<?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-1259979159578346364</id><updated>2011-07-08T07:52:11.810+08:00</updated><category term='confident'/><category term='dinner'/><category term='food'/><category term='youghurt'/><category term='chong'/><category term='loose weight'/><category term='shereen'/><category term='self esteem'/><category term='happy'/><category term='love'/><category term='fat'/><category term='weight'/><category term='healthy'/><title type='text'>It is all about love&amp;life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1259979159578346364/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LoverHolic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465307101201204297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SessF2VROMI/AAAAAAAAABA/1Enaku3mrec/S220/P2080533.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1259979159578346364.post-6916171072661375430</id><published>2009-08-05T21:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T22:22:55.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures(1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SnmR57Gw0zI/AAAAAAAAAEI/OYGfcAgBbyk/s1600-h/P6040973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366480855293285170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SnmR57Gw0zI/AAAAAAAAAEI/OYGfcAgBbyk/s320/P6040973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My backpack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SnmR5i_IDPI/AAAAAAAAAEA/R9ZOE-SbM2U/s1600-h/P6040971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366480848818801906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SnmR5i_IDPI/AAAAAAAAAEA/R9ZOE-SbM2U/s320/P6040971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Roti "MILO"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SnmR5cJYGBI/AAAAAAAAAD4/e11W8FU8Vlc/s1600-h/P6040970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366480846982748178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SnmR5cJYGBI/AAAAAAAAAD4/e11W8FU8Vlc/s320/P6040970.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SnmQJPQP0jI/AAAAAAAAADw/2nMkR7aq9C8/s1600-h/P6040969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366478919376556594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SnmQJPQP0jI/AAAAAAAAADw/2nMkR7aq9C8/s320/P6040969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the balcony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SnmK7WgT08I/AAAAAAAAADo/8wrc7sl0hwA/s1600-h/P6040968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366473183246668738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SnmK7WgT08I/AAAAAAAAADo/8wrc7sl0hwA/s320/P6040968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Where Jen,Yapi,and I sleep together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SnmGH1UgeKI/AAAAAAAAADg/EBWbV-CN0hA/s1600-h/P6040965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366467900118956194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SnmGH1UgeKI/AAAAAAAAADg/EBWbV-CN0hA/s320/P6040965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The hostel i mentioned(lol,it's 25 hours)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1259979159578346364-6916171072661375430?l=itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6916171072661375430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/2009/08/pictures1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1259979159578346364/posts/default/6916171072661375430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1259979159578346364/posts/default/6916171072661375430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/2009/08/pictures1.html' title='Pictures(1)'/><author><name>LoverHolic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465307101201204297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SessF2VROMI/AAAAAAAAABA/1Enaku3mrec/S220/P2080533.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SnmR57Gw0zI/AAAAAAAAAEI/OYGfcAgBbyk/s72-c/P6040973.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1259979159578346364.post-1654100605118053185</id><published>2009-08-05T20:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T21:03:57.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back again</title><content type='html'>Ok,i know i'm a lazy bum,that's y it's been months i haven't update my blog!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever,i will jst share smth good,in fact one of the best thing in my life.It is,my very first back packing with my friends.It begins like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a very bad time,as u know,my ex left me,it's very miserable.So do my friend Jen,we both discuss together that we should really travel somewhere,and we had decided go to Pangkor Island. The trip add on Yapi and Yapi's sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,i quickly sort the money out,and buy bus ticket by my own,book the hotels and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;VOILA&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;! It's wednesday,so i asked my grandma to drop me at the bus station.PS:my grandma &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;DON'T KNOW&lt;/span&gt; i'm traveling with my friend,if she knows,she won't let me go.She even followed me,so Jen made some reason that convince her,and she's off(Thanks Jen)&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. Ok,so Yapi and Yapi's sis already met us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We move to the platform and board on our bus,for your information,i'm a big fan of caucasians,when i see caucasians,i will really gone mad(if he or she is good looking,it's a bonus). So i spot if there's any caucasians.