<?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-3334577240511018088</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:35:25.211+08:00</updated><category term='Book Review'/><category term='My Pet Robo'/><category term='Short Story'/><title type='text'>i have something to say.....</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Apple Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-1947535059094934730</id><published>2011-12-25T14:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T14:52:30.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snap! Snap! Latest Addiction...</title><content type='html'>i know i haven't been blogging 4 quite a time...kiki...been busy with chores and stuffs (u know straight away it's an excuse, haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;presenting (drum roll), Owlie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-caT5lBh7U/TvbEtpZ2ytI/AAAAAAAAAQk/te_pkz_Ay7I/s1600/Photo0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-caT5lBh7U/TvbEtpZ2ytI/AAAAAAAAAQk/te_pkz_Ay7I/s320/Photo0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689951467716659922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cute, isn't it?  I made it myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(drum roll), Ms Bangie....at first sight, it looks just like ordinary bangle...at 2nd sight, it's also a watch...i bought this in Pasir Mas for RM15...cool stuff does not necessarily comes with high price tag, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RF_d0GWesmQ/TvbEuOq1j0I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/TeB6BD2TsE4/s1600/Photo0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RF_d0GWesmQ/TvbEuOq1j0I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/TeB6BD2TsE4/s320/Photo0011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689951477719994178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ExT6kiTUMes/TvbEt3rd1xI/AAAAAAAAAQs/1S90egZxjic/s1600/Photo0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ExT6kiTUMes/TvbEt3rd1xI/AAAAAAAAAQs/1S90egZxjic/s320/Photo0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689951471548618514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;they are currently my new addiction...if i have newest/latest one...I'll post it here...&lt;br /&gt;till then, byeeeeeeeeeeee.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-1947535059094934730?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/1947535059094934730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=1947535059094934730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/1947535059094934730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/1947535059094934730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/2011/12/snap-snap-latest-addiction.html' title='Snap! Snap! Latest Addiction...'/><author><name>Apple Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-caT5lBh7U/TvbEtpZ2ytI/AAAAAAAAAQk/te_pkz_Ay7I/s72-c/Photo0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-6117581056583658308</id><published>2011-12-01T21:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T21:09:44.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Prolemo Lappy</title><content type='html'>my laptop kalu nk ikut usia laptop mmg dh layak jd nenek dh..kalu dh tua tu byk la probs...furthermore laptop ni my sis guna n hand down dekat ak...huhu...&lt;br /&gt;rasa mcm nk baling je laptop ni ke dinding xpn wat tukun tiruan...&lt;br /&gt;geram bebenor ak dgn laptop ni...&lt;br /&gt;nak marah...&lt;br /&gt;sakit ati...&lt;br /&gt;geram...&lt;br /&gt;wuu..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-6117581056583658308?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/6117581056583658308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=6117581056583658308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/6117581056583658308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/6117581056583658308'/><link rel='alternate' 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cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-riKCnpV_6eY/TtNhNm1KoAI/AAAAAAAAAQY/_pT8x_6gF2I/s320/woman-cooking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679990441434062850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;cuti2 dekat rumah ni xde lain la my duty...main chef kt home...my mum dh trun takhta dh...kiki&lt;br /&gt;and the crown princess is my little sis...dia selalu tolong ak kt dapur...&lt;br /&gt;bleh kata my cooking skills dh improve...sampaikan the royal taster which is my brother ckp, "kalu akak bukak kedai makan laku ni"...muahahaha&lt;br /&gt;ok jugak ada selalu kt dapur ni, tp xleh gi mana2 sgt la...kalu ak xde x berasap la dapur tu...kdg2 terpikir gak, gane la nasib my mum and my siblings kalu ak kawen nanti...sapa nk masak...soalan tu den bior je...sapo nak jawab den xtau la...&lt;br /&gt;my siblings plak byk la songehnya kalu pasal mkn...especially yg lelaki tu...kalu food xsedap dia wat mogok lapar...peduli apa ak...dia yang lapar..asalkan bukan ak sudah...my sis and last sis tu telan je apa yg ada...&lt;br /&gt;kalu food yg bergoreng diorang xnk yg itam2...so ak mmg terrer bab kontrol suhu tp food tu masak elok...so apa jenis makanan bergoreng xkan itam...kalu cucur tu elok je bergoreng...budak2 ni plak kalu goreng frozen food or cucur nk cicah mayonis xpn cheese spread...so ak kena make sure bekalan mayonis and cheese spread cukup...ngengada plak budak2 ni...&lt;br /&gt;tp on the bright side melayan budak2 yang byk songeh ni akan wat kita nk try for the best and Alhamdulillah my cooking skills improve a lot better because of them...to get something good we need to go through hell, sometimes...jd what happen to you...think positively...daa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-4169578534256374814?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-riKCnpV_6eY/TtNhNm1KoAI/AAAAAAAAAQY/_pT8x_6gF2I/s72-c/woman-cooking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-6543726312362726335</id><published>2011-11-27T10:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T11:02:50.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizza Frenzy 2.0</title><content type='html'>harini wat pizza lagi...my sisters n bro teringin nk mkn so buatkan la...excited beli toppings for pizza semalam...terlupa plak beli cheese...ingatkn dh ada dlm peti ais kt umah...rasa still ok tp mcm ada yg kurang la...&lt;br /&gt;ni nk kasi resepi for crust dia...kena bg credit la kt BMO coz dia yg cari...ni doh yg x kena knead...kalu xde breadmaker bleh la wat doh pizza ni...sgt mudah n rasanya sgt ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No Knead Pizza Doh:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon yeast (biasanya ak pakai yg cap mauripan tuh)&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 tepid water (gane nk dptkan tepid water ni campurkan 1 cwn air sejuk and 1/2 cwn air suam)&lt;br /&gt;1 1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon sugar&lt;br /&gt;4 cwn tepung (tepung putih yg biasa tu pn ok) kalu nk lembut pakai 3 cwn je&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoon olive oil (xde pn xpe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak pakai cawan penyukat tu lagi senang...kalu pakai cawan biasa xtau la menjadi ke x...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;campur semua bahan2 kat atas ikut turutan then gaul bagi rata...tutup bekas n adunan dgn plastik...cucuk sket plastik tu bagi adunan tu bleh bernafas....biarkan selama 12 jam...&lt;br /&gt;dh lepas 12 jam boleh guna wat pizza...guna la tepung masa nk canai kalu xnk dia melekat...satu bekas adunan tu boleh wat 4 pizza...coz family prefer thin crust...kalu nk wat tebal pn terpulanglah...&lt;br /&gt;topping pulak ikut citarasa masing2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d3KZRlVPqUo/TtGn1BvjNRI/AAAAAAAAAQM/O_hPeqf6fPM/s1600/Photo0086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d3KZRlVPqUo/TtGn1BvjNRI/AAAAAAAAAQM/O_hPeqf6fPM/s320/Photo0086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679505134533686546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;inilah hasilnya...kuang kuang kuang&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/3334577240511018088-6543726312362726335?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d3KZRlVPqUo/TtGn1BvjNRI/AAAAAAAAAQM/O_hPeqf6fPM/s72-c/Photo0086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-2767543034917638909</id><published>2011-11-26T19:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T19:34:11.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A very annoying cashier</title><content type='html'>Td ak pergi shopping...time nk bayar tu ada la 1 cashier yg sungguh meng'annoying'kan ak...kawan dia pn sama je 2x5 dgn si cashier tu...perlukah ak menyebut kt mana berlakunya kejadian ini? huhuu...biarlah rahsia....kisah ini berlaku di sebuah shopping complex di Tanah Merah...lebih dikenali sebagai PT kt sini...pandai2 la korang teka ek...&lt;br /&gt;before ak byr ada sorang pak cik yg bayar...dari air muka pakcik tu ak boleh agak yang pak cik tu pn annoying dgn si cashier ni...dia asyik duk bercakap dengan cashier kat kaunter sebelah...suara cik2 cashier ni pn bleh tahan...sebatu bleh dengar...asyik sgt ckp sampai x pay attention kat number yg dikey in kat cash machine tu....kalu scan xpe lah dik oiii...xde la silapnya...yang pakai cara manual ni takut gak salah key in...xpasal2 ada yang terlebih x pn terkurang bayar....&lt;br /&gt;dah la benda yang dickp tu mcm agak x proper utk dicakap kt public....ada ke cakap pasal orang beranak ni banyak sangat terkoyak...what the hell...and byk lagi la...pasal nk amik cuti la...dh la brg ak byk gak...di watnya minah ni salah key in harga x ke haru...sambil2 dia duk key in tetiba dia pn "eehhh?" ak dh kecut takut2 la salah key in...makna kata kena key in balik la...rupa2nya minah ni nak sound kawan dia...nk je ak sound "awk ni dibayar gaji utk bercakap ke utk jd cashier"...tapi hanya mampu dickp dlm hati...takut jd kecoh plak...my dad yg duk kt sebelah pn mcm dh nk hangin...my sis pn dh buat muka....tg je kitaorang mcm irritated n annoying n mcm nk diserang sembelit je muka...dia diam n teruskan keje...&lt;br /&gt;kalu dgn cashier lain dh lama dh siap...dgn cik minah cashier ni lama la jugak...sebab mulut terlampau sibuk bukan tangan yg sibuk...&lt;br /&gt;to cashier2 kat luar sana...please...tlg tau malu sikit...kalu nk ckp psl hal2 perempuan or pasal nak amik cuti or whatsoever...ckp privately masa tgh rehat ke or masa pelanggan xde...bukan depan pelanggan...especially kalu ada men kt situ xpayah la nk ckp hal orang beranak tu mcm mana...benda mcm ni pn xde common sense ke nk pk...aib tau x...&lt;br /&gt;pandai2la fikir....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-2767543034917638909?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-9047661517896460278</id><published>2011-11-25T18:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T18:58:07.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a straight but then broken arrow</title><content type='html'>i don't know whether this is a lament or complaint or what should i call it...i'm sure that sometimes things don't go your way...in my case, i feel very frustrated if i don't get thing(s) straight...i've always been a straight arrow since i was a kid...success always been my best friend...i'm good in studies and also in whatever i do...i mean to say that i got big ego...and you know what happen if my huge ego hurts??? i feel very DEVASTATED...huhuhu...i've been moody for days...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-4084008874336696661</id><published>2011-11-05T18:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T18:34:26.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Davichi - Love Delight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VT35o5m9sAQ/TrUPyo9teoI/AAAAAAAAAQA/IEWVhVmxe3s/s1600/Davichi%2B-%2BLove%2BDelight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VT35o5m9sAQ/TrUPyo9teoI/AAAAAAAAAQA/IEWVhVmxe3s/s320/Davichi%2B-%2BLove%2BDelight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671456668407134850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm listening to Davichi's album right now...been their fan for quite a long time...haha...sebab busy ni baru sempat nk dgr...all the songs in this album are good and i like them all...but my favorite song is track number 2 - Love, My Love...lagu ni brings back memories...huhu...lagi pn diorang nyanyi lagu ni dgn pnuh perasaan...huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tracks in the album:&lt;br /&gt;1. Don't Say Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;2. Love, My Love&lt;br /&gt;3. Do Not Find Me Again&lt;br /&gt;4. Happy End&lt;br /&gt;5. Secret&lt;br /&gt;6. Don't Say Goodbye (Instrumental)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good job, Lee Hae-ri and Kang Min-kyung!!!