lt;/em&gt; :((( Urggggghhh ! Only god knows how much i miss youuu. Siggggh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work is such an ass! I didnt received ANY calls! I mean like WTF? I need work uhs like seriously. I want money. I want to save up. Pls? Sigh. Oh yeaa, im graduating on the 5Feb. Woohoo. Cant wait. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warda Loves. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-8131839560718650341?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/8131839560718650341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/8131839560718650341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2010/01/imissyoubadly.html' title='Imissyoubadly:('/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-3332743812784374685</id><published>2010-01-16T14:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T15:18:56.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/CIMG5225.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helloo guys. Yes, i'm finally home again. Heh, well, only my Boo knows. Thanks for everything Boo. I love you so much. :D I've been not feeling well lately. I dont know why. Maybe just some random sickness? :o Anyway, I cant wait to school? Yes! Realllyyyyyy. Gosh, am i kidding or what? hahaha. But seriously. I just cant wait for my result. Hope its brings me luck. Hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somethings is just not right between me and him. I hope this 3days or maybe 2weeks can make us into a better person? Well, i dont wish to elaborate more. Rightt, i guess till here. I still need to have a rest. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warda Loves. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-3332743812784374685?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/3332743812784374685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/3332743812784374685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2010/01/finally-home.html' title='Finally Home.'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-612086956539010758</id><published>2010-01-11T10:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T11:17:14.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not dead ;P</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/CIMG5062.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heeeylo :D Ohh no. I'm not dead yet. LoL. I'm sorry for not updating lately. Nothing interesting. I've been sitting at home rotting. I've been waiting for calls. Buttt, naaaaahhhhh ! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my bf very mucccch ! Really much ! I did meet him up on saturday. But that was just a short period of time. I came for some gathering for the second time. :D Happy to meet my other side. I made some brownies for them. :DD Ahhhh bf, i really miss you so much. I cant wait to see you again. &lt;em&gt;Nk kiss? Nk hug? (menyampahkan?)&lt;/em&gt; :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Level result is todaaaaay. Best of luck to all who is taking the result. Not to forget my cousin. Hope you success. (: Applying my course today maybe! I cant wait. Cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warda Loves. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-612086956539010758?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/612086956539010758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/612086956539010758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-not-dead-p.html' title='I&apos;m not dead ;P'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-3022880689378998183</id><published>2010-01-04T11:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T12:09:41.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Heeeyyy peopleee! :D Yes, i'm back. I'm so sorry for not updating my blog. I've been buzy with my work in MB. That's the reason i cant update. Countdown was such a blast. I went countdown with Boo, Hidayah &amp;amp; Raaqib but i didnt celebrate it with them due to the road block! But i did celebrate it with my &lt;em&gt;Sayang.&lt;/em&gt; Luckly he can recognize me. Well, of coz he recognize me! Whaaat a sentence. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today morning is reaaaally gooodddd. Having my dreams on my bed while some of them need to wake up and get ready to school. Awwww, pity. HAHAHHA! Bad right? &lt;strong&gt;Aper mau sekolah !&lt;/strong&gt; hahaha. No laaah. I'm just joking for sure. Study is important :D Happy Schooling people !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Happy 1st Year Anniversary of Our Friendship NORAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I love you like no one does. Remembering on our first day of sch makes me laugh. She have been there for me when i need help. She is the one that makes me smile and laugh like one crazy girl. She is the one who thought me to be strong. She is the one who call me late at night just to say&lt;em&gt; 'ily'&lt;/em&gt;. She is the one who makes me happy. She is the one who always listen to my sarrow. And she is the one who entertain my stupidness. We dont cares what they say about how we're too loud or too crazy. Everyone knows that they're just jealous because we have a better friendship then they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Side by side, or miles apart; YOU are always close to the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/CIMG4312.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i101.photobucket.com/albums/m47/warda01/DSC02998-1.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls.Ladies.Sisters&lt;br /&gt;this is to the ones who&lt;br /&gt;have always been there&lt;br /&gt;when the world shut me out.&lt;br /&gt;This is to the ones who cared.&lt;br /&gt;Memories.Tears.Phone Calls&lt;br /&gt;No one can replace the times we've had&lt;br /&gt;and what we have been through. XOXO !&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warda Loves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-3022880689378998183?