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HURRAY&lt;/span&gt;,there a couple,they r so geogous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bus trip is really torturing,8 fucking hours.The bus stop in alot of bus stop! There's a stop in a city call "Manjung",i thought it's the destination,so my friends and I got our bags and hop off the bus.I try to find my hostel,cause there's no ferry at that time.And i keep searching around,it's not like what wikitravel describe"the hostel is jst opposite the bus stop".It's dark and i saw a few drag queens,I try to ask the people,they seems,well,i think they hve bad thoughts abt my friends and i.Jen went in to a shop and that lady said"Oh,this is not Pangkor,this is Manjung". I was like "FUCK NO",i run like a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LEOPARD, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i jst want to catch the bus.It's a close shave,the bus is abt going to leave,i sigh very loud,everyone in the bus is laughing,and the caucasian couple told me that they make the same mistake with us,but someone told them.My friends keep making fun of my mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 1/2 hour later,ok,the last stop"Lumut(the mainlan of Pangkor Island)".This time is really like what wikitravel describe,there is a hostel opposite the bus stop,so each of us pay RM15for the room,and the caucasian coupleive beside us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(To be continue)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1259979159578346364-1654100605118053185?l=itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1654100605118053185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1259979159578346364/posts/default/1654100605118053185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1259979159578346364/posts/default/1654100605118053185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-again.html' title='Back again'/><author><name>LoverHolic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465307101201204297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SessF2VROMI/AAAAAAAAABA/1Enaku3mrec/S220/P2080533.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1259979159578346364.post-8553441501464522160</id><published>2009-05-01T09:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T10:07:57.386+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shereen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youghurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confident'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self esteem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Healthy food from me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On top of the diet programme,uhmm well,i don't really pay an effort.Well,lots of people keep convince me that i'm normal,i don't need to loose weight.I'm still working on it,cause i can't really think that i'm normal,i keep thiniking i'm fat.I really need a great self esteem.Few years ago i was a girl who almost rich 60kg ,and i was 150cm tall that time.So i hve been keep eating healthy since i was 13.I change my dietary style,i cut out all the whites,white rice,white bread....everything in my house is wholemeal.Lots of the people who know me says i'm getting slimer and slimer...But still i'm young ,i wanna njoy food,so hve fun with yr food,don't feel guilty when u eat it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is one of my favourite healthy dessert &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CEREAL&lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOGHURT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330668135031629298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SfpWbPwN5fI/AAAAAAAAADI/egOM2RFqI3A/s320/P4300915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330668454939585682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SfpWt3gN7JI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ziP5z41MIIY/s320/P4300916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330668869886722498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SfpXGBTUwcI/AAAAAAAAADY/mFRJ4vTg880/s320/P4300917.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;PS.IF U WANT THE RECIPE.........ASK ME ON MY COMMENT BOARD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1259979159578346364-8553441501464522160?l=itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8553441501464522160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/2009/05/healthy-food-from-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1259979159578346364/posts/default/8553441501464522160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1259979159578346364/posts/default/8553441501464522160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/2009/05/healthy-food-from-me.html' title='Healthy food from me...'/><author><name>LoverHolic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465307101201204297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SessF2VROMI/AAAAAAAAABA/1Enaku3mrec/S220/P2080533.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SfpWbPwN5fI/AAAAAAAAADI/egOM2RFqI3A/s72-c/P4300915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1259979159578346364.post-7644151190208629600</id><published>2009-04-27T22:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T22:54:20.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diary of Shereen met a fraud.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;And though I have the gift of prophecy,and understand all mysteries and all knowledge,and though I have all faith,so that i could remove mountains,but have not love i'm nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;                                                                        (1 Corinthians13:2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is my favourite part of bible,cause it talks about love.See,without love we r really nothing.Y our parents bear all the pain to born us,y our parents willing to save money and can be spending money for clothes when he or she is young.Y Jeus Christ willing to let himself die on the cross,it because&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; "LOVE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; .Love is what this word needs,with love any problem can b slove.But to love someone and let the person feel that u love