&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/3334577240511018088-4084008874336696661?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/4084008874336696661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=4084008874336696661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/4084008874336696661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/4084008874336696661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/2011/11/davichi-love-delight.html' title='Davichi - Love Delight'/><author><name>Apple Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VT35o5m9sAQ/TrUPyo9teoI/AAAAAAAAAQA/IEWVhVmxe3s/s72-c/Davichi%2B-%2BLove%2BDelight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-5183948562761220961</id><published>2011-10-29T07:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T08:06:33.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bag and Umbrella</title><content type='html'>another real life drama between me and BMO which goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BMO becomes weirder...i don't now why...yesterday we went dating (not dating actually, but more to walking down the memory lane)...he waited for me for hours...ngehehe&lt;br /&gt;it's not because of make-up and what not because i don't obviously apply make-up to my face...it's because that **** train n bus...waited for hours...huhu...&lt;br /&gt;he met me at the bus stand near Ole2 Seksyen 18, Shah Alam...and said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BMO: let me carry your handbag...&lt;br /&gt;me: what the ....?&lt;br /&gt;BMO: huh? let me carry your bag...&lt;br /&gt;me: are you mad, drunk or sick?&lt;br /&gt;BMO: no, seriously...let me carry your bag...(and grabbed my sling bag)&lt;br /&gt;me:???????&lt;br /&gt;so i let him carried my bag, it's weird though...my bag is light orange...usually when i ask him to carry my bag, he would say that he rather die...n he hates bright colors...and suddenly (and it's very sudden to me), he ASKED to carry my BRIGHT COLORED bag???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was heavy downpour in the evening and we ran in the rain looking for shelter...he said he's going to buy me an umbrella...and i said what for? and he said, well, it's raining and you'll get wet...&lt;br /&gt;we went to Giant at SACC and he searched for an umbrella, i waited outside...&lt;br /&gt;BMO: here's the umbrella&lt;br /&gt;me: (what?! a BRIGHT PINK umbrella? i hate pink for God's sake)ekkkk?&lt;br /&gt;BMO: here's your umbrella...put it in your bag, you might lost it...&lt;br /&gt;me: ??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion: i seriously don't know what happen to BMO lately....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-5183948562761220961?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/5183948562761220961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=5183948562761220961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/5183948562761220961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/5183948562761220961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/2011/10/bag-and-umbrella.html' title='Bag and Umbrella'/><author><name>Apple Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-3408550069693334929</id><published>2011-10-29T06:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T06:35:57.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>House MD Season 8</title><content type='html'>hi..agak lama jugak x update...reason? nk konvo and gi amik jubah then stay dkt my sister pnya rmh sewa kt Kg Kerinchi...xde net camne nk update ye dok? my sis pn slalu g kelas, diabwk laptop n broadband...ak pulak shopping sakan...ngehehe...byk jugak la memborong especially kt Daiso, Sunway Pyramid...&lt;br /&gt;dlm kesibukan ak shopping, ak sempat jugak tgk House latest season...my bf yg dptkn semua tu..sekarang tgh air sampai episod 3 and i have all three sebelum dia release episod 4...korang ingat lg x last episod of season 7 yg House langgar rumah Cuddy? so for episode 1 season 8 House masuk penjara n dia treat sorang banduan ni...of course la ada issue...dia di extendkan lg 8 bulan dlm penjara n menyebabkn sorang doc penjara kena pecat...n that woman yg jd doc tu berlakon cite You Again!...tp ak xingat nama dia apa (hehehe)...&lt;br /&gt;Foreman pulak yg jd Dean of Medicine kt hospital tu...tp ak rsa la, xkira la sapa2 jd Dean tp still xleh kontrol House...team dia pulak xde, sama gak dgn department dia...Foreman bg kt orto...kiki...so far ok la...ak mmg kipas-susah-mati House from 1st season lg...xsabar nk tgk gane season latest ni...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-3408550069693334929?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/3408550069693334929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=3408550069693334929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/3408550069693334929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/3408550069693334929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/2011/10/house-md-season-8.html' title='House MD Season 8'/><author><name>Apple Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-7319241055556611189</id><published>2011-10-22T17:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T17:48:33.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sepatah Dua Kata</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yPSCg8BVXsM/TqKQOyTmeRI/AAAAAAAAAOw/F-MdqL5Dh6k/s1600/Cookie%2Bwith%2BGlasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yPSCg8BVXsM/TqKQOyTmeRI/AAAAAAAAAOw/F-MdqL5Dh6k/s320/Cookie%2Bwith%2BGlasses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666249864882059538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ak tahu that ak dh x update blog for a while...sbb? ak ada kerje sket...bila kita diamanahkan dan diupah utk wat keje kita kenalah buat keje tu dgn sebaik-baiknya..tu la sbbnya nape ak x update blog...hehe&lt;br /&gt;selain tu jugaks, ak mcm biasala jd nanny for my kittens...diaorang dh semakin buas + penat nk lyn + byk songeh + suka memanjat + cakar furnitures = memenatkan ak&lt;br /&gt;tp ak suka sgt dgn kekucing itu n xsampai ati nk marah sebab diaorg cumil yg amat sgt...&lt;br /&gt;kena selalu disupervise la bak kata kekucing itu...&lt;br /&gt;oklah, ni je la sepatah dua kata dr ak...tp kalu tgk berpatah-patah jugaks ak tulis...apa2 lah...&lt;br /&gt;c u then...byeee&lt;br /&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/3334577240511018088-7319241055556611189?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/7319241055556611189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=7319241055556611189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/7319241055556611189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/7319241055556611189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/2011/10/sepatah-dua-kata.html' title='Sepatah Dua Kata'/><author><name>Apple Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yPSCg8BVXsM/TqKQOyTmeRI/AAAAAAAAAOw/F-MdqL5Dh6k/s72-c/Cookie%2Bwith%2BGlasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-8240771719690255355</id><published>2011-10-13T14:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T15:04:56.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tears of joy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2KnD3jQbBTw/TpaNdfJ-dFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/8gP0b1myWDg/s1600/Cherub_Of_Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2KnD3jQbBTw/TpaNdfJ-dFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/8gP0b1myWDg/s320/Cherub_Of_Love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662869119184041042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;the story goes like this:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday is superbid day at lelong.com.my and this is the chance to buy thing(s) for lower price(s)...&lt;br /&gt;i saw a slimming gel and wished to buy it...the bid would close down at 10 pm and it was raining and the WiFi signal was not that strong and i asked BMO to bid it for me...i said my budget is RM20 including postage...and after that i slept...&lt;br /&gt;i always wake up very early in the morning...at 4.30 am basically, sometimes earlier than that...i call BMO because i could not go back to sleep...and this morning i called him and thankfully he woke up (as always)...&lt;br /&gt;he said that i won the bid and it cost me RM20 including postage (just the way i want it)...&lt;br /&gt;suddenly he said, "hey, i have a present for you."&lt;br /&gt;"yeah, what is it?"&lt;br /&gt;"you remember that kimchi body shaping gel twin pack?"&lt;br /&gt;"yeah. why?"&lt;br /&gt;"I won the bid."&lt;br /&gt;"what? how much does it costs you?"&lt;br /&gt;"RM19. i save RM100.80."&lt;br /&gt;"postage? how much?"&lt;br /&gt;"RM9.the sum is RM28, cool, huh?"&lt;br /&gt;(Damn he's a good buyer).&lt;br /&gt;"thank you so much (awesome). and sorry i always put you in trouble."&lt;br /&gt;"it's ok. I want to give it to you. Honestly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BMO, your acts recently...i don't know if i can describe this with words...only tears can show it...i am really thankful and happy...thanks..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-8240771719690255355?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/8240771719690255355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=8240771719690255355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/8240771719690255355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/8240771719690255355'/><link 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RjJxYoGmKmg/TpZjRcR45aI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ApKBVj_XO7o/s1600/Bitter%2BVirgin%2Bv01_ch01_000a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RjJxYoGmKmg/TpZjRcR45aI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ApKBVj_XO7o/s320/Bitter%2BVirgin%2Bv01_ch01_000a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662822732765128098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3 hari xpost apa2...it's becoz ak tgh bca satu komik yg best ni...ohoho...rugi x bca masa tgh prakticum...kalu x boleh ak teach those students with valuable lesson ni....&lt;br /&gt;memula i thought it was a typical comic about love and blah blah blah...but bila ak baca lg rupanya the issue is magic!&lt;br /&gt;ak mcm karakter utama tu, shocked bila a girl ni buat confession...i love stories yg deal with psychology of human...how they deal with problem...whether they face the prob or run away...or bila kita jd the weakest human on earth, how kita nk bangkit and survive...&lt;br /&gt;i recommend this comic...you can download or read it at Crazy Manga...google it...&lt;br /&gt;i won't tell you the story...u have to find it yourself, happy reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-1337044487308501115?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/1337044487308501115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=1337044487308501115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/1337044487308501115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/1337044487308501115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/2011/10/bitter-virgin.html' title='Bitter Virgin'/><author><name>Apple Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RjJxYoGmKmg/TpZjRcR45aI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ApKBVj_XO7o/s72-c/Bitter%2BVirgin%2Bv01_ch01_000a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-9149344331181507579</id><published>2011-10-10T19:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T19:41:48.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qQI60Jo5JI/TpLUJoRzxrI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ZqaKuiAhOOs/s1600/virgin_02_127.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qQI60Jo5JI/TpLUJoRzxrI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ZqaKuiAhOOs/s320/virgin_02_127.