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  <updated>2009-12-27T23:11:58Z</updated>
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    <title>FYDMASAJEHH / MAISARAH&amp;SYAWAL</title>
    <published>2009-12-27T21:27:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-27T23:11:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I See You by Leona Lewis</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Yesterday, 27th December 2009, both Ajehh and myself totally slipped something off from our mind, our 9 months engagementsary! Heesh, well, there's a saying, it's better now than never, so, wishing a belated..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/SAM_0160.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 9 MONTHS ENGAGEMENTSARY TO MASAJEHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204); "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Last Saturday, dated 26th December 2009, I had a date with my small sis Fyd, well, its been such a long time we didn't meet each other up, &amp;amp;I guess the last session was way back some time in the month of May, oh gee. We managed to catch up on this and that, and not forgetting, re-live back those moments we used to have just like those days we had so much free time together, especially when we were still schooling back then. Half way through, Ajehh joined us since he dispersed early from his super packed busy schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those re-live moments we managed to do together as sisters on this very day were... Fried Mars Balls (its still weird for us to call it balls, we prefer bars instead, though), cold Zen Tea with Vanilla, visited Grand Hyatt Hotel's 2nd floor-toilet, camwhoring and great laughters especially due to Ajehh's jokes.&amp;nbsp; I truly had a wonderful time with her, although it was just for awhile, but its worthwhile. I hope you love the VS Pure Seduction Body Lotion as well as Cocoa Tree's Chocolate from MasAjehh as a gift for your 21st birthday present. Btw, super thanks for the lovely pictures, really love your new gismo Samsung ST550! I love you so much, small sis. Muahhhs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/SAM_0147.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/SAM_0161.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/SAM_0154.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/SAM_0176.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/SAM_0158.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/SAM_0162.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/SAM_0182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/SAM_0177.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we should set a date for a meet up at least once a month kind of agreement, how about that?&lt;br /&gt;=)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204); "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;On Christmas day itself, 25th December 2009, it was my cousin Maisarah's Solemnisation Day; that very day she's been waiting for, the day she's going to be a wife to her love of her life, Syawal. Halal certified, heeee. The make up was done by Kak Diah from Studioperfect and it's just beautiful. The bride was fantabulous on her very special day. The solemnisation took place over at a nearby Mosque, alhamdulillah everything went well as planned, amiin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought along MasAjehh's baby Mikyle for the shoots, of course. Hence, Ajehh joined us at the very last minute since he managed to finish up his pile of Megatex thingeys pretty early. And due to the unexpected meet up, Ajehh didn't bring along baby Mikyle's accessories - Sigma's speedlight as well as Tamron's 50mm f/1.4 lens, haiyy, very wasted. But nonetheless, we are truly satisfied with our works even without those accessories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9575.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9576.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9577.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9586.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9591.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9624.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9595.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9611.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9620.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9641.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9646.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9670.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9679.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9695.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9703.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9708.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9720.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9722.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9600.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9603.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9604.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9608.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9638.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9647.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9650.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9659.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9662.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9685.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9686.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9689.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9691.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9712.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9723.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9740.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9742.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9764.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9765.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONGRATULATIONS TO THE NEWLY WEDS, MAISARAH&amp;amp;SYAWAL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204); "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9609.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9610.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9619.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9618.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9620-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the pictures are up in my Multiply and only this album can be viewed publicly.&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://msbonkerz.multiply.com/photos/album/178/Cousin_Mais_Solemnisation#photo=1"&gt;HERE!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAVE A GREAT WEEK AHEAD, MUNCHKINS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>SOLEMNISATION</title>
    <published>2009-12-25T17:32:55Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-25T17:36:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii103/mrskzbonkerz/IMG_9631.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii103/mrskzbonkerz/IMG_9700.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;A big congratulations to my cousin, Kak Maisarah, &amp;amp;her husband, Syawal. Alas they tied a knot on December 25th.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;the make up was done by Kak Diah from StudioPerfect; It's nice to see you &amp;amp;I love your make up, sis!&lt;br /&gt;Updates will be done soon. &amp;amp;to my lovely cousins, please hold on for all the pictures, okay.&lt;br /&gt;Muahhs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204); "&gt;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>DECEMBER 25TH.</title>
    <published>2009-12-24T19:26:44Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-24T19:26:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I See You by Leona Lewis (Avatar soundtrack)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii103/mrskzbonkerz/sexy_merry_christmas-11410.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;First of all, it's the festive season. Wishing all of you marshmellows a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M E R R Y C H R I S T M A S !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ho ho ho.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii103/mrskzbonkerz/IMG-0657.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Dedicated to these two lovebirds. A year has passed, how time flies. Having Ikhwan Luthfi as your son really fills up all those spaces in between to make it more livelier - be it laughters or whinings. Being caught up in a marriage with the one you love is the best thing that has ever happen in all of our lives, despite all the responsibilities which we are needed to carry out as a husband, a wife, &amp;amp;a parent. Now, waiting patiently for the second child to pop truly enlightens not only to the both of you, but also to your closed ones as well. Going through all the hurdles as a family are the greatest achievements of all. Stay happy &amp;amp;lovely as always, &amp;amp;many many more years to come, till eternity. Insyaallah.&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H A P P Y 1 S T W E D D I N G A N N I V E R S A R Y N A N A I D E !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/09-08-06_1844.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;I would like to thank all of you darlings who've read my super long locked entry over at LJ as well as Multiply, a very big thank you for the lovely comments with care &amp;amp;concern towards my cousin. Truly much appreciated. Just by hearing the story of this bad bike accident is heart breaking, what more if you see him lying on the hospital bed? Me, your family, your relatives, your loved ones, your friends, &amp;amp;all of us who's concern about you wants you to stay strong &amp;amp;hang on in there. I always see you as a cheerful, coolio, funny, athletic &amp;amp;a very strong cousin. I know you're struggling with all those crucial pains, but have faith in God, for he knows us the best in this universe. We wish you a speedy recovery with lotsa love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G E T W E L L S O O N M U H D H A D I H A S S A N !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;I'm missing my Ajehh super alot, really! Thanks to the all time road shows who loves to steal him away from me, grrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>FYDAH; 23DEC1988</title>