him of her it's a tough one.For instance,someone will mistake me when i intent to help them.Some guys will say i'm "cheap" cause i show them that i love them......Well,i can say nth,cause this is human,sinners,what can we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:Love and appriciate everyone,not only yr closest mate but even a stranger,cause without love we r nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;SHEREEN MET A FRAUD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Well,it's a time for u guys laugh how sily i'm,cause i'm always so sily.Ok,i met a guy his name is Mcdonald(funny name right). He said he love me so much,bla bla bla......Then i told him that he should do something in action not only by words,mayb buy me smth.OK,so he told me that he had bought me a &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;GOLD WATCH,GOLD NECKLES,AND &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;4500&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;STERLING POUNDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Well,i don't really believe it,but 4 days later (today) i recieve a text&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;"Good Morning,My name is Roseline Simon from xx Cargo.We have sent u an email regarding your parcel.Please go through that email ans get back as soon as possible"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Haha,i thought it's true,but when i call this lady,i told her my name is Shereen,and she knows everything,imagine how can a big company remember a certain customer.That's impossible.So she told me in oder to get my parcel,i need to pay tax cause those stuff he sent me is illegal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;So,i ask her how much it cost,she need to check about it,and will call me asap.Before she ring me up,i call MsDreamy abt the news,she told me it's a fraud,her friend face itbefore. Then the lady call back said i need to pay &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;RM1670.77&lt;/span&gt;.Wow,i'm only a student and my pocket money is like RM 5 per day,how can i pay this,LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;About this guy,let me tell u,he's better then William Shakespear.She like to call other woman purple lady(include me) and i don't know y.Thank God i don't fall in love with him at first.Phew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;If u like to know his writing skills pls go to&lt;a href="http://www.zorpia.com/MCDON1"&gt;http://www.zorpia.com/MCDON1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Let us pray,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Dear Father Lord,I thank you u for saving me from the evil one,please touch their mind and heart that it's not right that they do this,shall God bless them,In Jesus name i pray,Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1259979159578346364-7644151190208629600?l=itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7644151190208629600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/2009/04/diary-of-shereen-met-fraud.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1259979159578346364/posts/default/7644151190208629600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1259979159578346364/posts/default/7644151190208629600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/2009/04/diary-of-shereen-met-fraud.html' title='Diary of Shereen met a fraud.......'/><author><name>LoverHolic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465307101201204297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SessF2VROMI/AAAAAAAAABA/1Enaku3mrec/S220/P2080533.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1259979159578346364.post-8550890157707743003</id><published>2009-04-23T23:44:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T15:40:15.638+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loose weight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fat'/><title type='text'>The Last Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;I NEED TO LOOSE WEIGHT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn,i try on alot of dresses for my drama performance,but i can't fit in most of them.I'm a little fat....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel very bad that i need to loose weight,cause i need to eat acording to the rules,I HATE RULE......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After my drama practice,i cook a very delicious meal for my aunt and myself,the preparation was so comples.....It took me alot of time,and i kept sweating like a pig.But it's worth it cause it's so delicious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The MENU:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Appertizer-Garlic Bread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Main Couse-Sphagetti and Mash Potato&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dessert-Bread Pudding and Strawberry Jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drinks-Ribena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course,we had a great time,we talk about guys as usual,it was a nice chat.And some gossip plus.My last DINNER......oh,i need to start my super strict diet again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327916059693681954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SfCPbYMkDSI/AAAAAAAAACo/imdfSLvTB88/s320/P4230898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327916500553951234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SfCP1Ch16AI/AAAAAAAAACw/_VDmiosI4rg/s320/P4230899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327917522429775538" style="DISPLAY: 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href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-dinner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1259979159578346364/posts/default/8550890157707743003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1259979159578346364/posts/default/8550890157707743003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-dinner.html' title='The Last Dinner'/><author><name>LoverHolic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465307101201204297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SessF2VROMI/AAAAAAAAABA/1Enaku3mrec/S220/P2080533.