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661820943454160562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;truly, i'm unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him...we had been a couple for about 5 years but it just recently the love is in the air...we started as best buddies and it's not an awkward thing to have a guy as best friend...it was unexpected, for him to lay eyes on me...i always feel that i'm not that appealing and attractive...so i would never expect a guy to fall for me..i'm boyish back then and enjoy games preferred by guys...we became close after he introduce me a game, "Guilty Gear"...i cherished many matches we'd fought...i won most of it...i'm not quite sure whether he planned to lose or he did lose (hee)...he carefully building the steps...he thought that he would confess first but i casually said," I heard that someone say you like me" to him...he was surprised and he confessed...at first i didn't give much thought (i should say some sort of agreeing) to start dating...i decided to give a try,maybe he would be different from my ex...and at that time i was secretly trying to get close with another guy...i could not give the exact and precise reason why i choose him compared to the other guy...and sorry to that other guy, and i believe that you know why i choose him over you...&lt;br /&gt;we as couple...hurmm...it not as lovely as a couple be...we always fight and quarrel...we are bad tempered and hot blooded...he had issue with understanding as it was his first time...i had issue with trust because of failures in relationships...when we were best buddies the tension is not there because we exclude commitment...commitment is included when you're having a relationship...but i was lucky, he is patient and never give up on me even though i give him hell and tantrums...he tries to understand up until now...and i slowly building trust in him...&lt;br /&gt;i never said lovey-dopey things like other couples do...he couldn't read me well (if he's Edward the problems solved)...&lt;br /&gt;the barrier collapsed when one day he said, "i really love you", seriously i cried upon hearing that...the word echoed in my head until now and i knew i could trust him...and when i gave him the trust...i know what love is...and now, i'm truly, unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qQI60Jo5JI/TpLUJoRzxrI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ZqaKuiAhOOs/s72-c/virgin_02_127.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-7053345791684086597</id><published>2011-10-09T16:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:14:55.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Cut the Rope" the plushie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OO9GVTdBu9Q/TpFj8GGMLNI/AAAAAAAAAOA/kJeNfr_YPyY/s1600/Photo0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OO9GVTdBu9Q/TpFj8GGMLNI/AAAAAAAAAOA/kJeNfr_YPyY/s320/Photo0053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661416090661301458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cut the Rope" plushie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;do you remember this green little fella? yes, a character in ipod/iphone's game called "Cut the Rope"...kenapa ak bleh ter ada this fella? meh nk cite...&lt;br /&gt;masa tu ak n my sisters jln2 kt kb mall (raya aidilfitri ke-3)...and kitaorang lalu kt depan parkson...my little sis terperasan benda ijau ni bergantungan and dia suddenly stop kt depan parkson tu...dia ckp kt ak,"Kak, bukan ke ni menatang dlm game dlm ipod ko kn?" ak pn tgk la benda ijau ni...bru ak perasan, patot la rasa cam familiar...Nini excited nk beli so dia heret ak sekali and ak pn rasa cam tergoda je dgn benda ijau so ak pn beli...mmg kiut kn...heeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/3334577240511018088-7053345791684086597?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/7053345791684086597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=7053345791684086597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/7053345791684086597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/7053345791684086597'/><link 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RY4WTVmjwLA/TpFd3XVj8HI/AAAAAAAAANg/LqIsegfN0kw/s1600/Photo0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RY4WTVmjwLA/TpFd3XVj8HI/AAAAAAAAANg/LqIsegfN0kw/s320/Photo0015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661409412320063602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Muka Totoro cumil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak mmg suka brg yg cumil...xtau la nape, even ak dh besar pn ak selalu guna brg yg comel lote gitew...pouch ni ak beli masa g cameron highland...my mum sibuk beli strawberi, bunga and vege...ak plak sibuk kt kedai cenderamata duk tgk brg apa yg ak leh wat collection...introducing Totoro the pouch...comel, sebiji totoro dlm cite totoro...xkn totoro serupa dgn pikachu plak kn...kt blakang tu bleh selit card, biasanya ak selit ic n driving license...kalu just sekadar nk beli brg, ak x bwk purse tp bawak totoro ni...dh la cute, convenient plak tu....heee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ro7AKQB4cc/TpFfNirj2fI/AAAAAAAAANw/xZ8TxKKsSqI/s1600/Photo0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ro7AKQB4cc/TpFfNirj2fI/AAAAAAAAANw/xZ8TxKKsSqI/s320/Photo0016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661410892833872370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blakang Totoro pun cumil gak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RY4WTVmjwLA/TpFd3XVj8HI/AAAAAAAAANg/LqIsegfN0kw/s72-c/Photo0015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-1447127802628086342</id><published>2011-10-09T06:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T06:56:50.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lovely weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KhrAHAyeLb0/TpDSRkCzKTI/AAAAAAAAANQ/34Moktf1DDc/s1600/Teabag_Couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KhrAHAyeLb0/TpDSRkCzKTI/AAAAAAAAANQ/34Moktf1DDc/s320/Teabag_Couple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661255930779740466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngehehe...tahu ak jrg update blog...ye la jd nanny for my kittens...skrang ni my kittens dh bleh jln, main, berlari n memanjat and mkn sendiri jd ak ada byk masa for myself...BMO and i xde msa utk di spent together sebab dia kerja temp dkat one supermarket...i dh complain dh psl nk msg pn susah...tp i fhm la dia nk cri duit for konvo at the end of this month...lately dia berhenti kije coz nk crik job yg xpenat sgt...so dia byk spend msa dgn sy...especially this weekend...we skype, video la...it's just lovely even pkai skype je...tq skype...i sukeee dia loving and caring...kikiki...apa yg kitaorang buat msa skype...tu rahsia BMO and i la...mana bleh bgtau...&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/3334577240511018088-1447127802628086342?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/1447127802628086342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=1447127802628086342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/1447127802628086342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/1447127802628086342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/2011/10/lovely-weekend.html' title='lovely weekend'/><author><name>Apple Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KhrAHAyeLb0/TpDSRkCzKTI/AAAAAAAAANQ/34Moktf1DDc/s72-c/Teabag_Couple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-5205210177397177390</id><published>2011-09-30T20:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T20:23:15.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitty kitty kitty cute</title><content type='html'>hi...agak lama x post...ngehehe...2-3 hari ni agak bz sket...since i jadi kittys' babysitter ni mmg x sempat nk tulis...my kittens dh berumur 26 days...bila ckup sebulan bru leh bg diorang mkn kitty's food...tp ada sekor kitty ni, nama dia Teh...terlebih advance pulak...sangkar diorang tu mmg ak always bukak, x tutup coz nanti diorang bising nk kuar main...kt tepi cage tu ada kotak, kayu and mainan lain...n ada bekas letak makanan n minuman mak dia...Teh ni terlebih curious kot so dia hidu2 food mak dia...masa tu my mum yg tgk2 kan diorang coz masa tu ak tgh solat maghrib...my mum ingatkan dia hidu je (as always)...tetiba dia gi telan sebijik cat food tu, then choking sebab food tu keras...my mum xtau nk wat apa, Teh dh berair dh mata dia n dia pun bising coz ada benda lekat kt throat...alhamdulillah food tu selamat masuk perut dia n dia terlebih aktif after telan food tu...tu la org putih cakap "curiousity kills the cat"...sebab nk tahu sgt, Teh dpt near death experience...Teh, Teh...sigh...huuu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-5205210177397177390?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-3214829048336942764</id><published>2011-09-28T17:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T17:33:47.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is my "Throne"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYYnRpZ0b54/ToLp0JI6ljI/AAAAAAAAANI/ECYHrsNoxTQ/s1600/Photo0204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYYnRpZ0b54/ToLp0JI6ljI/AAAAAAAAANI/ECYHrsNoxTQ/s320/Photo0204.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657341163946546738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me and my "Throne"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hi guys...semalam ak dh post my DIY headbands...skrang nk kasi y'all tgk i pkai headband tu...i pakai "The Throne"...jeng jeng jeng....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-3214829048336942764?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/3214829048336942764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=3214829048336942764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/3214829048336942764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/3214829048336942764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-is-my-throne.html' title='this is my &quot;Throne&quot;'/><author><name>Apple Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYYnRpZ0b54/ToLp0JI6ljI/AAAAAAAAANI/ECYHrsNoxTQ/s72-c/Photo0204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-1956565614491294009</id><published>2011-09-27T19:53:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T20:22:09.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DIY headbands</title><content type='html'>i want to introduce you guys my DIY headbands...i made them today... i  use pink and purple ribbons as the base colors...with some beads and  those 'bunga telur', i managed to design pattern and here's the  outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tn2I2qg40rk/ToG-txrUkxI/AAAAAAAAAM4/pg3QoKgn3Vg/s1600/Photo0195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tn2I2qg40rk/ToG-txrUkxI/AAAAAAAAAM4/pg3QoKgn3Vg/s320/Photo0195.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657012300592485138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this is "The Throne"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-82ZB6wljoA0/ToG9OXgdhrI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p4HlGRfnTHo/s1600/Photo0191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-82ZB6wljoA0/ToG9OXgdhrI/AAAAAAAAAMo/p4HlGRfnTHo/s320/Photo0191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657010661480040114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this is "Flower Girl"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eEF-CWB4yCU/ToG8NmPy-DI/AAAAAAAAAMY/_nMvigTuhpY/s1600/Photo0188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eEF-CWB4yCU/ToG8NmPy-DI/AAAAAAAAAMY/_nMvigTuhpY/s320/Photo0188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657009548745177138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this is "The Spiral"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-61acz89QN0o/ToG6f7Xq9wI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/vlJHK79B1uA/s1600/Photo0187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-61acz89QN0o/ToG6f7Xq9wI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/vlJHK79B1uA/s320/Photo0187.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657007664629741314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this is "Ribbon Ribbit"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;these headbands will spice up my hijab style, and i'll update u guys with my DIY headbands later on...