    <published>2009-12-22T16:49:00Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-22T16:49:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Spotlight by Gucci Mane featuring Usher</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/14638_346924045301_796575301_984730.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br&gt;You've turned a year older, thus, I would like to take this opportunity to wish happy birthday to my very own small sis. We may have not always meet up with each other, especially when either one or both of us are already in our working world. Unlike last time, where we always had a get together session almost every week, chilling over at Town areas, especially Starbucks at Fullerton 1. Shared stories &amp;amp;issues to one another, &amp;amp;even entertaining each of our selenger baceyn antiques! I hope I'll get to meet you soon &amp;amp;re-live back those moments we had together, its just that these working life of ours are pulling us back like magnets. Why do I sound so lesbian-ish?? Ahh, whatever. But all these comes right down from my heart. Lastly, I hope you'll have a wonderful time on your very special day later, may you be blessed with a wonderful life ahead of you, insyaallah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Remember these old school pictures?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_3483-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/masfyd2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/masfyd3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/masfyd1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/masfyd4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_7694-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Remember that I always love you, &amp;amp;yes, I miss you alot, sis! A meet up soon, dear. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y O U ' R E L E G A L L Y 2 1 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H A P P Y 2 1 S T B I R T H D A Y, S M A L L S I S F Y D!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masajehh:59726</id>
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    <title>BE IT RAIN OR SHINE.</title>
    <published>2009-12-22T15:38:37Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-22T19:05:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hard by Rihanna featuring Young Jeezy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;My family &amp;amp;I always dine in at Chili's Restaurant whenever we have our holidays over at Kuala Lumpur. It's like a must for all of us due to the super yummy licking-licious spread of food. I seriously didn't know that there's Chili's right here in our heartland, until last week! Without hesitation, I brought Ajehh to this restaurant since he never heard of it before. Hence, it's been 2 freaking years since my last temptation to Chili's mouthwatering dishes. Yes, it's pricey but it's very worth it due to its big serving, &amp;amp;not forgetting free flow of my all time favourite Coke. &amp;amp;I must say, last Saturday was the biggest orgasmic ever by satisfying my tastebud, even Ajehh! Definitely we're going to make a come back here soon. =))&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Last week, it was Ajehh's awesome work whereas this week, it's mine.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9309.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9332.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9305.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9304.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9312.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9316.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9326.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9327.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9338.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9336.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9335.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9344.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9330.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9333.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9362.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9351.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9313.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/avatarrrr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9481.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9485.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9488.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9363.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9361.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9578.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was recommended by my 1st sister to watch Avatar movie in 3D, it's a must-must watch movie, as she claimed. So, both Ajehh &amp;amp;myself gave it a shot &amp;amp;indeed, a very wonderful movie. I did say a few months back that Transformers II: Revenge of the Fallen movie was the best movie of the year, right? I'll take back my words simply because Avatar movie is the top notch for this year, hence it's a closure for year 2009 as well.&amp;nbsp;Honestly, it irks me to see those alienatic features when I first got to know about this movie &amp;amp;I have a doubt about it. After watching it,&amp;nbsp;I highly recommend all of you darlings to watch this, it's a die-die must watch one laaah. Hee. The animations are of course great, &amp;amp;the actions plus drama scenes are spaced out pretty good. The world of Pandora is such a beautiful place, filled with psychedelic colours which glows during the night.&amp;nbsp;It also delivers a very good moral relating to things like how we treat one another, even if our skin is different, yet truly we are all connected. &amp;nbsp;It's worth the SGD14 per head for this 160 minute movie in 3D.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;I had a wonderful time, especially when I wasted my day with my fiance. Thanks for the forever great times we always have, despite a gloomy weather, because that couldn't stop us from having fun together, be it rain or shine! &amp;amp;as usual, our Sunday is always a laid back together day. Looks like you're going to be very busy this weekend due to the Megatex Show, erghh! &amp;amp;that means, we're not going to spend our time together this whole weekend. I'm gonna miss you super dee duper alot, Ajehh. Btw, thank you so much for the big surprise you gave me last week - Nokia 5530 XpressMusic phone in White &amp;amp;Pink! I was in a total shock, really. &amp;amp;I love my new babygirl! Ehemm, someone owns iPhone eyy?! Wowoweeeee! Glad that you're loving your new babyboy as well. I love you, alot. Haiy, I'm already missing you, so much...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;If the both of us were given a wish, we would really want to migrate to the world of Pandora, &amp;amp;become a Na'vi! Well, that's just a fantasy, hee. So, yea yeahh. &amp;amp;year 2009 is coming to an end, in just a weeks time...&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9491-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/mastura1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/mastura2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/mastura3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masajehh:58988</id>
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    <title>GOODBYE WEEKENDS.</title>
    <published>2009-12-20T19:28:47Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-20T19:31:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9451.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time is just passing by our lives a little too fast, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, weekends.&lt;br /&gt;Say hello to weekdays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAVE A GREAT WEEK AHEAD, ANGELS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;My weekends are awesome possum, how's yours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masajehh:58431</id>