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SfCPbYMkDSI/AAAAAAAAACo/imdfSLvTB88/s72-c/P4230898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1259979159578346364.post-4199606541563187907</id><published>2009-04-22T21:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T15:44:29.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Netherlands....my dream land</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;In love with you is a blessing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Missing you is a suffering,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Because you are not with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's a pain which is greater than strike by a thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I love how you treat me like a princess,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Miss the way you whisper how much you love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Miss the way you hug me tightly like afaird of lossing me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Miss how you smell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;But there's someone better for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I deeply know that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I wipe away my tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Live with gazilions blessing unto you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;By:Nobody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;IT'S SPRING TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a time that for flowers to blossom.My favourite country has attract alot of people to visit.What country is this....&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NETHERLANDS.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's a season that all of the tulips and daffidoils blossom in Keukenhof. PS. i dream of going there for years,it's too beautiful.All the tulips have diffrent kinds of coulour,red,green,purple,whatever you name it.Yet the autorities sort the buds into diffrent kind of shape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I starting in love with Netherlands because of my best friend in MSN.He is a ultimate Dutch guy......a blonde hair a very bright blue eyes and a tall figure.I hve another friend who live in Netherlands too,but he's more than a friend,he's more like my father.These 2 guys really make me in love with Netherlands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So now let us see how beautiful is the tulips in Netherlands.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327786541038432274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SfAZoZmz8BI/AAAAAAAAACA/4nl4TIiKF6w/s320/AmsterFlowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327786820946610402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SfAZ4sWHyOI/AAAAAAAAACQ/nHD_pA80PQ4/s320/2544725176_d61f3b938e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327786692962073826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SfAZxPkOvOI/AAAAAAAAACI/snRXiyFCmRw/s320/300px-Keukenhof_May2006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327787076681354722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 325px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SfAaHlCCTeI/AAAAAAAAACY/33g6SlFv3TA/s320/Keukenhof-flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327787321377660050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SfAaV0mLnJI/AAAAAAAAACg/P_lbK3sEB7c/s320/Keukenhof-pond.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course me myself never been to Netherlands,i wish i can go someday.It's too beautiful,it's my promiseland. So if u hve money now,book a ticket to Netherlands,admire the flowers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There's so many beautiful things to do in Netherlands.But my friend told me that the MILKS AND PANCAKES in Netherlands is delicious and he consider the best in the world.Well,i will tell u if it's really delicious when i hve chance to go Netherlands.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1259979159578346364-4199606541563187907?l=itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4199606541563187907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/2009/04/netherlandsmy-dream-land.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1259979159578346364/posts/default/4199606541563187907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1259979159578346364/posts/default/4199606541563187907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/2009/04/netherlandsmy-dream-land.html' title='Netherlands....my dream land'/><author><name>LoverHolic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465307101201204297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SessF2VROMI/AAAAAAAAABA/1Enaku3mrec/S220/P2080533.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SfAZoZmz8BI/AAAAAAAAACA/4nl4TIiKF6w/s72-c/AmsterFlowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1259979159578346364.post-3754212756743718667</id><published>2009-04-21T17:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T21:41:30.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DREAMS.....DREAMS......