&lt;br /&gt;chiaaaaaawww...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-1956565614491294009?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tn2I2qg40rk/ToG-txrUkxI/AAAAAAAAAM4/pg3QoKgn3Vg/s72-c/Photo0195.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-465172914148275120</id><published>2011-09-26T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T21:33:19.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's go boho...</title><content type='html'>there are many hijab styles out there but not all may suit you...the same goes with me...the one that look very nice on someone else might not look good on me...through many try outs and experiments, i finally found a good one 4 me...it's very simple and loose (i like it very much coz it makes my face looks better)...and this style goes well with accessories like headband, pins and etc...and i love to go boho...i think it's suit me perfectly...just muster the courage and add some flare, it'll rock!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-1995143903432886331</id><published>2011-09-24T19:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T19:51:59.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Henshin...BERTUKAAARR!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CL0PYgZONGU/Tn3EDFbUtkI/AAAAAAAAAMI/15pj5Dk522A/s1600/Photo0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CL0PYgZONGU/Tn3EDFbUtkI/AAAAAAAAAMI/15pj5Dk522A/s320/Photo0035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655892264322643522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this bag looks dull and boring....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so, i turn it into THIS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2XPXmFW_liE/Tn3B_MqQ6xI/AAAAAAAAAL4/0T9tcP99a_E/s1600/Photo0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2XPXmFW_liE/Tn3B_MqQ6xI/AAAAAAAAAL4/0T9tcP99a_E/s320/Photo0039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655889998521625362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cool, rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bGneWjUpLO8/Tn3B-w7mITI/AAAAAAAAALw/bTFd_9e3IAQ/s1600/Photo0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bGneWjUpLO8/Tn3B-w7mITI/AAAAAAAAALw/bTFd_9e3IAQ/s320/Photo0041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655889991078125874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pretty and lovely, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;how I've done it? Easy. Get some beads and buttons and you're ready to rock!&lt;br /&gt;The beads give shine and glitter to that old, dull and boring-looking bag...&lt;br /&gt;Play with the colors and the outcome is nice...&lt;br /&gt;don't u think so???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-1995143903432886331?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/1995143903432886331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=1995143903432886331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/1995143903432886331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/1995143903432886331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/2011/09/henshinbertukaaarr.html' title='Henshin...BERTUKAAARR!!!!'/><author><name>Apple Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CL0PYgZONGU/Tn3EDFbUtkI/AAAAAAAAAMI/15pj5Dk522A/s72-c/Photo0035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-2833181102118728032</id><published>2011-09-24T15:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T16:05:57.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizza Frenzy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y2L6HRpZmWU/Tn2PMYCdsQI/AAAAAAAAALo/mcwwmm4LX0g/s1600/Photo0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y2L6HRpZmWU/Tn2PMYCdsQI/AAAAAAAAALo/mcwwmm4LX0g/s320/Photo0037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655834149821198594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ni la rupa pizza buatan sendiri...bleh la thn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hi y'all...ak dh 2-3 hari craving for pizza...nk beli terasa mcm xkena dgn selera la, xsedap la, mcm2 songeh...tiba2 my dad ckp hr ni nk g shopping...mcm org ngantuk di sorong bantal...so i decided nk buat pizza hrni...excited sakan kt shopping complex td duk cari2 bhn nk wat pizza...ak ni jenis buta jalan so agak celaru cri bhn...kalu BMO ada senang, ckp je nk apa for sure dia jumpa cri...cam terbalik lak kitaorg, biasa pompuan la pndai bab shopping...ak kurang sket...haru betul...(actually ak pandai pick brg, bukan cari brg... ehehehe)&lt;br /&gt;tgh2 duk shopping terjumpa lak Mr. Nasir, my lecturer kt maktab...borak2 dgn dia lupa lak psl bhn nk wat pizza...nasib baik my bro cari bhn2 yg i nak...thanks bro..&lt;br /&gt;balik umah after rehat jap, terus je buat pizza...rasa dia mmg best...topping tu ak rembat je brg yg ada dlm peti ais...taruk udang, button mushroom, cheese, bawang besar, tomato, frankfurter ayam...sodap la..tp my mum kata crust tu xberapa nk jd sgt...tp xkesahlah,asal bleh mkn sudah...mkn sekeping terus kenyang...hilang craving for pizza tu...burppp...sooodaaappp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-2833181102118728032?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y2L6HRpZmWU/Tn2PMYCdsQI/AAAAAAAAALo/mcwwmm4LX0g/s72-c/Photo0037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-1201956413995924079</id><published>2011-09-23T10:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T11:13:35.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY NEWEST ADDICTION...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JaaC9NmOBCg/TnvxQlWBx7I/AAAAAAAAALI/3yRx_GA0qMI/s1600/Photo0160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JaaC9NmOBCg/TnvxQlWBx7I/AAAAAAAAALI/3yRx_GA0qMI/s320/Photo0160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655379024298493874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is my latest bag, a sling bag that i bought online...huuu...cute and unique rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;this is my newest bag y'all, i just got it last week...very cute and unique...it's cheap, RM1o plus the postage, the total amount is RM15 (thanks to BMO)...&lt;br /&gt;it's quite small, fit for a purse (small one), cards holder, tissue, eyeliner, gloss, compact powder, n handphone...i find it very handy but sadly it won't fit my sunglasses (sigh)...so, let's tour this cute sling bag...FYI, the bag look like in the photo with the cap close...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lemme show you, what it looks like with the cap open...daaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HCr3YJtyD18/Tnvz79KehFI/AAAAAAAAALQ/WpDFAqVdV4s/s1600/Photo0161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HCr3YJtyD18/Tnvz79KehFI/AAAAAAAAALQ/WpDFAqVdV4s/s320/Photo0161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655381968450126930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;next time i'll upload my bags collection...not all but some of them..it's quite a lot actually...&lt;br /&gt;see you next time...&lt;br /&gt;chiaaaawwww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/3334577240511018088-1201956413995924079?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/1201956413995924079/comments/default' 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way...BUT...what actually happened is.....taaadaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;i scolded him if he's not at my side...because i'm scared...the situation became worse because i kept threatening him if i lose sight of him nearby, he would be dead...ngehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;after that, we were told that we're going to deep sea snorkeling...i was very sick thinking of that...my friends were like crazy snorkeling but i stayed on the boat...BMO of course he could not resist the experience n i let him free...go BMO...go and explore the world!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i...seasick...urhghhh...the dizziness...spinning ning ning ning&lt;br /&gt;about 3/4 hour, i couldn't stand it anymore....&lt;br /&gt;my friend, S, saw me, smiled and said, "vomit, and you'll be alright."&lt;br /&gt;"how?"&lt;br /&gt;"i'll show you."&lt;br /&gt;"BMO, come here"&lt;br /&gt;BMO came and sat beside me.&lt;br /&gt;"Now, imagine BMO gives u flowers, a lovely bouquet." i vomited on the spot!&lt;br /&gt;"see, it works." said S.&lt;br /&gt;when i looked at BMO's face, i couldn't tell u guys how it was..i put it this way...it was horrifying...BMO sulked...and it cost me a great deal of time to assure him that i 'sincerely' didn't mean it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-2687031368997205990?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/2687031368997205990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=2687031368997205990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/2687031368997205990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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xingat...kt my previous post i ada cite kn...meh kita nicknamekn dia...BMO (budak modus operandi)...BMO'll help me with my blog and can't wait to show it to u guys my blog yg dh fully siap...hope u enjoy reading it...&lt;br /&gt;chiaaawwwwww bebeh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-3805225382841943679?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/3805225382841943679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=3805225382841943679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/3805225382841943679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dWwRLsfl8x0/TnsSp5SeqXI/AAAAAAAAAKk/SiMcuVzVSJA/s1600/birthday-cake-tiramisu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dWwRLsfl8x0/TnsSp5SeqXI/AAAAAAAAAKk/SiMcuVzVSJA/s320/birthday-cake-tiramisu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655134268056054130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm not a cake lover but ada 1 cake yg i sukeee sgt...tiramisu...at first bila i tgk tiramisu ni i thought it originated from Japan...why??? kenapa??? as a japenese student, i'm exposed to the culture of the japenese...org jepun ni dia berseni, even their food pun 'dihias' cantik with colours, flavours, etc...bila i tgk appearance tiramisu, mmg sah makanan jepun ni...lg satu nama dia, tiramisu...japenese mmg guna sukukata in their alphabet...sbb factor ni la yg mati2 ak ingat ni mmg originated from jepun...later, someone told me that it was from french...huhuhu...tp i salute la org french..mmg sodap tiramisu ni...(nape ak xtnya my french teacher msa kelas french tu, ke madame ada bgtau tp ak buat benda lain kot...ehehe)...selain dr tiramisu ni elegance, raso dio pon sodap...mmg masyukk sgt...dh lama xmkn tiramisu, teringin la pulak....&lt;br /&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/3334577240511018088-916062128720400563?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/916062128720400563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=916062128720400563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-46155965719269570</id><published>2011-09-22T13:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T13:30:30.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kerana dia....ak jd...mcm2 lah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MKH_sjh_mVI/TnrCdenuGmI/AAAAAAAAAKU/tpNmT-uwLY8/s1600/ggx2-sol-badguy-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MKH_sjh_mVI/TnrCdenuGmI/AAAAAAAAAKU/tpNmT-uwLY8/s320/ggx2-sol-badguy-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655046093808736866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q1IXLwMKISE/TnrCdha6LXI/AAAAAAAAAKc/EhMNywjiBtE/s1600/Ggxxac_cs_so.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 151px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q1IXLwMKISE/TnrCdha6LXI/AAAAAAAAAKc/EhMNywjiBtE/s320/Ggxxac_cs_so.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655046094560308594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;ngehehehe....kerana badguy ni la ak couple dgn dia....siapa dia???? tungguuuu...&lt;br /&gt;a brief intro...this is Sol-Badguy...a character in a game yang ak suka sgt..i don't really remember the release date of this game...dr mana game ni dtg? or mcm mana ak bleh main game ni??? sebab dia lah...sapa dia tu...nk cite la ni...