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/3022880689378998183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/3022880689378998183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-d.html' title='Back :D'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-4321042929820667642</id><published>2009-12-27T16:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T16:50:34.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy TWOO! ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/P8090078-1.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just woke up! Feeling so fresh right now. Hehs. Will be working at MB for 1week. Yes, starting tmrw until 4th Jan. Well, at least there's work for me. But it just for temporarily. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out laterr. But i dont know where are we going to. Anyways, hmmmm, i dont like you. Seriously. Its doesnt meant that i chat with you evryday, i like you. And also, how can you like me when we just know for damn 3days? Thats hilarious. You are serious abt me? Like hello, i'm attached! Dont you know? And &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;, i know what am i doing. You say that you're scared that he will hurt me right? In the first place, you are the one who hurt me. So you dont need to tell ppl in that way. Pls eh. Your no way any better. I'm sorry, but this is the fact. I dont know if your going to read this or not, but if you are, i'm sorry. You hurt me FIRST. &amp;amp; find out the truth first will you? Thannkksss ! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went to meet &lt;em&gt;Sayang.&lt;/em&gt; Yes, i miss him but he makes me angry! I mean like he told me to meet him at 3pm. So, i go out at 3pm and waiting for him to call me. You know what time he called me? 4pm! &lt;strong&gt;WTH?&lt;/strong&gt; I've been waiting like an idoit. Seriously. That's sooo not fair. Luckly, Akhbar called and accompany me. Thanks &lt;em&gt;pakcik aku nie!&lt;/em&gt; hahaha! Guys are like this? Izzit? LOL. X) Went to bugis to meet his friends. Off we go at 730pm. Anyway, thanks for the gift. Very cute ;P Ohhh, he's cute when he gets jealous. &lt;em&gt;Kene pujuk susah wei!&lt;/em&gt; hahhaa, but his reaction very cuteeee. ;D &lt;em&gt;Mentel!&lt;/em&gt; Dont jealous okay? (you know i know) ;P I LOVE YOU SHAFIQ. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy TWOOOOOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warda Loves. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-4321042929820667642?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/4321042929820667642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/4321042929820667642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-twoo-d.html' title='Happy TWOO! ;D'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-4568614804898932038</id><published>2009-12-23T10:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T23:16:18.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Result=Whatever</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/P8110075.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly my result suck! SERIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 09:-&lt;br /&gt;Customer Relation: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Effective Communication:&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Introduction Of The Tourism Industry: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Destination Geography: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July09:-&lt;br /&gt;Business Etiquette &amp;amp; Grooming: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Office IT: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Reservations &amp;amp; Ticketing: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Industry Attachment: &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF? I feel like killing myself. No, not kidding. I feel like killing my lifeskill teacher! Ahhhhhhhhhh, kay whatever. I dont know weather i can go to higher nitec or not. But, IDKKKKKKK ! I'm down. Serious. Dont talk to me abt this result. Kay? Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama finally home. She look different. Really different. Her face is inside my Fb. Go and take a look alright. Sighh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warda Loves. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-4568614804898932038?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/4568614804898932038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/4568614804898932038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2009/12/resultwhatever.html' title='Result=Whatever'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-4429864157802765545</id><published>2009-12-22T11:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T12:25:07.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little CoffeeBun Pillow&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/P8120092.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeeeepppyyy! I slept at 3am yesterday! After having supperrrrr, Macdeee's(: Went to bed but then i cant keep my eyes shut. I dont know why i cannot sleep. Maybe because thinking abt &lt;em&gt;Sayang&lt;/em&gt;. Same goes to my sister and my cousin. I dont know why they cannot sleep. Andd, to kill our boredom, we told each other some stupid riddles. Its really funnyy! Gosh, i cant stop laughing by then. After tired of laughing, i decided to sleeeep. Having my favourite pillow beside me, i doze off. I'll show you my favourite pillow one day. Its frm someone i love last time. But not now. I love that pillow not because i love that person or think abt that person or whatever shit you think it is, i love it just because i love to &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*gentel*&lt;/span&gt; that pillow. SERIOUSLY! Sorry, i didnt know whats the word for eng. LOL. But anyways, thank you. I love that pillow so much. So cute you know that pillow! ;D And its say&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 'someone gave me this sweet pillow on my birthday!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; CUTE RIGHT?! I KNOOOWW! ;P and you know what? My sister and cousin said that, when i'm married, i will &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*gentel*&lt;/span&gt; that thing. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fuck,&lt;/span&gt; crazy! &amp;amp; they cant stop laughing seeing me &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*gentel*&lt;/span&gt; that pillow. I dont know why? I asked them to &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*gentel*&lt;/span&gt; that pillow and they say, they feel nothing special? &lt;em&gt;Org tak cool jer mcm gini.&lt;/em&gt; hahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama coming back today! Yahhhhooooo! Will be going to fetch her later at 630pm. Cant wait! ;D Anyways, tmr result, &lt;strong&gt;[Release Date of Examination: Results 23 Dec 2009, from 8:00am&lt;/strong&gt;] Woaaaahhh, scary! &lt;em&gt;Npk nyer, nyari pun tkleh tido lah weii. ;P&lt;/em&gt; Wait! Before that, &lt;em&gt;Sayanggggg,&lt;/em&gt; take care of yourself. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Iloveyou &amp;amp; Imissyou. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warda Loves. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-4429864157802765545?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/4429864157802765545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/4429864157802765545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-little-coffeebun-pillow3.html' title='My Little CoffeeBun Pillow&lt;3'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-2488184138911727439</id><published>2009-12-20T11:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T11:27:29.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Cutey.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/P8100130.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more day and mama is back. Yesssaaaaa! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*gelekgelek*&lt;/span&gt; No more cooking, no more doing housework. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*giggles*&lt;/span&gt; Job hunting again tomorrow. Now with, Ainlove and Wanielove. Hopefully i get the job asap. I've been rotting at home. I wanna get some money and save up. YES, SAVE UP! Can i? Its depend ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Result will be on Wed! Scary. Whose not? I dont know if i can go to Higher Nitec or not. Just hopefully i can. &lt;strong&gt;Pleaseee..&lt;/strong&gt; But seriously, i'm just scared that i cannot make it to Higher Nitec. Nobody knows the answer. But i'll know the ans on wed! Fuhhh. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*pray hard*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went to my Auntie House to celebrate my niece birthday. Awwww, she is just so cute like me. hahahahha! Well, just take a look at the pic below. Enjoy ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;See, cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/P8100108.jpg" width="250" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I remember, i've been taking care of her since she was a baby. NURUL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/P8100110.jpg" width="250" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/P8100159.jpg" width="250" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Cute but Stubborn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/P8100100.jpg" width="250" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isap pah? *kening up&amp;amp;down*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/P8100146.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warda Loves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-2488184138911727439?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/2488184138911727439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/2488184138911727439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-cutey.html' title='Little Cutey.'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-4610890802021080553</id><published>2009-12-18T23:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T12:44:59.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOO&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goofy pictures &amp;amp; crazy times ♥&lt;br /&gt;sisters at heart &amp;amp; partners in crime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/P141209_1657.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NORAIN My Darling Boo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think everyone has that one person, that no matter who it is will brighten their day. Whether it's a friend, a guy, or a family member. And no matter how horrible your day is going, you see them, talk to them, or just think of them and your day is so much better. I think this is the one person, that we truly love, even if it's not your soulmate, or the person you'll spend the rest of your life with. It doesn't matter how young our how old they are. It's the person that has the personality that you love to be around. And that person makes you feel like the hard times are worth going through. The one person that just warms your heart and is always there for you. And no matter how much this person pisses you off, you'll always be there for them too. This is the one person we all need in our lives. So that when we're feeling down, they can pick you right back up even if they don't realize it. I believe all the people who are searching for something to make them feel complete, are missing this one special person. And to be honest, you could have everything in the world, but if you don't have this special person I garuntee you, you'll be searching all your life for the person that will make you feel complete. If you are lucky enough to meet this person in your life, you will have a bond so real, so unlike anything you've ever felt. And hopefully, sooner or later, everyone will find this person. And hopefully, they will stay by your side forever. AND i ALREADY found this person: &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;NORAIN BTE KAMSANI(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is the person that makes me, laugh with when iam happy. Scream at when iam hyper. Hug when iam depressed. Have long phone calls with. Group email every single day. Giggle with about that boy. Shout saracstic comments at. Cry with when iam hurt. Eat with every single lunch. Just love talking nonsense. Just love taking pictures. Just love taking retarded video. Just absolutely love too much. Yeah, those are the ones that make life [ worth living ] ;PP &amp;amp;&amp;amp; sometimes, people are just jealous cause we can act retarded in public and people still love us :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;we're not sarcastic; we're hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;we're not annoying; we're just cooler than you.