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHAT IS LOVE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This question.....it bother everyone i think.Well,before i accept Jesus,i think love is a posses of something you like and make it part of your life.But i was totally wrong.According to bible,this is how it define love as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love is patient and kind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it is not jealous or conceited or proud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love is not ill-mannered or selfish or irritable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love does not keep a record wrongs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love is not happy with evil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But is happy with the truth &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love never gives up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And its faith,hope patient never fail&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;1corinthians13:4-7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This Words had let myself not to hate my ex honestly,otherwise i will curse him(i use to curse someone who don't accept me).I think so do other must refer these Words when u wanna love someone,eventhough u r not Christian. I use to feel very hard to love someone,but when u love them,u don't feel hard,u feel u r proud of it. Days ago,i heard one of my schoolmate said"I'm so sick with my bf,he keep me waiting on him,i must get a note book to write down what wrong he had done,and break up with him".I hve no comment but jst giggle.Y would u wanna count the faults that we had done,if u count it of take it the fault with u everyday,will u b happy? Will u? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If u keep counting on yr spouse or others fault,u will only feel hatret,fustration,ferocious,and suffering.Y don't we change a direction,we can think of how good he or she had treated us when we r together with he or she.For example,one of the reason i don't hate my ex because he had contribute alot of good time to me.He brought me to lunch everyday,we'd talk what had happen in my school and what had happen in his office.We'd when to skate at weekend,holding hands and keep skating.Or maybe watch movie,we'd kiss each other and i will cuddle on him,tell him how geogous he is.These r the good times isn't? Y do we always look at our ex ,spouse,or others bad side.Everyone is not perfect,we r sinner,we can't be right all always. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So,we jst think about the good things,everyone will appriciate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/Se2i9taaErI/AAAAAAAAABg/x1ggCb-tHCQ/s1600-h/P4100884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327093115295240882" style="WIDTH: 357px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/Se2i9taaErI/AAAAAAAAABg/x1ggCb-tHCQ/s320/P4100884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;What had happen today,hmm.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Ok i finish the novel that i had bought recently"Italian for beginers"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;The main charecter is Cat Connelly,she's an accountan,she's bored of her life and she decided to visit one of her true love in her life,Francessco.But turns out Francessco don't really appriciate her visit.Cat was so despair and she met Karina.For futher,buy this book to read.But one of the conversation in the book had caught my eyes Karina ask Cat &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Cat,what do u want for yr life?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;This is really catching.All my life i want to be a air stewardess.I had read a book called BY AIR SK825. It's a book that written by a air attendance name Shann K.She had work in a world famous airline for decades.Inside she wrote that air stewardess is not jst serving drinks and demostrate safty guide.But it's a job that make everyone safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I dream to be an air stewardess since i was a kid until now,but apperently i kinda can't make it,but i still carry a little hope.I'm only &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;152CM&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;. I really want this job,i watch so many Air Crash Investigation,i read this book more than a time. Please everyone pray for me.....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327096887238497906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/Se2mZQ_wlnI/AAAAAAAAABo/6NEULs_IEcs/s320/P4210904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;BY AIR SK825&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327097526503514626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/Se2m-ecaogI/AAAAAAAAABw/ARpzu46ic74/s320/P4210905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327097865979900130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/Se2nSPF5MOI/AAAAAAAAAB4/sYf8muyL85E/s320/P4210907.JPG" border="0" /&gt; ITALIAN FOR BEGINNERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEAR FATHER LORD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLEASE BLESS EVERYONE WILL LOVE EACH OTHER,BLESS EVERYONE THAT THEY CAN DREAM COME TRUE,AND SO DO MINE,IN JESUS NAME I PRAY,AMEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/1259979159578346364-3754212756743718667?l=itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3754212756743718667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/2009/04/dreamsdreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1259979159578346364/posts/default/3754212756743718667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1259979159578346364/posts/default/3754212756743718667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/2009/04/dreamsdreams.html' title='DREAMS.....DREAMS......'/><author><name>LoverHolic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465307101201204297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SessF2VROMI/AAAAAAAAABA/1Enaku3mrec/S220/P2080533.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/Se2i9taaErI/AAAAAAAAABg/x1ggCb-tHCQ/s72-c/P4100884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1259979159578346364.post-2240217329450869498</id><published>2009-04-19T19:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T21:30:45.