&lt;br /&gt;masa zaman kanak2 ribena dulu biasa la adrenalin tu terlebih la katakan...mcm2 game ak main...masa tu tgh hot street fighter kot...ak main jugak la game tu tp x tau nape ak x suka...and ada la a boy ni suggest game ni kt ak...siap main sekali dgn ak lagik dalam kelas...org bwk buku g kelas, ak bwk lptp n joystick...ngeeeee&lt;br /&gt;after that kunun2 nk jd wanita sejati la so ak stop main segala game...nk control ayu la katakan...masa tgh gila game tu thn 2005 rasanya...ak brenti dlm 2007 gitu so dh 4 thn la ak x main game yg kaw2 punyer...main game biasa2 je dlm PSP (dlm 1 year i owned it) and ipod (a birthday gift from the same boy in 2010 and still using it sampai skrang)...&lt;br /&gt;nk ditakdirkan tuhan...mamat tu dtg la rumah ak nk raya...kebetulan dia bwk laptop...my bro tnya dia ada x Need for Speed, dia kata ada...tetiba ak gi tanya dia...eh, ada lg x guilty-gear...dia kata ada...so ak start main balik....my dad saw me playing that game and dia tepuk dahi, "aik, ingatkan dh stop?"&lt;br /&gt;so kerana dia (that boy) ak jd mcm2...game ni mcm modus operandi dia la...tp bila ak main balik game ni, ak rasa lain mcm...maybe game ni ada 'something' kut...apa 'something' tu...sentimental value la beb....&lt;br /&gt;so siapa dia?? siapa that boy?? pandaila korang agak....&lt;br /&gt;chiiiaaawww&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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is the reason i bukak this blog...and i could not answer that yet (ehehe)...&lt;br /&gt;so..apa ek nk tulis a.k.a share ek...huhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;my lovely and doggy-like cat dah selamat melahirkan 3 kittens...they are so adorable...i don't know why but i think those kittens are like puppies...same like mak kucing tu...&lt;br /&gt;why i ckp my cat is doggy-like...hmm...i don't know la if cat could follow simple instructions like dog...but when i instruct my cat to sit, she sits...and she listens to my other instructions too...she likes to have people around her or she'll become crazy...i don't actually know the cat's type...if i not mistaken it is bengal (according to my brother who likes to watch Nat Geo and my BF)...&lt;br /&gt;well, that's all for now...i'll upload my cat's photos later...forgot to tell you guys her name...actually it's not really her name but i call all cats "Meow"...and i forgot dia "Meow" generasi ke berapa...hehehe&lt;br /&gt;ok...thanks for 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months of nothing...'/><author><name>Apple Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-2936099056661722096</id><published>2011-02-05T11:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T11:55:11.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my clueless(?) little sister</title><content type='html'>we were at my uncle's and on the way back we saw a cow at a field nearby...my little sister was excited and she pointed at the cow and said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nini: tgk! kerbau bertanduk (hey look, it's a buffalo with horns)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we laughed so loud that our stomach could burst...my mum, my sister, my uncle and me questioning her malay language grade for PMR...is she qualified to get an A for malay or .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's more....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my little bro: Nini, kore (traditional malay coconut grater)  tu apa?&lt;br /&gt;Nini (confident): cicak yang berbintik (lizard with dots)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what to say....(sigh)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-2936099056661722096?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/2936099056661722096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=2936099056661722096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Hamster on loose...</title><content type='html'>when i wake up this morning and intended to feed Robo, i realized that he was not in his cage and playpen! i searched under my bed and any place which is possible for hiding place but he was no where to be found...i suddenly tensed thinking that he might not be found or eaten by a prey and such thing...i didn't know what to do and i call my close friend...he said to be super sensitive to the smell of hamster's pee, search trails that my Robo might leave and put some food outside the cage in case he might come back...i already put some food outside the cage and hope that i will find Robo...i told my friend and if they seen Robo, they can put him back in his cage...i hope i'll find Robo...wish me luck...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-3517540083515709695?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Robo's temporary playpen...i'm still working on his playpen...it's a DIY playpen made of empty tissue boxes, plastic bottle, paper cup and stick...i can't say whether he likes it or not because it is too simple...when i clean his cage or searching the food that he may hide in his sleeping place or in the saw dust, here is the place where i put him for a while...he like the tunnels which are made of the plastic bottle and paper cup...he chews the stick i put in the tissue box and sometimes he chews the box and play with the shred...maybe in the next post i will share some DIY toys which i made...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/TTy549gP9LI/AAAAAAAAAJs/gcV0Fd332MY/s1600/Photo0279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/TTy549gP9LI/AAAAAAAAAJs/gcV0Fd332MY/s320/Photo0279.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565527627756729522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the cage where i keep him...basically there are a plastic hut, water bottle, wheel and slide in the cage...you can get this at the pet store...since Robo is a desert hamster, he could not bathe in liquid only in sand...i put a small bowl of sand in the cage which he loves very much and a small hideout place which is currently his sleeping place... he does not like the plastic hut (i still wondering why)...and of course you should put bedding on the cage floor...he likes to burrow his bedding and great at making my room in a mess as the saw dust scattered around the room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/TTy5gN48awI/AAAAAAAAAJk/DCJt9j4LBnQ/s1600/Photo0281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/TTy5gN48awI/AAAAAAAAAJk/DCJt9j4LBnQ/s320/Photo0281.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565527202658544386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my pet, Robo...cute, isn't he?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-2779995713288358118?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/2779995713288358118/comments/default' 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(thanks to the sand)...he likes to sand bath...i could not take his photos because he could not be still...maybe next time i upload his photo(s) and you'll know how cute is he...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-8638080646958866270?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/8638080646958866270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=8638080646958866270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/8638080646958866270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/8638080646958866270'/><link 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companion...having a hamster as a pet could ease the tension as it is hilarious to see the hamster play in the cage...and basically i play with the hamster half to 1 hour a day in a DIY playpen made of shoe boxes, toilet paper roll, paper cups, Popsicle, and so forth...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-7725662666814400041?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/7725662666814400041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=7725662666814400041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/7725662666814400041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/TSCaxSbbIRI/AAAAAAAAAJY/XqNYdDBVxHY/s1600/CA_uk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 201px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/TSCaxSbbIRI/AAAAAAAAAJY/XqNYdDBVxHY/s320/CA_uk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557612111726321938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most enjoyable thing for me is going to the secondhand bookstore...my favorite place is the sun magazine at KL Sentral and Plaza Sungei Wang...i can spend hours there searching for the right book to pick, buy it and turn the pages...it is the most fascinating and satisfying feeling for me...my latest pick is The Olive readers by Christine Aziz...it reminds me of Kazuo Ishiguro's Never Let Me Go...if Ishiguro highlighted the issue of clones having the time line of the normal human beings, Christine Aziz's offers more complex and i could say the wildest imagination a writer could be...power manipulation, superstition, the power of knowledge, environmental revolution and science and technology...it was the best book I ever read and i hope that i would find a book like this on the shelves of the bookstore whenever i have the time to visit it again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-853993508286145344?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/853993508286145344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=853993508286145344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/853993508286145344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>my addiction towards Gregory House will never end!!! i'm watching the episodes of season 7 and House never lost his charm...some of my friends do not understand why I love him...well, i don't know how to tell you guys but you have to watch those episodes...they're great!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-3745946808803780326?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/3745946808803780326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=3745946808803780326' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/3745946808803780326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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my boyfriend...honey, RAWR!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-2293268609777655423?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/2293268609777655423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=2293268609777655423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/2293268609777655423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/2293268609777655423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/2010/02/rawr-i-love-you-in-dinosour-language.html' title='rawr - i love you in 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ahead...so...i nearly ram into someone...(i enjoy music with ears not eyes...wonder why my eyes are not functioning as they should be here...enjoying the song too...hahahaha, maybe)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-626573963106933971?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/626573963106933971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=626573963106933971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/626573963106933971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/626573963106933971'/><link 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rainy days…hahahahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I end up taking those personality quizzes at the Facebook…look like I’m still searching myself…funny…you are there but you completely have no idea of who you are…like being in an amnesiac state…I always think that human have two forms which consist of physic and metaphysic…in the easier word, the body and soul…it’s funny to think that you exist physically but you still searching your soul or still completing your inner self…zombie-like…huuu…interesting…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, I know what I want and how I will get them…somehow…quite recently or should I say this very recent…I keep playing around the bush…circling the bush over and over (hopefully I can a mirror and go to the wonderland…after being with Jonny Depp a.k.a Mad Hatter for a while, I think I might come with many extraordinary things to do…hee) By the way…Alice in Wonderland is coming to cinema this March…can’t wait to see Mr Depp…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see Mr Sun smiling again in my following days…I’m dying to be enthusiactic…again…haaaa&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-4534556337531688887?