&lt;br /&gt;we're not bitches; we just dont like you.&lt;br /&gt;we're not obsessed; we're best friends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ILOVEYOUNORAIN!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*giggles*&lt;/span&gt; Oh waitttttt, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ILOVEYOUSHAFIQASHRAF!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(nnt dier merajok lah pulak, jgn jealous okay!) &lt;/em&gt;;P &lt;em&gt;Amacam? Sape lagi sweet? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warda Loves. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-4610890802021080553?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/4610890802021080553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/4610890802021080553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2009/12/boo3.html' title='BOO&lt;3'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-8033703089725895975</id><published>2009-12-16T17:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T17:52:04.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So cute, So sweet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/P8060088.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accidentally slash my finger. Thanks KNIFE! =.= Cook something to eat just now. Niceeeee ~ Sigh, i'm so damn bored right now. I dont bother to switch on my television. Nothing interesting to watch. Now, i'm just updating my blog and listening to some songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to go for my ITE BBQ Pit today but i'm sorry, i wont be able to come down. ): So so sorry. I miss you guys so much. I hope you miss me too. haha! Well, hope you enjoy over there. I miss the chance to have fun with them today but its okay. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying abt it, i miss my secondary sch mates also! Sorry for not organizing our gathering. I'm buzy with my attachement and didnt have the chance to plan about it. But dont worry guys, maybe next year i'll plan for you guys something. Also, some of them is buzy with school. So, hope you guys understand. I'll text you guys soon. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my pri sch mates TOOOOOO! hehe. I miss my 6B. Gosh, those days are just so cute and sweet. You can see when their face changed. Like me! Duhhhhhh. hahaha. Falling in love with the opposite sex is just ridiculous. I still remember having a crush on someone. Shhhhh ! x) I dont wanna say his name. Its just so embarrassing. Puppy lovee puppy love. The sad thing is i didnt have the chance to be with him. I waited for him since pri 2 i think. LOL. &lt;em&gt;Sumpah kekek.&lt;/em&gt; I didnt have a crush on anyone except him. Like, wtf ? hahahhaa! But now, we are friends. And btwbtw, i didnt know that i can meet &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shafiq Ashraf&lt;/span&gt; and be together with him. I know him since pri3! And i hate him when i was in pri6. I didnt know why i hate him. Hate can become Love you knowww. Sooo, dont hate someone. You didnt know what will happen next. You can be together with the ppl you hate. Like one of my Ex. I did hate him at first! But you see, now i'm his Ex. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*giggles*&lt;/span&gt; Memories oh Memories. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warda Loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-8033703089725895975?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/8033703089725895975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/8033703089725895975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-cute-so-sweet.html' title='So cute, So sweet.'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-6352432108966202641</id><published>2009-12-15T10:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:22:45.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Irreplaceable</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/P141209_163601.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saaaaaaaap! When Vivocity yesterday for interview with Ainlove. Who else if not my Boo? haha. We got lost at first but then we managed to find the shop. Had interview whatsoever and then went to had lunch at Long John Silver. Chit-Chat and taking pics for awhile and off we goo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sitting at home today, tmrw and thursday. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, you can imagine how boring it is! Should be going out on Friday IF he didnt cancle it. If he cancle it, then just forget about it. Enoughh is enough. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry right now. I dont know what to cook for myself. Maybe going to buy some food later. Seee, food is all i think. What else do you expect sitting at home? FOOODDD! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, someone say i've CHANGED from bad to worst. I dont know if i changed or not. But i'm still me. Maybe sometimes my words make you feel that i changed but nooo. I'm not. I think, your the one that changed. But its okay. I try to be my ownself but i'm already am! Well, its okay. One day you will realised it. Take care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warda Loves. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-6352432108966202641?