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes too hot the eye of heaven shines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Continuious of the story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So we hang out and watch movie,dinner,and kissing of course.Our 1st movie date was at valentine eve.I bought him a John Langford shirt and he bought me a necklas.I still remember how he smell,i still remember how smooth he drive,i still remember how his big eyes looking at me and tell me i hve a cute face...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry everyone,i think i can't continue the story.We broke up couple weeks ago.I want to move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Lesson of a Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To everyone,please don't hesitate when u love someone,jst tell him/her u love her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To him....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey,i wish u can b sucessful,and find a woman who r more better than me.I thank you u for giving me such a wonderful memory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Life of 19 April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ding...ding....ding...ding....."Attention please,everyone students r require to assemble in the field." Ding...ding...ding...ding....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well,it's Sunday,my SCHOOL DAY.For some of u must feel akward y my schooling day starts at Sunday.Well this is my state's sultan decision due to the muslim prayer at Friday,so my schooling day r on Sun-Thurs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hve "sunday blue" as usual.Feeling very sleepy.I move myself to the field and chat with a few of my schoolmates what had happen during weekends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As usual,we will sing national atthem"Negaraku" ,then vow to b a good citizen.I hate those boring rituals,i would rather spend time drink some hot drinks and read my novel.But,headmistress's speach of this is really SHOCKED me.What had happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok,last 2 weeks we hve monthly test,and she caught someone is cheating.Morover she told everyone of us with a micorphone that a girl told her there's lot of ppl is cheating and the teacher don't really invigilate.I sighed heavily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today most of the teachers r absent.I slept and read my novel"Italy for Beginers".Then it's history class. My teacher come in and ask "Who the heck tell head mistress abt the cheating thing to headmistress".Of course we said"No,we don't mention it"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What i wana say is,it's not all teachers fault cause their cheating skills r too"high-tech".I witness before.And i feel annoying cause y teaches wanna bring their office politic issue to students.i hve nth to say at all.After all i jst a student who want to study in this sch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Today is a SUPER HOT DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's weather is really killing me.I keep sweating like a pig,honestly non-stop sweating. I hve to pin up my hair.PS i never pin up my bangs,since they cover my round face.I hve my drama practice,before that i went to library cause there hve A/C supply.But,i don't know y,IT'S STILL SO HOT.It really get me nuts.I wish tomorrow is not that hot.Today mt teacher finally agreed to let me sing"The Phantom Of The Opera" as the grand finale of the drama.WooHoo,i hve been praticsing,and i can sing it....hooray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/Sesi7TM8RpI/AAAAAAAAAAc/tTIbFSeskzs/s1600-h/P4190903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326389386457925266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/Sesi7TM8RpI/AAAAAAAAAAc/tTIbFSeskzs/s320/P4190903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pin Up look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/Sesjzm2_UuI/AAAAAAAAAAs/uG1plweZxt8/s1600-h/P4120886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326390353807233762" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/Sesjzm2_UuI/AAAAAAAAAAs/uG1plweZxt8/s320/P4120886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Non pin up look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Prayer of the Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Father Lord,please bless my ex bf that he can live hapily and b sucessful.Bless the weather that it's not so hot that it's so torturing everyone.In Jesus name i pray,Amen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1259979159578346364-2240217329450869498?l=itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2240217329450869498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/2009/04/sometimes-too-hot-eye-of-heaven-shines.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1259979159578346364/posts/default/2240217329450869498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1259979159578346364/posts/default/2240217329450869498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/2009/04/sometimes-too-hot-eye-of-heaven-shines.html' title='Sometimes too hot the eye of heaven shines'/><author><name>LoverHolic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465307101201204297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SessF2VROMI/AAAAAAAAABA/1Enaku3mrec/S220/P2080533.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/Sesi7TM8RpI/AAAAAAAAAAc/tTIbFSeskzs/s72-c/P4190903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1259979159578346364.post-3533103637005917455</id><published>2009-04-18T20:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T21:37:52.