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    <title>IKHWAN LUTHFI!</title>
    <published>2009-12-17T19:58:10Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-17T21:12:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify"&gt;Before I started off, just for the sake of my wondrous avid readers who keeps on sending me messages via FB &amp;amp;leaving productive comments here, I'll reduce my 70% locked entry to 50% only lah, okay! Discount, you know! There's also locked entries as well as double-locked entries available inside this diary of mine. Whereas for my Plurk, Multiply &amp;amp;FB, still, strictly viewable for friends, family, relatives &amp;amp;bloggers only. Lastly, thank you so much darlings who keeps on dropping by here with lotsa loves, love you all whole heartedly!&amp;nbsp;Muahhhs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title says it all. Seeing his pictures really makes me have the-itchy-geram feeling to update my entry about him, a son to my gf Nanachica darla. I dropped by over at Lot 1, Choa Chu Kang, all the way from Pasir Ris exclusively to meet them both. I seriously don't mind at all simply because Nanachica is 8.5 months pregnant, bringing along her son as well as a pram &amp;amp;obviously a bag which contained all the necessary baby stuffs - I feel her. So, I volunteered &amp;amp;I'm willing to! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying my time with the two of them&amp;nbsp;truly made my day; From playing around over at the rooftop, be it the normal playground &amp;amp;the water playground, which&amp;nbsp;really soaked half of my jeans,&amp;nbsp;to having dinner at McDonald's &amp;amp;another thing which made me smile wider was, Ajehh came over once he's done with his work loads &amp;amp;joined us for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9411.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9415.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9386.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9413.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9425.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9422.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9405.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_9396.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(more pictures are definitely stored in my Multiply)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify"&gt;This mentel double-dimpled boy, &amp;amp;I mean Ikhwan Luthfi, is a very clever &amp;amp;obedient boy despite his age, really. He has yet to get a present from me &amp;amp;I owe you one, okay, Luppi! I simply love being around you &amp;amp;your Umiy of course. Hence, I love it when you fed me with french fries earlier on; I cair, you know! Hee. &amp;amp;I know lah my hair is like a 10 year old mop which makes you have the urge to keep on touching it over &amp;amp;over again, &amp;amp;gave that cute stare on my hair. Ahaar! So, yea yeah. Your little sister is going to pop out real soon, of which my instinct says that it's gonna be a January baby! Insyaallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the wonderful day, Nanachica &amp;amp;Ikhwan Luthfi. &amp;amp;dear, I hope you like the gift although it's a sengkek (sengkek or sengket??) one. I know you're already asleep &amp;amp;you forgotten to sign out from your MSN, hee. Love you, darling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;one more thing which made me grin like an evil person at the end of the day was when Ajehh said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Ergghh!!! I can't wait to have my own child!&amp;quot;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Yes, he loves kids too, just like me, but he loves baby girls more than baby boys, &amp;amp;he admits it! Surprisingly, he wants a babyboy for his first child - a responsible big brother who can take care all of his siblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H A P P Y W E E K E N D S , S U G A R P I E S!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>THE 26TH.</title>
    <published>2009-12-16T16:27:02Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-16T16:41:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Revolver by Madonna feat. Lil Wayne</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/12122009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H A P P Y 2 6 T H M O N T H S A R Y,&lt;br /&gt;M A S A J E H H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large; "&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Out of everything &amp;amp;everyone life offers, I choose YOU.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loving someone is like caring for a garden; Love it too much or too little, it will die. But love it just right &amp;amp;it will live forever.&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>ALREADY DECIDED, BEEN MONTHS!</title>
    <published>2009-12-14T16:32:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-14T19:09:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Crawl by Chris Brown</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0425.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0421.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0422.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0430-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to some of you whom have realised, I've privatised my Plurk, Multiply as well as FB for the past week. I cleared up my friends list from 857 pax down to 431 pax, strictly meant for my ex primary &amp;amp;secondary school mates, friends, family, relatives &amp;amp;bloggers only. Even as for my LJ account, its partially locked - I guess 70% locked, as in, double locked. So, before adding me up in FB, Multiply &amp;amp;Plurk, do leave me a message first, yeah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear to Allah there's no hate taggers or whatsoever for so long, alhamdulillah. I just don't need a certain group of people to know about my everyday life. There are some people who even goes to the extent of asking their friends to try their luck &amp;amp;add me up in FB &amp;amp;Multiply, so they can just sign in to their friends account in order for them to view my profile. Or maybe ask their friends to view every single albums or entries I've made, &amp;amp;later, start with all their bitchings, gossipings, assumptions &amp;amp;all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eversince I've learnt my lesson, count me out when it comes to bitchings &amp;amp;assuming things. For example, take a look at the current Singapore Idol show - Tabitha Nauser. People keeps on claiming that she's boastful la, kerek la etc. Like hello, have you ever met her before? Have you ever make intractions with her or face to face before? &amp;amp;you all want to kick her out just because of all that? I'm not siding her or what lah because I'm rooting for Sezairi Sezali, but isn't this a fact? This is what you call respect, you should respect other people. Isn't this a simple basic thing. Haiy... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Throughout life people will make you mad, disrespect you &amp;amp;treat you badly. Let God deal with the things they do, because bitchings, assumptions &amp;amp;hate in your heart will consume you, too.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Will Smith&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>THAT SATURDAY ♥</title>
    <published>2009-12-14T13:13:34Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-14T16:35:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Love Is Wicked by Brick &amp;Lace</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;Saturday was well spent with the fiance over at Town. Yes, from 1400 hours to 2200 hours, we glued ourselves there. We visited 313 @ Somerset, Takashimaya, Lucky Plaza, Far East Plaza, Ion, back to 313 @ Somerset, &amp;amp;lastly, we chilled at Orchard Central's rooftop. We were basically roaming around Town aimlessly, enjoying the big crowds with all those Christmas decorations over &amp;amp;over again, entertaining each of our crazy antiques, indulging the black pepper chicken meal from KFC, criticising our bubble teas which tasted really bad, non stop laughters &amp;amp;funny yet irritating conversations together. &amp;amp;I've realised we forgot one thing, just one thing - the long, bulky tripod stand, for a better photography especially when the Sun is down &amp;amp;for self-timing purposes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9136.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9141.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9149.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9150.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9152.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9153.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9159.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9181.