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/4534556337531688887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=4534556337531688887' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/4534556337531688887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/4534556337531688887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/2010/02/rainingits-raining.html' title='Raining...it&apos;s raining'/><author><name>Apple Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-6789328484214150136</id><published>2009-11-05T23:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T23:34:29.210+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Story'/><title type='text'>Short Story: A Memory</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;A Memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;I wished I could be Dumbledore, who could just pull out any unwanted memory which to be forgotten. I hoped it would be put out forever, this particular memory of mine which was poisonous and killed every bit of me slowly. I was watching the newest movie in town with the very best friend of mine, Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince. Every time the scene of Dumbledore pulled out his discarded memory, I began wishing and hoping again that I could be Dumbledore. This very memory was precious but hurtful at the same time. Each time I saw something that could remind me back of him, I felt pain in every veins and I began crying inside. It was hard for me just to let any emotions out; I most likely to preserve them inside, caging them safely so no one could ever reach them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Since he was gone, I started to avoid anything or anything that could make me ‘see’ him again, EVERYTHING that could evoke my memory of him. It was such a weird thing to do but it was the only way not to let him to be flashed upon my eyes. My best friend now was the only person who could ease some of the uneasiness I felt. It was all right to remember him now and then, and the most important thing was to let your emotions out for some times. ‘Let them playing in the field’, my best friend would say. It was strange the thing between the two of us. We were the same kind, talk less and enjoyed what we treasured most. I felt good when the two of us reading silently but share the same table. He read his and I read mine. No talking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;We were searching for a place to eat after the movie, and he suggesting Mac Donald. I hesitated to agree. He, who can read me so well, understood my hesitation. He just walked into the restaurant and signalled me to follow him. I entered with a sigh and sat at the corner of the restaurant. I just agreed on what he would have for lunch. The pain started to travel in my blood streams and I look blankly towards the crowd through the glass. After a while, he came with our launch. He put my food carefully in front of me and I almost let out a cry when I saw the label Beef Burger at the wrapping. He gave me the weirdest smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;“Eat it,” the words fallout from his mouth. I gave him a sour look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;“Give it a chance, will you E?” I was quite shaken when I unwrapped the burger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;“I know it reminds you of him, and I do want you to ‘see’ him again. Let him out of your cage for a while.” He looked at me, his eyes were gentle and he gave me the weird smile again. I followed what he said like I was hypnotised. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;I travelled back to two years ago, when I met him, not my best friend to be exact. I was listening to my MP3, David Lanz’s Silent Night was almost done and Debussy’s Claire de Lune was about to play. I enjoyed this classic and new age music although they were not in flow with my mood at that time. I woke up late and missed my bus to go for my practice. I hated to be informed that the practice was on as we were told earlier today should be our day off. We should be resting now. I carried the bag full of pom-pom, flags and square pieces of cloths with bright colours which were meant for the Independence Day celebration. I walked furiously to the platform where we were arranged in groups and swing the bag in the air. My motions stopped when I heard a loud thud from my bag when it banged the platform floor. I then realised the bag did not belong to me. I checked the things in the bag and found a digital camera and a note book which were clear they were not mine together with the pom-pom, flags and square pieces of cloths with bright colours. I checked the bag again and I stared at the label “Raja”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;I anxiously waited for any announcement on accidental exchange of bags but there was none. My friends said it was all right and sooner or later I would find the owner of the bag. After several minutes passed and there was still no announcement, I went to the chair person and he announced about the accidental exchange of bags. I was confirmed that whoever he was, he is an Indian because of the name “Raja”. I actually made silly joke with my friends about his name. Here came my ‘Raja Kumar’. My guest was wrong as one fair guy approached and claimed the bag. I heard he said sorry and disappearing into the crowd. I could not remember the details of him at that time and I shrugged to my friend who accompanied me to the front stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Before we were going back to our college, I met him again. My classmate, Hazriq, I did not know how he knew him; set a meeting for him and me. I could say that it was a well planned meeting, mischievously arranged by a playful person. We had a light talk and I saw Hazriq’s eyes were gleaming with light as he saw him and me. Hazriq knew I hardly gave chances for man to be close to me. I was not paying attention to him as my eyes were fixed to Hazriq who set up this blind date. It was not a blind date, I suppose, since I had met the guy before. I gave Hazriq a warning after the meeting and he just gave me his mischievous smile that I realised I hated it so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;We arrived at our college and I planned to be in my room to rest the other day but Hazriq asked me out to town together with my other classmate, Mira. I just nodded as I was no longer had the patience with his begging’s. I would say I fall into his another mischievous plan. He asked us to wait for someone in front of Mac Donald. When I saw Raja, I turned to Hazriq and he gave me opps-I’m-sorry-I-had-to-do-this-again look. Raja greeted me with a smile. We went into the restaurant and I ordered my favourite burger, Beef Burger. I ate it while enjoying Raja’s chat. It seemed that he liked to talk to me a lot. Hazriq had Mira closed to him and I thought he was giving the chance for Raja and me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;After that, Raja and I always texting each other and we talked about many things. In my judgement, he sometimes gave cues that he wanted to have a close relationship but I pretended that I did not understand. The texting kept on and on without my other friends knowing. I kept everything to myself. One day, the texting stopped. I was quite upset. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;At that time, our college were preparing for a cultural dance competition and debates. The place for that event would be held at his college. I was really upset he did not replying my messages. When we reached there, I wished I could meet him and I did meet him. He said his hand phone was stolen and that was why our communication was hindered for a while. Our meeting there were decided by Fate. We never set the next meeting after a meeting, if we were fated to meet, then we would meet. I thought the Fate sided to us. The last day I was at his college, I was sad and disappointed. I did not meet him that day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;After two months, I was attending a morning roll call and a student announced the death of a student which was the same course as theirs in an accident. I was frozen solid when I heard the name. It was him. I walked silently to my class, greeting my friends with no expression. They then knew what was going on. They felt sorry but I knew their feelings were not the same as I felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;I remembered back the time we were apart for a while, I thought it was really for a while because he said he would contact me back as soon as he got a new hand phone. When I thought about it, it was some kind of foreshadow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I did have feelings for him and if I could just let them out when we were still together, I would not feel bad like I was now. Sometimes, I hated myself because I could not express my feelings. I let many wonderful things away because I could not convey my feelings towards them. I was a cold blooded girl. Among the things that had happened, this was the really wonderful thing that ever happened to me. I knew no matter how much I wish and hope it would never happen again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;I let out a sigh. The burger remained untouched. My best friend smiled at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;“I know it is a relief if you ‘met’ him again.” He said then sipping his drink. I gave him a thankful smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;“I hate to see you struggle with your emotions. I wish I have key to open your cage. What you have to do it letting go. Don’t worry, I can teach you that.” I liked the sound he made when he uttered the last sentence, a teasing sound. Although I could not be Dumbledore, I was most grateful to have him, which I liked to call him Bichie as my best friend. He did not talk much, but I appreciated his presence for he will give me at least a bit of comfort to my struggling. I started to listen back to Silent Night and Claire de Lune and I enjoy my Beef Burger now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="'line-height:150%;font-family:font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&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/3334577240511018088-6789328484214150136?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/6789328484214150136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=6789328484214150136' 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type='text'>chuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SsKkXkKrBiI/AAAAAAAAAJE/LycCQK21fyo/s1600-h/jokkcpcixiu3kkp3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SsKkXkKrBiI/AAAAAAAAAJE/LycCQK21fyo/s320/jokkcpcixiu3kkp3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387048829040920098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngehehehe...akhirnya leh gak rewatch Chuck...after siap eseiment socio...pergh!!! x tido ak siapkan socio...time joli plak...ak dh habis tgk house s1 to s5 skang tgk Chuck plak...bile la house s6 nk kuar nih...xsabau nk tgk...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-2990716925877046919?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' 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nk shopping raya (last minute punyer)...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;jeng jeng jeng...maksu dia kata nk naik penambang or in dialect ganu nambang...ak dlm hati biar betoi mak su dia ni...dh la ak bwk luggage n stuffs lg...ak pn jenis water fobia...huhuhu...mengerikan!!! abiding pon yea2 je bgtau ak dlm tu ada todak...lg la ak takut...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nk x nk ak naik gak nambang tuh coz xkan ak nk biar bas tinggal ak...oh tidak!!! ak nk balik raya...sepanjang duk dlm nambang tu ak xstop doa jgn la sink nambang ni...mampus ak...selamat gak ak sampai kt seberang...kt pasar payang...jejak gak ak kt pasar tu...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;gambar ak lupa lak nk ambik...tp experience tu best la...hikhikhik...bg ak yg takot air nih...