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Love&amp;Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SenXlt8MC9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Y1AYILIIMas/s1600-h/P3310832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326025077329497042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SenXlt8MC9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Y1AYILIIMas/s320/P3310832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SenXVmEQmnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/jfBEpU1ei7g/s1600-h/P4030881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326024800337959538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SenXVmEQmnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/jfBEpU1ei7g/s320/P4030881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey everyone,it's my 1st blog............My name is Shereen.I'm 16 years old.I'm 152cm and 53.4kg.Y is it so precise,cause i went to a free health checkup.Although i'm not overweight,but i'm so FAT n SHORT.Well not exactly fat but u know girls always like to say themself fat.I'm a girl who r head over heels when love comes to me,but i never have a good ending.So,what to do huh? I LOVE TO EAT!!!Eating is my favourite things to do,i like to check out new cafe and restauraunt in my small little city.Besides that,i love play rollerbaldes,it's my favourite sports.And it's also part of the factor that i decide to start this blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok,a briefly introduction of me.Now move on to my main topic,my dating life and what happen in my life. As i say"it's all about love&amp;amp;life". Start about my dating life,honestly i'm jst hve a breakup with my ex bf. So i don't hve dating life,but y i'm still talking abt it.The dating life i mean at here is what my ex bf and i hve done when we r still dating.I love to tell everyone my date.So i'm going to share with u at here too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,call him Mr.A. He's a guy who r so smart,hardworking,and young.He hve a big n sharp eyes,point nose,tan skin,168cm tall,fit,looks very good in his spectical(i fall in love with him,when he hve his spectical on). We met in skating field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He skate nearby me and said"hey,can i know "&lt;br /&gt;"U already know me" I replied&lt;br /&gt;"What if i'm your bf" he said&lt;br /&gt;I was like"c'mon" what sily question r u asking.I chuck and said"i don't know"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok,so we exchange numbers.Then we keep message each other.....(to b continue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,he and mine story i make it as a novel or u can call it a drama....i will keep update the story everyday.This story hve a morale behind for everyone who r in love.B PATIENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About what happen in 18th April 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,i woke up at 8pm,hve my breakfast,2 wholemeal bread and two korean sauce fried eggy.As i told u eating is part of my life.Then i went to bathe prepared myself to work at my aunt's shop for yesterday and today.Frankly,i hate to work at there,cause it's so bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,i hve tea time with my friend Kai Ling,so call Ms.Dreamy.PS,u can know more about her at &lt;a href="http://www.msdreamy.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.msdreamy.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;. What a long time we don't meet.She drive to my work place and drived me to Spring Leaf Cafe.We feel peacful at there,the decoration makes u feel like u r in a garden(more picture,go to ms.dreamy's blog).We sat down and odered some food.Of course,i talk alot about my ex to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides my ex,i told him i witness a horible scence yesterday.This is the story,i went to a bridal shop to check out those dresses's price,i need it for my drama performance .I saw a bent nose,small eyes,pimples around her face,and a pale skin woman. I see she's wearing a bridal dress.A PROBLEM OCCURED"SHE'S LOOKS AWFULLY SORROW". I was thinking that being a bride should b happy,and she's NOT! Mayb she don't hve the guts to say no onto the wedding.I can't even look at her.After i was at home,i couldn't stop thinking abt her,when i told this to my friends,2 lines of salty liquid drop from my eyes.I'M CRYING FOR HER. Two reason y i cried&lt;br /&gt;1.I'm touched by God's love,He bless me so much.&lt;br /&gt;2.I'm a girl,of course i know waht a girl want for her wedding and i don't think that's what she&lt;br /&gt;want .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms.Dreamy and i keep on talling until 6:24pm.I paid he bills and she took some picture(for her blog). Then,she sent me back to my working place and she fetch her bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,7:30 om,my grandma drived to my work place to fetch me home.She's a reckless driver despite her age.She accidentaly bang the pillar of a certain stall.A poor guy had a shocked,and his hot coffe fall on his troussers.What i mean is,i hope the "hot coffe" did not burn his dick.HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.let us pray for the woman that i met that she will b happy in a marriage:&lt;br /&gt;DEAR FATHER LORD,PLEASE BLESS THE WOMAN THAT SHE CAN BE HAPPY IN HER MARRIAGE.BLESS HER THAT HER HUSBAND AND HER HUSBAND'S FAMILY CAN TREAT HER WELL,AND PUT NO TEST ON HER.IN JESUS NAME I PRAY,AMEN.&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/1259979159578346364-3533103637005917455?l=itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3533103637005917455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1259979159578346364/posts/default/3533103637005917455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1259979159578346364/posts/default/3533103637005917455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutlovelife.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-love.html' title='My Love&amp;amp;Life'/><author><name>LoverHolic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465307101201204297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SessF2VROMI/AAAAAAAAABA/1Enaku3mrec/S220/P2080533.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_stQQlPSRFI8/SenXlt8MC9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Y1AYILIIMas/s72-c/P3310832.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