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0437.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0438.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9192.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9194.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9197.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0447-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9212.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9224.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9239.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9248.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0452.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0433.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9122.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9123.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9134.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9157-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9172.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9180.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9178.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9208.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9210.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9233.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0467.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9278.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0459.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9293.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0457.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9268.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0461.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0463.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love everything about us, although we have our own ups &amp;amp;downs. But along the way, we learn all the good things together. You know I love you, super alot! Our kids - Mika, Cika &amp;amp;Mikey, love their awesome possum Daddy too, hee. Although our Sunday was just a laid back one, yet its still the sweetest. See you soonest, &amp;amp;I'm already missing you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>ITS MONDAY.</title>
    <published>2009-12-13T16:51:53Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-13T16:51:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>In &amp;Out of Love by Armin Van Buuren</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_9180.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H A V E A G R E A T W E E K A H E A D, D A R L I N G S !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masajehh:56392</id>
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    <title>10/12/1988</title>
    <published>2009-12-11T15:01:11Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-11T15:01:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Secrets by One Republic</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/16252_170489316299_660531299_342582.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H A P P Y   2 1 S T   B I R T H D A Y   T O   M Y   V E R Y   G O R G E O U S   G F &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M A R D H I A H !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad to know that you had a wonderful birthday celebration with your bf &amp;amp;loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;Miss you, lady!&lt;br /&gt;See you soon.&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>wedding events.</title>
    <published>2009-12-11T14:48:33Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-11T19:25:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Give It Up To Me by Shakira ft. Timbaland &amp;Lil Wayne</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/satty1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MasAjehh's Saturday outing, 5th December 2009, has been aborted at the very last minute due to the climatic change. Initially, we had our breakfast over at Harbourfront's MacD approximately about 1030 hours, hence, it's been a very long time since I had breakfast at *It's Myyyy McDonald'ssssss!*, heh. While we were indulging the hotcakes &amp;amp;burgers, a heavy downpour out of the blue which made the both of us stared bankly outside, oh gee. It's raining cats &amp;amp;dogs, so yea yeahh. No Sentosa. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to my crib to chill &amp;amp;watched American Pie 7 : The Book of Love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/American-Pie-The-book-of-love.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's super dee duper hilarious, really! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following day... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/wed2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went over to my cousin's wedding over at Tampines. Thanks to cuzzy Ala for accompanying me to take a picture with the bride &amp;amp;groom, since I was very shy. Ahar! But where's my darling Ajehh? He's the one who took this picture, heh. *Salam-ed* &amp;amp;wished her, &amp;amp;gave her a kiss on a cheek before saying goodbye. As you can see, it's a pink affair, &amp;amp;definitely the bride loves pink, hee. A big congratulations to Kak Azizan &amp;amp;partner, a wondrous couple whom actually tied a knot on this very day. Glad that everything went smoothly &amp;amp;truly sorry for not attending your *akad nikah* the day before as I was super busy *gotong royong-ing* downstairs, but saw you with the black &amp;amp;orange gown during your dinner. You're looking oh so gorgeous, cousin!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Once again, congratulations to the newly wed, Azizan &amp;amp;Amir! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/wed1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next destination, all the way to the west side over at Boon Lay. We attended Ajehh's ex-campmate's buddy, Anim, for his big day! We came right on time, &amp;amp;we managed to witness them sitting on the beautiful dais. Again, I was super shy at first to come up to the dais to take a picture with them as it's already been dominated with all guys kind of thing, you see. Chet! &amp;amp;I too, managed to *salam* &amp;amp;congratulate the bride right after that. Well anyways, congratulations to the bride &amp;amp;groom, Safa &amp;amp;Anim! Both are looking great! One thing I would like to ask Anim, &lt;em&gt;Eh, why you didn't wear your cap uh, Nim?&lt;/em&gt; Ahaar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/wed3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/wed5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/wed8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/wed9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/wed17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/wed15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, Fardhaz couldn't make it as he was working. Took a few snaps of them guys before we headed down to Jurong Point since Zamir wanted to buy something from a cd shop. We took the 1 hour MRT ride from west to east, &amp;amp;we slept all the way lah! Ahaiii. Love this bunch of Ajehh's crazy friends, super gerekk &amp;amp;I click well with them as well. Hope to see you guys on the very last day of year 2009, okay! On means on! =P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/wed18.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/wed19.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Pardon with Ajehh's wetty bottom. Thanks to the selenger Amrie la, LOL!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H A V E A W O N D E R F U L W E E K E N D S , S U G A R P I E S!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>Top III.</title>
    <published>2009-12-08T08:15:39Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-08T11:35:22Z</updated>
    <category term="sources from summer-in-the-shower.bs"/>
    <lj:music>Something Personal by Sezairi Sezali</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/judgeschoicead_specialtime-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's left with the top 3 contestants.&lt;br /&gt;From left - ,  Sylvia Ratonel (21), Sezairi Sezali (22) &amp;amp;Tabitha Nauser (17).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st contestant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/Spec12_1_Tabby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her songs were chosen by Dick.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;Spotlight by Jennifer Hudson.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;Superwoman by Karin White.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd contestant.&lt;br /&gt;(Ajehh's choice : Syl has a very strong vocal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/Spec12_2_Sylvia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her songs were chosen by Ken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Angel by Sarah Mchlaclan.&lt;br /&gt;-Held by Natalie Grant.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd contestant.&lt;br /&gt;(Mas's choice : Airi has the originality in him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/Spec12_3_Sezairi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His songs were chosen by Flo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Your Body's A Wonderland by John Mayer.&lt;br /&gt;-Haven't Met You Yet by Michael Buble.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't forget to vote for your favourite contestants tonight!&lt;br /&gt;The results show will be at 2200 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/Artist-6873323-ai.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large; "&gt;Definitely I'm going to vote for him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>that bond.</title>