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/6352432108966202641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/6352432108966202641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2009/12/irreplaceable.html' title='Irreplaceable'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-4594651806018394226</id><published>2009-12-13T13:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T14:03:26.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet my Love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/DSC02138.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally awake. I'm still sleepyy. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Giggles*&lt;/span&gt; I wont say what's happening last night. Its just &lt;strong&gt;AWESOME.&lt;/strong&gt; ;P Anyway, the pic above. Just look at my hand and leg. LOL. My leg is million whiter then my hand! =.=' Interview tomorrow with Ainlove. Yes, i'm working again as part-time. What do you get by sitting at home all day long? Going out? I'm broke so there's no reason for me to go out. If i'm rich, i wont probably searching for a job right now. Mama will probably give me green light. She prefer me working then playing laptop, eat and sleep the whole day at home! If not, she would probably ask me to do housework. By right, girls with the same age as me should already know how to do housework. That's okay. But its just plain bored. I pefer working and get money. Well of coz, gain experience also. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh i miss mama like aaaaalott! She will be coming back soon! Only god knows how much i miss her. Her nagging, her shouting, her smiling, her laughing. Sometimes its irritating when she nagg. But you know, i miss her nagging. Funny shitx! Wait, i miss mummy also. ;P &lt;em&gt;Tau tk mummy siape? Tak tau kannn? Gi carik tau sendiri.&lt;/em&gt; hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet my LOVE, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHAFIQ ASHRAF&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/001g052_PoX.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nie gambar muker mcm matrep!&lt;/em&gt; I've gt no choice. I think i need to snap more pic of his. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warda Loves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-4594651806018394226?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/4594651806018394226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/4594651806018394226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2009/12/meet-my-love.html' title='Meet my Love.'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-3947376566764269865</id><published>2009-12-12T12:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T20:44:40.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/P7290127.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sapppppp ! Got my pay yesterday after work. heh. Anyways, yesterday was 'hilarious'. Finish work at 11pm. Unfortunately, we missed the bus. ): So, AinLove and I decided to walk all the way to Marina Mrt Station. Its hell crazy! Its far btw. So, we started our journey walking. Saw our Pattaya Friends. We &lt;strong&gt;THOUGHT&lt;/strong&gt; they wanna take us ride to Marina Mrt Station so it should be easier for us. While we were walking, they stop. So if they stop, what would you been thinking? They wanna take us ride right? But NO! They stop for dont know what bloody shit and continue their journey. I feel like slapping their face. Well, we are girls right? And its 11.20pm ! Would'nt you have the heart to at least send us to Marina Mrt? &amp;amp; We know them quite well. How sadddd. So we continue our journey while babbling. LOL. &amp;amp; Finally, while we were running to catch up the bus, there is this PUB stuff wanna take us ride to Marina Mrt. FINALLY! I felt relieved. Thank you so much sister(: So guys, pls be more kind-hearted okay? But not with itchy girls. BETTER DONT. Girls like us. heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blog will be complete soon. Saturday is so bored. Nothing to do. Zouk out at night Ainlove? LOL(: See yaaa soon. Btwww, i have a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;new tattooooo&lt;/span&gt; ! ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warda Loves. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-3947376566764269865?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/3947376566764269865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/3947376566764269865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='(:'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1960921908651167612.post-480405998709839269</id><published>2009-12-11T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T11:22:33.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back- Hippies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy206/warr-dda/DSC02133.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawwww, suppppppppppp! Yes, i'm back. Blogspot to Wordpress to Blogspot again. But well, i create a NEW blog. Start a fresh, start a fresh ! For now, there's nothing much to say. Working today at 6pm. For just ONE day. Pathetic. But its okay. I need to find a new job soon. I'm rotting at home. Wait till my mum's come back. I cant wait! Enough of those cooking. LOL. I find it funny. I mean, REALLY funny. But at least i've learn how to COOK! (: Thats great right? &lt;em&gt;Dah boleh khawin dah aku nie. Kasi mkn suami wei ;P&lt;/em&gt; Righttt, i'm hungry now. Got to see what i have in my refrigerator and grab some snacks or food maybe? Till here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warda Loves. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1960921908651167612-480405998709839269?l=hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/480405998709839269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1960921908651167612/posts/default/480405998709839269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hecticlifeobserved.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-back-hippies.html' title='I&apos;m Back- Hippies.'/><author><name>Siti Warda !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03400087345886988336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