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-6074104690110157195?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-3311167385070155863</id><published>2009-09-27T21:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T21:56:26.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nak main!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/Sr9ulj_Pf8I/AAAAAAAAAI8/CDec-NLY2_c/s1600-h/Dissidia_amazon_soundtrack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/Sr9ulj_Pf8I/AAAAAAAAAI8/CDec-NLY2_c/s320/Dissidia_amazon_soundtrack.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386145270953115586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh!!! x dapat menahan nafsu lagi...nk main!!! nak main game nih!!! huhuhu...nk main tp PSP dh jual...arghhh!!! xtahan....xkan nk rembat PSP Biding kot...itu diktator namanya...huhuhu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-3311167385070155863?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/3311167385070155863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=3311167385070155863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/3311167385070155863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/3311167385070155863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/2009/09/nak-main.html' title='nak main!!!'/><author><name>Apple Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/Sr9ulj_Pf8I/AAAAAAAAAI8/CDec-NLY2_c/s72-c/Dissidia_amazon_soundtrack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-7605753190634292546</id><published>2009-09-27T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T21:31:32.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kesal dan menyesal</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;hmm...menyesal ak jual PSP ak coz after ak jual barulah game final fantasy dissidia kluar...arghhh!!! nasi dh jadi bubur...huhuhu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;xpe la, nanti ak beli PSP balik...price pn dh menurun after PSP Go dh di release kt market...leh main FF...bestnya...xsabar!!! setakat ni main kt PSP bf ak...hohoho&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-7605753190634292546?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/7605753190634292546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=7605753190634292546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/7605753190634292546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SroYCMBtXhI/AAAAAAAAAHs/A-jKh3dmlIU/s1600-h/Memories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SroYCMBtXhI/AAAAAAAAAHs/A-jKh3dmlIU/s320/Memories.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384642730342047250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak xtau la kenapa tp recently ak mcm walking along memory lane...teringat benda2 lama yang contain meaning kt ak...ak xtau nape ak tergerak nk dengar balik warkah berlagu pilu dan izinkanku pergi...lagu2 ni ada sentimental value bagi ak...ak selalu teringat arwah Raja, how we met, Abi...those are very strong memory dkat ak...Is, ak xtahu nape ak selalu ingat dia...kalu diberi kesempatan ak nk jumpa dia...entahlah...kadang2 benda ni happen tanpa ak mintak...mungkin ada yg ak terlepas and ak mencari apa yg ak terlepas tu...complicatednya...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-1714800689252431060?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/1714800689252431060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=1714800689252431060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/1714800689252431060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/1714800689252431060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/2009/09/teringat.html' title='teringat'/><author><name>Apple Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SroYCMBtXhI/AAAAAAAAAHs/A-jKh3dmlIU/s72-c/Memories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-8126373230825560993</id><published>2009-08-08T21:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T21:27:42.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kerinduan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/Sn16hDYgMjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/jaFbCHBmm5M/s1600-h/DSC00022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/Sn16hDYgMjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/jaFbCHBmm5M/s320/DSC00022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367581039157850674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/Sn16gzYQSxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/0zZHLOuPxzs/s1600-h/DSC00021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/Sn16gzYQSxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/0zZHLOuPxzs/s320/DSC00021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367581034861841170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/Sn16gUMxk2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/GyeluqI62nY/s1600-h/DSC00020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/Sn16gUMxk2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/GyeluqI62nY/s320/DSC00020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367581026492191586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ak dh rindu tahap gaban kt Shnowbit (kucing di atas)...sgt la adorable, comel, fluffy tp ganas nk mati...dia suka menggigit, mengcekau suma yg ganas2 (ini ikut imaginasi anda sendiri)...dulu ak xsuka dia, sebab dia ganas sgt tp dia tau2 je ak mcm xsuka dia...so, compare dgn housemate lain dia suka lepak atas brg ak...just name it...asalkan brg tu ak punya dia mesti lepak...recently dia suka tido atas katil ak...kdg2 mlm tu tetiba je ada kt sebelah...manja2 la konon...since dia wat gitu ak mcm xkeruan or gila bayang bila dia xde sebab dia biasa tertonggok atas meja or tido atas katil...dia paling suka selimut ak or kalu ak take off my bedsheet...tgk, sampai terlentang dia tido...geram betul kt Shnowbit ni...even ak halau dia byk kali pn sure tgh malam tu kalu ak tido dia mesti ada kt sebelah...yg xbest dia suka conquer katil ak...bak kata ak tido bwh dia tido atas...kali tido tu pantang kaki ak or part body ak kena bdn dia...gerenti kena gigit xpn kena cekau...eventhough gitu pn...ak syg sgt kt dia...hurmmm...chenta itu buta...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-8126373230825560993?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/8126373230825560993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=8126373230825560993' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/8126373230825560993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/8126373230825560993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/2009/08/kerinduan.html' title='kerinduan...'/><author><name>Apple Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/Sn16hDYgMjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/jaFbCHBmm5M/s72-c/DSC00022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-659540719375846723</id><published>2009-08-07T10:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T10:54:42.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cepat, senang, mudah, lazat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SnuWvmaYVcI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eisfY9tiXeM/s1600-h/Chopstick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SnuWvmaYVcI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eisfY9tiXeM/s320/Chopstick.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367049125451290050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;ak nk share something yg sgt best...breakfast or maybe lunch or it could be dinner...nasi goreng sedap...ak dh pn addicted dgn nasi goreng ni...resepi ni asalnya datang dr housemate ak, Salwa (got to give a credit to her for making me a wonderful nasi grg + addiction for it)...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;first you have to masak the nasi first...of coursela kan...camne nk wat nasi goreng kalu xde nasi...kan? kan? kan?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;what u need is just telur, ikan bilis (Duang, ak tau mu mmg suke ikan bilis...got to try this out!!! jgn la asyik mkn cekodok je ek...ampun Duang), sayur (additional tp kalu ada lg baik), sedikit minyak...and for the trick...u need tumix, salt (VERY IMPORTANT)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;first, panaskan minyak...then masuk bilis, grg kejap...then masuk telur...agak2 dh masak tu kacau...then letak sayur...kejap je la masak tu...masuk nasi...then letak tumix and salt secukup rasa (ni ikut selera masing2 nak pakai secubit ke segenggam)...gaul rata...dh bleh mkn...xsampai 10 minit pn wat...di jamin sedap...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-659540719375846723?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/659540719375846723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=659540719375846723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/659540719375846723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/659540719375846723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/2009/08/cepat-senang-mudah-lazat.html' title='cepat, senang, mudah, lazat'/><author><name>Apple Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SnuWvmaYVcI/AAAAAAAAAHM/eisfY9tiXeM/s72-c/Chopstick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-8955056427648148696</id><published>2009-08-06T22:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T23:07:07.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a need for happy pills</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/Snrw5Iw3ayI/AAAAAAAAAHE/S3StBhfVub4/s1600-h/Happy_Pills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/Snrw5Iw3ayI/AAAAAAAAAHE/S3StBhfVub4/s320/Happy_Pills.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366866770361019170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;recently there's been many worries...not only internally but externally...H1N1 is on the critical stage and the worry is increasing...one should take a very good care of themselves...i'm also take the some precaution to my health...drink Tok Guru's juice and Scott's emulsion...avoid contact with public...remains in the area...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm sure when i mention Tok Guru's juice, i think many would know what is it and many would go " ha?? what the heck is that?" Tok Guru's juice is the combination of 7 kinds of food in the world and they are stated in the Quran and As Sunnah...they are delima, kurma, kismis, habbatus sauda', za'faran, honey and zaitun...this juice is good for health, brain, fatigue, and etc...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;one of the greatest is habbatus sauda'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sabda Rasulullah,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tetaplah kamu dgn Habbatus Sauda' ini, kerana padanya terdapat penawar bagi segala penyakit kecuali as-saam (mati)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hadith Riwayat Bukhari and Muslim&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;have faith in Allah because He is the greatest and the most merciful...insyaAllah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i think it's one of my happy pills (ha?? liquid maybe)...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-8955056427648148696?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/Snrw5Iw3ayI/AAAAAAAAAHE/S3StBhfVub4/s72-c/Happy_Pills.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-2355823290939975797</id><published>2009-08-04T01:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T01:04:54.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last minute work</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;my bad habit - doing last minute work...xboleh nk ubah (bleh je kan tp tulah...hehehe)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;mengantuk lah maknanya dlm kelas esk...dh la kena present&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-2355823290939975797?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-5105348782177149006</id><published>2009-08-02T19:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T19:12:38.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a courage to move on</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SnV0ipbMhjI/AAAAAAAAAG8/wZfHtLzJyD8/s1600-h/Black_Cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SnV0ipbMhjI/AAAAAAAAAG8/wZfHtLzJyD8/s320/Black_Cat.