    <published>2009-12-04T18:32:13Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-04T18:35:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Mad by Ne Yo</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;One of the thousand reasons that I love about us is, we're just crazy in this kind of manner, crazily in love.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii103/mrskzbonkerz/ninjaasassin-1.gif" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H A P P Y W E E K E N D S , D A R L I N G S !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>They took my breath away.</title>
    <published>2009-12-03T17:12:52Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-03T22:14:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Show Me Love by Steve Angello &amp;Laidback Luke</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0144-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who's back? Back again... It's my Boo Finah! She came over with her Momma &amp;amp;Papa on Hari Raya Haji early in the morning &amp;amp;she wore the exact same purple kurung during Aidilfitri a month back. But this time round, she's getting way cheekier, I tell you. Perhaps, each time she gave us a surprise visit, there's always new things she amazed us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mak cooked alot of dishes - Kuah Lemak Sayur Lodeh, Beef Rendang, Sambal Sotong, Sambal Goreng, Dengdeng Goreng Chilli, Ketupat, Lontong &amp;amp;Sambal Tumis Telur. I was shocked &amp;amp;asked her how come this super alot. &amp;amp;all she replied was, &lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;I'm so used to cook all these dishes when your late Abah was around&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;. &amp;amp;it strucked me, the memories are back, so freshed up. Late Abah simply loved Mak's dishes (of course la every husband loves his own wife's cooking, right?), &amp;amp;he was very fussy when it comes to food - if it doesn't taste nice especially outside food, he didn't finish it up, just like me. &amp;amp;Mum always say to me, &lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Ah good lah! Like father like daughter! Very stubborn, very fussy, just like the Dad!&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;. Ahaarr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Correction Mak, I'm half like Abah &amp;amp;half like Mak, okay. &lt;br /&gt;=) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to Aidiladha. While my second sis &amp;amp;BIL were enjoying the spread for morning breakfast, I took care of Boo Finah, fed her ketupat, entertained her, chased her around, &amp;amp;she even told me to take pictures of her! Although she's the one who insisted, she was a little shy, &amp;amp;didn't look at the camera either for the first few shots. As seconds pass by, ewah2! Her mentel-ness kalah me already, you know! But not much pictures of her la, since she's running around, dancing infront of the mirror, talking on the phone with Ajehh, &amp;amp;playing with the *ayam* doll. &amp;amp;I love to hear her blabbering although there are some words which all of us wouldn't understand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0145-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0138-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0134-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0136-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0135-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0139-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People thinks she's my daughter, but nope, she's my niece. My second sister's daughter. So, yea yeah, simply because both my second sister &amp;amp;I are carbon copies, maybe our eyes are a little different. &amp;amp;oh, my fringe is long already, no more bangs, maybe will snip snap them soonest! In the evening, all of us paid BIL's father a visit at NUH for a short while. I tailed BIL from behind also I can get sesat one. Finah went in &amp;amp;our of the ward, played around with the Christmas tree &amp;amp;dancing lancing, hee. On my way back home also sesat, okay! I made the wrong turn, drove around Holland Road &amp;amp;all, luckily I saw AYE &amp;amp;I quickly changed lane &amp;amp;turned while Mak petpotpetpot at me for speeding 110km/hour, innermost lane. Aiyaahh, Mak.. macam tak biasa gituk, some more I want to shi-shi, you know. Cannot be carried lahh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0151-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0167-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following day, 28th November 2009, I had a date. Not with Ajehh la since he was super busy with Sitex Show. Guess who? Nanachica! Yea, yeahh. Since the both of us were date-less on that particular day, we met each other over at Bugis since she wanted to search for a maxi dress at Bugis Village. Hence, it's our very first meet up together. =)) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a little late &amp;amp;Nanachica had to wait for me, very sorry about it, dear. Our first pit stop, Fisherios at Bugis Junction. Nanachica never tried it before &amp;amp;so, I recommended her to try it since it's Ajehh's favourite place &amp;amp;not forgetting, a very good deal, hee. We chitchat chitchat till I even forgotten to snap pictures of the glorious food that we ordered &amp;amp;of course, our ownselves. Perhaps, we sat there for almost an hour &amp;amp;a half? Sheesh, super long, I tell you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which, we paid a visit to the toilet before we proceeded to Bugis Village. The crowd was.. just those normal weekend crowds, or less? Maybe they roamed around Orchard Road since there's alot of new shopping centres there. Halfway through, we crossed over to meet up with Nanachica's girlfriends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_0177-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so blur when a girl suddenly said, &amp;quot;&lt;em&gt;Mas! I' always read your blog!&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;. Her face was familiar but I really couldn't recall, short term memory me? Indeed, it's Nadea Agus! When I heard the word Agus then I remembered, hee. Aiyahhh! Paisey. Very sorry, dear. Paisey lah cannot recognise you, chet! Anyways, its really nice to see you &amp;amp;your SIL, Veeya. Chatted with them &amp;amp;before we left, we took a picture together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, Nanachica &amp;amp;myself went over to Bugis Village again, together with B'Nora. We searched high &amp;amp;low for the greeny weeny maxi dress, &amp;amp;Nanachica kind of caught up with one of them. I was pretty shock to hear Nanachica was talking in Chinese with the sales girl, okay! So fluent, you know. Heheheee. No doubt she grabbed a beautiful dress for the beautiful Momma herself. She bargained it from SGD28 to SGD20, how coolio is that?! Dear, you become my Chinese teacher, can? So that I can get a good bargain as well, ahaar! Kidding, I'm slow in the brains, lah. Kalah Patrick Starfish. Ahaaiiii! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maxi dress, done! Next destination, Iluma, just beside Bugis Village. It's Nanachica's very first time stepping in to the Iluma. Roamed around from first floor, so kiasu taking the loooooong escalator! Roughly about 5 minutes we reached at the 4th level. Or was it 5th level? Ahar. We were basically finding a spot to chill, with a good dessert to go along while talking, hee. Nothing to our likings, &amp;amp; we tried our luck at J.Co. Phew, it was not crowded as what we expected it to be. I recommended the both of them for its Frozen Yoghurt; A medium sized with 3 toppings for only SGD4, so cheap, right!? Each of us bought a medium sized yoghurt, &amp;amp;I bought a medium sized Iced Chocolate drink for us to go along as well. I received a free glazed donut, too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0179-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0180-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked &amp;amp;talked while indulging ourselves with them sinfulicious yoghurt, &amp;amp;soon after, B'Nora had to leave since she's meeting her friend. &amp;amp;before she left, we snapped a picture of us. Anyways, nice meeting you, B'Nora deary. Catch up with you soon, alrights! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(these 2 pictures below were taken with B'Nora's BB!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/16267_188108574491_707999491_319524.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/16267_188108644491_707999491_319524.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, left with only the two us, we continued yakkideeyak-ing like there's no tomorrow. We were kind of puzzled with the crowds at J.Co, though. Its the weekends, &amp;amp;it's usually jammed with alot of people. But on that Saturday, not really, hmmm... Around 2200 hours, Ajehh called me up with regards of my whereabouts. Ah kan, dia dah berbunyi! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204,153,255)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ajehh:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Sayang, you're still not back yet huh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255,153,204)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;No la, not yet, still at J.Co. Why?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204,153,255)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ajehh:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;What time you wanna go back? 10pm already you know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255,153,204)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Don't know. Huh? Eh? 10pm already uh?? Ahar, aiyo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204,153,255)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ajehh:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Go back lah. I'm concern for Nanachica, she's pregnant, right? How you take care of her, uh? You let her go back late, wahlao!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255,153,204)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ye lah, we heading back home soon, okay!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were shocked that it's already 2200 hours! We glued there for awhile since I was so excited when the baby in Nanachica's tummy moved &amp;amp;kicked &amp;amp;I went like, &lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Eh she move lah!! Hello, baby!! Hellooo!&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;. Diam kau, Mas. Diam! Tating uh. Ahar. We headed to the toilet first before we bid goodbye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0187-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0186-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0185-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0184-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a wonderful time with Nanachica although it's our very first meet up. Well, we've known each other some time in mid 2007, &amp;amp;wow, it's been 2 years. We always chat via MSN &amp;amp;she's there for me not physically but virtually, giving me advises &amp;amp;cheering me up. &amp;amp;in return, I would always give her a full *listening* ear with her issues she's having. Glad that we could click really well &amp;amp;no kekok-ness for our meet up earlier on. Truly appreciate this friendship alot, &amp;amp;thanks for being there for me all these years. I know you're someone who I can count on &amp;amp;makes me a stronger person. You really are a very understanding, patient &amp;amp;lovable Umiy! Muaahhhs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 30th November 2009, I had a movie date with Ajehh in the evening. We basically took a cab all the way to Vivo City. &amp;amp;oh, before that, we went to visit a doctor nearby my hood, well, Ajehh was the one who needed an MC since he kept on having headaches for the past few weeks. Why he's having headache? Doctor said its due to stress. Why stress? About me uh? Chet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we reached there, we bought a pair of tickets first before we had our early dinner at Banquet. We really ran out of ideas on where should we dine in for dinner. Aiayh, suan lah, bo pian lah. Banquet pun banquet lah. I had my usuals - Fried Fish Soup Bee Hoon with Milk, while Ajehh had Chicken Noodle. It's been so long I didn't get to taste my favourite, hee. Felt so heaven-ish like that, huhuuu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na34.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na8.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na7.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie was a good one, indeed! Full of fights with their weapons here &amp;amp;there, &amp;amp;unexpectedly, it's so damn bloody lah! Blood splattered everywhere. Heads, hands, legs &amp;amp; bodies were slashed, tau! Like, all divided into two like that. Fuyo fuyooo! Really love its power kedanding fighting scenes. Definitely this one has loads of flashback every now &amp;amp;then, but no worries, it won't make you lost. The sound effects are cool, especially the shiungg-shiung sounds from the flying blades &amp;amp;other weapons, ahar! So, yea yeahh. You all must watch this movie, okay. A hardcore action packed movie, plus damn oozy woozy bloody. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na35.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main character played by Rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na9.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na10.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na12.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, we window shopped, hopping from one shop to another, especially Ajehh lah. Searched for jeans &amp;amp;boots, though. No doubt there are sales everywhere lah, heh. Since we're in the revenge mode, we went to Starbucks to grab the drinks we've been craving for. Remember our previous outing &amp;amp;Ajehh ordered the wrong drink? Ahaar, so, yea yeahh. We managed to quench our desperate throats with Zen Tea with Vanilla, at last! This time round, I ordered lah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee, once we got on hold of the refreshing drink, we went to the rooftop to chill &amp;amp;chatted over some matters. &amp;amp;I guess that we should or perhaps, we need to have a heart to heart talk quite often, because it seems that we're lacking of it since both of us are busy with work etc. We managed to sit on a perfect spot, so relaxing although we were facing them walls! Just the fronts la. But our sides are absolutely not walls, chet. If like that, might as well we sat in a crampy room, right? Ahaiii! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely these dua ekor will snap pictures together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na32.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na22.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na25.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na24.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na28.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na29.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na31.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na14.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na15.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we're done with the discussion &amp;amp;camwhoring session, we left Vivo City via MRT. Our movie date was great, although it's just simple &amp;amp;plain. But what matters most was we had fun together &amp;amp;enjoyed each others company, while entertaining our gila-ness &amp;amp;mengarut-ness, &amp;amp;vice versa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday afternoon, there was a surprise right at my doorstep... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0349-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0352-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/IMG_0351-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bouquet of fresh flowers, attached with a card. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's been showering me with tender loving care all the time although I'm not so of a very romantic kind of girl, ehemm, like father like daughter! Don't blame me okay, Ajehh! Ahar. He's being so understanding all these while although there are times I kept on saying to him that he really don't understand me at all whenever we have heaty arguments. He always keeps his cool while I'm being the lioness who keeps roaring &amp;amp;scratching him with nasty words whenever we're fighting. He's a fighter who never gives up in this courtship, never; He holds on to me dearly although there are times I simply give up on us. But deep down in my heart, I know that he's the one I love. &amp;amp;yes, he's the one who gives me a big impact, my life changes that keeps on going up &amp;amp;down. But kudos to him because without all these, I wouldn't have realise; realising what is life, what is world, &amp;amp;what is love. Truth to be told, he's my pillar of strength no matter what. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for the countless surprises &amp;amp;TLC. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i579.photobucket.com/albums/ss232/masajehh171007/na2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Geneva, Swiss, SunSans-Regular"&gt;&amp;quot;In the end, it's not going to matter how many breaths you took, but how many moments took your breath away&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>Them Gorgeous.</title>