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365322669666108978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;sometimes ak rasa diri ak cam helpless sgt...ntahlah...ak xtau la apa yg jd kt ak sebenarnya...ak rasa ak xde courage to move on...ak rasa hidup ak sedang going through a hard moment...kdg2 ak rasa happy tp sekejap sgt...then ak unhappy...then happy balik...entahlah...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;rasa mcm ak tersangkut...mcm kucing ni...hurmmm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-5105348782177149006?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/5105348782177149006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=5105348782177149006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/5105348782177149006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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fear...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SnOR7tiXKSI/AAAAAAAAAGU/DZJsRJTHq8A/s1600-h/Deepest_Fear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SnOR7tiXKSI/AAAAAAAAAGU/DZJsRJTHq8A/s320/Deepest_Fear.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364792036150421794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;my deepest fear - presentation...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this becoming Tuesday is gonna be my presentation day for research methodology...i dunno, i'm not sure whether i dunno of what i'll talking about or just some negative feelings of how foolish i am in front, or is it bcoz of my pronunciation or personality prob (ek??? apa kena mengena personaliti dgn presentation??? xfhm)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;arghhh!!! skunk ak faham la perasaan telur ni bila nk kena goreng...seeraaaammm tuh...&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/3334577240511018088-2602964467793079934?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/2602964467793079934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=2602964467793079934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/2602964467793079934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/2602964467793079934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-deepest-fear.html' title='my deepest fear...'/><author><name>Apple Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SnOR7tiXKSI/AAAAAAAAAGU/DZJsRJTHq8A/s72-c/Deepest_Fear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-5068626874700698375</id><published>2009-08-01T08:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T08:49:27.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>serlahkan dirimu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SnORCWIvB6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/GRt_Id9_218/s1600-h/Listen_To_My_Heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SnORCWIvB6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/GRt_Id9_218/s320/Listen_To_My_Heart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364791050616375202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;kadang2 apa yg ada dlm hati perut kita xboleh disimpan sorang...lama2 kita gak yang sakit...the best way, luahkan...tp kenalah cari org yg boleh di trust kalu nk ckp apa2...bukan apa, takut harapkan pagar, si pagar tu yang makan padi, ye tak...ak suka lagu one of lagu Lenka...the recent songs yang ak dgr is from Lenka...ak dh dgr one album n the songs are great...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TROUBLE IS A FRIEND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Trouble he will find you no matter where you go, oh oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No matter if you're fast, no matter if you're slow, oh oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The eye of the storm or the cry in the mourn, oh oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You're fine for a while but you start to lose control &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He's there in the dark, he's there in my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He waits in the wings, he's gotta play a part &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Trouble is a friend, yeah trouble is a friend of mine, oh oh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Trouble is a friend but trouble is a foe, oh oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And no matter what I feed him he always seems to grow, oh oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He sees what I see and he knows what I know, oh oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So don't forget as you ease on down the road &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He's there in the dark, he's there in my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He waits in the wings, he's gotta play a part &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Trouble is a friend, yeah trouble is a friend of mine, oh oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So don't be alarmed if he takes you by the arm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I won't let him win, but I'm a sucker for his charm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Trouble is a friend, yeah trouble is a friend of mine, oh oh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh how I hate the way he makes me feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And how I try to make him leave, I try &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh oh, I try! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He's there in the dark, he's there in my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He waits in the wings, he's gotta play a part &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Trouble is a friend, yeah trouble is a friend of mine, oh oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So don't be alarmed if he takes you by the arm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I won't let him win, but I'm a sucker for his charm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Trouble is a friend, yeah trouble is a friend of mine, oh oh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ooo, oh ooo, ooo ahh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oooohhhh ohhh ooooo ahhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;by Lenka&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/3334577240511018088-5068626874700698375?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SnORCWIvB6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/GRt_Id9_218/s72-c/Listen_To_My_Heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-5250702952651308021</id><published>2009-07-31T20:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T20:53:44.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sony Ericson W508</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SnLoOCaqrKI/AAAAAAAAAF8/KlBnhOCddLs/s1600-h/gsmarena_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SnLoOCaqrKI/AAAAAAAAAF8/KlBnhOCddLs/s320/gsmarena_004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364605434016214178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;the basic colours are white and grey...for each colour ada 4 style front covers...mine front style cover for white -  the third one...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ak dh guna this phone since dia masuk Malaysia market in the second quarter of the year...so far this handphone is amazing and it suits me...thin, stylo and kiut gituuu...this phone comes with two colour...grey and white...and i was given i style cover (front only) for free...i choose white becoz i began to like white after i watched Boys Over Flower tu...sebab Ji Hoo mmg comel pakai putih....hehehe apa ak merapu ni...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yang paling best...jang jang jang!!! gesture control...i silence the incoming call n alarm just by moving my hand back n forth or just wave to the camera...lg syiok tido n melewatkan ak g kelas hari2...hehehe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sad to say that the camera has no flash and auto focus but the quality of the picture taken is good...the keypad...OMG!!! tersangat la effortless nk menekan n lembut...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;menu tu mcm biasalah kalu dh namanya sony tp this phone ada la sket penambahan kt menu...this phone also ada main menu layout dekat main menu...you can change the layout of the icons in the main menu whether nk icon tu disusun ikut grid, rotating, single icon or from theme...games dia pn ok la...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this phone gak ada location service by google...google maps ni let me view maps and satellite imagery, find local businesses and get driving directions...sesuai la dgn org yg macam ak ni...senang sesat...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sound dia sgt ok yg penting bateri thn lama...xmcm LG KS360 ak dlu...hayat dia sehari je and require me to bring along the charger everywhere i go...huhuhu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Tiramisu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07806410456052389745</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/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SYQXVc-yB1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/nC-aKpDk7_A/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZRRiubxFpc/SnLoOCaqrKI/AAAAAAAAAF8/KlBnhOCddLs/s72-c/gsmarena_004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3334577240511018088.post-7209575509375188125</id><published>2009-07-31T19:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T19:44:07.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Morning Banana Diet entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;i have tried the diet for over a week...tp sayangnya ak ni bukan jenis yg berdisiplin sgt...huhuhu...dh ckp jgn take ice ak minum gak...tp xtau la since mid term break ni diet ak mmg hancur...xthn godaan masakan mama ak yg always sedap tu...hehehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;apa pn ak kena keep on doing this diet n see the outcome...orang lain bleh wat xkan la ak xbleh kan...go go go...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-7209575509375188125?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/7209575509375188125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=7209575509375188125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/7209575509375188125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3334577240511018088/posts/default/7209575509375188125'/><link 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perfectly...ak pn xtau nape ak tersasar n serabai...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my handbag collection dh makin banyak...ak pn xtau mana nk campak those bags...tgk la...rasa mcm nk upload gak kt sini...agaknya ak inherit trait ni from my mum...hurmm...thanks for a special friend for giving me a pink handbag...it's really nice...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;arghhh...bosan gak cuti2 ni...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-7388171594198711489?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://appletiramisu.blogspot.com/feeds/7388171594198711489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3334577240511018088&amp;postID=7388171594198711489' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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already day 6 of my morning banana diet plan...i suffered extra weight due to stress...each one of us have their own way when dealing with stress and i'm the type of eating a lot when i'm stressed...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;when i found out that i was overweight ( i gained 11 kg thanks to the junk foods and fast foods) ....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;there's the urge to get rid of these extra weight...so one day, my boyfriend suggested to try morning banana diet...i surf the net getting some info...the diet is easy, cheap and healthy...so i give it a try...i hope to see some positive outcomes through this diet...when dieting, it's good to keep a diary of food intake...so to keep me on track...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3334577240511018088-1408439819115726319?l=appletiramisu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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