    <published>2009-11-30T05:20:21Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-30T05:20:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Girls by Pitbull featuring Kesha</lj:music>
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    <title>27th November : Aidiladha + 8mths engagementsary.</title>
    <published>2009-11-26T14:15:12Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-27T07:46:22Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Feel It by Three 6 Mafia feat. Sean Kingston, Flo Rida &amp;DJ Tiesto!!!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/8733_159994230641_662500641_2812-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;quot;Happiness needs sadness. Success needs failure. Benevolence needs evil. Love needs hatred. Victory needs defeat. Pleasure needs pain. You must experience &amp;amp;accept the extremes. Because if the contrast is lost, you lose appreciation; &amp;amp;when you lose appreciation, you lose the value of everything. Well anyways, the happiest of people don't necessarily have the best of everything, they just make the most of everything that comes along their way.&amp;quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, tomorrow is 27th November 2009.&lt;br /&gt;2 special events for MasAjehh....&lt;br /&gt;Its definitely;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aidiladha &amp;amp;our 8 months engagementsary.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG-9464-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wishing all muslim&lt;br /&gt;S A L A M   A I D I L A D H A&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/engagementsary-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;amp;the picture above was done by Ajehh himself.&lt;br /&gt;AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW. SWEETNESS!&lt;br /&gt;Nice layout for a beginner in PS, hee. Good job, Hubby!&lt;br /&gt;I totally forgot our engagementsary tomorrow, until he sent me this, hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wishing MasAjehh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H A P P Y    8    M O N T H S    E N G A G E M E N T S A R Y&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;There's someone claiming that the word *engagementsary* I created is a total absurd. Ahaar. Lemme tell you this eyy, for a year - anniversary, for a month - monthsary, for an angegagement... why not I use my idea 8 months ago by converting it to engagementsary? Not illegal what, ahaar. So, yea yeahh. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>awww.</title>
    <published>2009-11-25T11:00:41Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-25T11:21:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Don't Mess With My Man by Nivea featuring Jagged Edge</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/mentunangdesign-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was done by Ajehh himself.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I'm totally impressed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;hearts; &lt;/span&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Love, an emotion so strong that you would give up everything. To just feel it once, to know that you are part of something special. To know that you can feel what love really is; to know, to feel, to love. &amp;amp;when we're in love, it's not because the person is perfect, but its because we learn to see an imperfect person perfectly.&amp;quot; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>yes, J Co yoghurt is yummy!</title>
    <published>2009-11-24T09:11:37Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-24T17:45:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Replay by Iyaz</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG_0130-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MasAjehh's Monday evening was spent over at Tampines together.&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner over at Mr Teh Tarik. Okay - okay lah the food.&lt;br /&gt;Yoghurt &amp;amp;Donuts at J.Co! Drop dead yummayy!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;yes &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_beanpole_y' lj:user='beanpole_y' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://beanpole-y.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://beanpole-y.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;beanpole_y&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; deary, its us that you saw but how come I didn't see you? No fair, you know! Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;Next time say hi, okay! Or mintak nombor sekali ke. Boleh kita kenal-kenal. *lesbo mode*&lt;br /&gt;Heheheee.&lt;br /&gt;Sounds wrong, chet!&lt;br /&gt;=.=&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;It's amazing how pervasive food is. Every second commercial is for food. Every second TV episode takes place around a meal. In the city, you can't go ten feet without seeing or smelling a restaurant. There are 20 foot high hamburgers up on billboards. I am acutely aware of food, &amp;amp;its omnipresence is astounding.&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>you make me whole.</title>
    <published>2009-11-23T22:38:02Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-24T10:33:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Do You Remember by Jay Sean feat Lil Jon &amp;Sean Paul</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Been 5 freaking days we didn't meet up &amp;amp;alas, we met on Saturday! As the matter of fact, it's my fault because I kept on cancelling our meet ups on weekdays. From Wednesday till Friday, okay! Ahaar. So, yea yeah. But somehow, partially its due to my redflags. Cramps all day long. &amp;amp;by the way, the weather was sooo gloomy &amp;amp;super cold, right! Alright, power power. I had two alibis already. Ajehh, not my fault lah. Blame the weather &amp;amp;my redflag, huhuhuuuu. You know kan you have a lazybum fiancee, especially during those weeks. All I did was, TV-ing, MSN-ing with my lovable &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_nanachica' lj:user='nanachica' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://nanachica.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://nanachica.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;nanachica&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; darla, FB-ing &amp;amp;Plurk-ing. So unproductive! I think I seriously  have a big chance in receiving an award for Miss Piggy of the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after work, Ajehh fetched me all the way to the east area. Ehemm, being a gentleman lah, heee. We stopped by Tampines for a short while before heading off to Town. We heard that Town area has been decorated beautifully with Christmas trees, lights &amp;amp;ba-balls! Because of the ah-pek thingey, I mean, APEC, they presented with all those colourful decorations as well. Like, giving them a very warm welcome like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we started strolling along Orchard Road, we filled up our growling stomachs with the all time favourite place, Fisherios. We ordered the usuals - Cheesy Fish &amp;amp;Chips with Portobello mushrooms, Soup of the Day &amp;amp;Pepsi. Why Pepsi? No choice, since they don't serve my Coca Cola. Ahaiiii. I was the one who petpot petpot alot on how famished I was at that point of time, &amp;amp;in the end, I couldn't finish up my food. I had no other options left, but to throw them away in the rubbish chute. I have a portable rubbish chute with me wherever I go. Gerek, right? Let me introduce you my rubbish chute.... AJEHH. Who else? Ahaar. Yea yeahhh. See, even the white pepper powder also he bedal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, I craved on alot of things, but I can't finish them up, felt like puking back all the food. Pushed all the food to Ajehh &amp;amp;let him to his job, heheheeee. Kalah orang ngandung, chet!! After which, I craved for yoghurt. Yeah, we bought a medium sized flavoured yoghurt from The Yoghurt Place before we proceeded outdoor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The decorations are so colourful. I love all the sexy raindeers. Serious, serious. When I say sexy means, really sexy, okay! I took pictures with them sexy raindeers since I was instructed by Ajehh. The other thing is, the ba-balls dangling on the trees! Of all things eyy? HAHA. Something that made me really *woaahhhh!!* was the christmas tree right in front of Ion Orchard. Alot of colourful ba-balls hanging on the christmas tree also, you know. We walked all the way from Takashimaya to Wisma Atria to Ion Orchard to Tangs to Lucky Plaza &amp;amp;the Paragon respectively. Like, U-turn like that, right? Heh. We just love to snap pictures of our reflections from the Ion Orchard's christmas ba-balls! Unfortunately, there's no ba-balls on Paragon's christmas tree, only big bright butterflies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas30.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas27.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas31.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas32.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite tiring you know, walking a one big U-turn like that. Since we were at Paragon, I just remembered about a dessert of which my dearest &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_creamycrimson' lj:user='creamycrimson' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://creamycrimson.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://creamycrimson.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;creamycrimson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  darla recommended me with regards of Big O's Spike D, via Plurk days back. So, we both searched high &amp;amp;low, well, not high but low lah since its located in the basement area. Ahaar! Alas we found it, yippidee yayyy! While browsing through all of the desserts, I was like, *woahhh power powerrr!* at every single desserts they displayed. Tsktskk! But, we still stick to the recommendation by dearest darla &amp;amp;tapau-ed one only. Yea yeah, we decided to share this rounded shaped dessert. We found a spot, a bench just opposite The Soup Spoon. I quickly sat at the empty bench before anyone sets their butt there, hee. I was kind of excited to try out the dessert, okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The presentation of Spike D was just plain chocolatey &amp;amp;rounded. Hey, don't judge the dessert by its exterior. We have to explore the inner side of it! &amp;amp;indeed, it was so durian-ish. I predict its a D-24, definitely! A great combinaton, serious serious. Super thanks to you, gf Lee Liyana for the great recommendation, muaaahhhhs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were enjoying the yummaylicious dessert, Ajehh became...Siow. He started to get on hold with my very boring yet old digital camera &amp;amp;camwhored on his own. Camwhoring using our DSLR is a tedious job since its heavy despite its size, unless we if bring along the tripod stand with us. He kept on snapping his pictures while I fed him. He's reacting like a 10 year old boy like that, chet! I LOL-ed while watching him &amp;amp;his kiddo attitude, very the irritating tau! Ahaar. Since we both are sehati sejiwa, I joined him in the end with so many crowds around us. Beware of his shiok sendirik plus annoying faces below, darlings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas36.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas37.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas38.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas39.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas40.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas41.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas50.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas48.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas51.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas34.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas45.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas43.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas46.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas47.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See lah, he took a picture of me pun senget. Thank you so much eyy, Mr Fiance! After which, Ajehh wanted to drop by Starbucks to quench our thirst since its just right in front, smacking his eyes, &amp;amp;so, I suggested him our favourite cold Zen Tea with Vanilla! Yea yeah, we usually had that whenever we chill there; its a very refreshing drink, serious serious. I started to learn about this drink last year or probably 2 years ago with my babysis &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_ladeetricsta' lj:user='ladeetricsta' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://ladeetricsta.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://ladeetricsta.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;ladeetricsta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; back then, when we were still schooling &amp;amp;having so much free time together. I hope I can really meet her soon, been half a year already. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky us, we managed to grab a seat each for our butts. While I kept the seats safely, Ajehh queued up &amp;amp;ordered the drink. Unfortunately lah kan, he was so clever. He knew that the barista gave him the wrong drink but he kept quiet &amp;amp;just walked towards me. I was wondering, how come he was holding a mug?! A mug means a hot drink. He explained to me from A to Z &amp;amp;I went, Aiyaaaaah! How come!? Nevermind, suan lah suan lah. Hot Zen Tea pun Hot Zen Tea lah. We chilled there before we called it a night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas52.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas53.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas54.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas55.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a splendid Saturday together, entertaining each other's antiques, fooling around in the big crowds, enjoying the beautiful decorations of Orchard Road, indulging ourselves with heavenlicious food &amp;amp;orgasmic desserts, &amp;amp;feeling-feeling lah  that christmas spirit. As for this weekend, Ajehh will be very busy with Sitex thingey. So, that means, we're not gonna spend our weekends together, sobs sobss! Its okay, I'm looking forward for next Monday &amp;amp;lets hit the cinema! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas56.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A retarded guy with a good red heart.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;dearest Ajehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm truly sorry if I was a little cranky a week ago due to the redflag moments, but I managed to subside those anger &amp;amp;disappointments &amp;amp;whatnot easily. I am a very very very hot tempered person, but as I age, I observe this life alot with whatever that's happening around me, I've realised.  Life is precious to even waste your time by getting yourself trapped in anger &amp;amp;disappointments. I'm loving life more &amp;amp;more. There's still lots of things I need to learn, along the way. &amp;amp;I want to learn it the hardest way, because that's the only way for us to really realise it. I guess, without Ajehh, I don't think I will put aside my-all-day-all-night ego away from myself. His patience, his sincerity &amp;amp;his love, really opens up my eyes &amp;amp;heart big-big, okay. No relationship is perfect, no doubt there's obstacles coming from every angle of our lives, but its the way on how we overcome them by collaborating that heart &amp;amp;mind together, always think with a clear mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats past is past, things happens for a reason. Without the past, there won't be a present. &amp;amp;tomorrow is a mystery.&lt;br /&gt;Gossips aren't true, unless you hear those stories with your very own pair of ears from his/her very own mouth. Gossips/Bitchings are usually exaggerated by other people for pure excitements. Dah terkena dengan kawan rapat sendiri kan. So, yea yeahh. Part of my fault also lah for just trusting &amp;amp;listening to one side of the story only. When it comes to all these, please count me out. Seriously, I don't wanna know. Call me boring or whatsoever, because I've realised &amp;amp;there's this saying....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 things : His side of the story, Her side of the story &amp;amp;the Truth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth is always ugly but its up to you to take it or leave it, your call. Its best to know the truth rather than keeping ourselves from the dark. &amp;amp;that's how we accept our past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Thanks for your sincerity. Thanks for your love. Thanks for your patience. Thanks for everything.&lt;br /&gt;I love you, you mushy-mushy-boy-who-loves-to-be-pampered-worse-than-me Ajehh.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas57.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG-0123-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ more pictures click &lt;a href="http://msbonkerz.multiply.com/photos/album/171/Christmas_lights_at_Town_fo_MasAjehh#photo=1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 0); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; "&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Over the years, I have developed a picture of what a human being living humanely is like. She is a person who understands, values &amp;amp;develops her body, finding it beautiful &amp;amp;useful, a person who is real &amp;amp;is willingly to take risks, to be creative, to manifest conpetence, to change when the situation calls for it, &amp;amp;to find ways to accommodate to what is new &amp;amp;different, keeping that part of the old that is still useful &amp;amp;discarding what is not.&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masajehh:52004</id>
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    <title>Ho merry ho!</title>
    <published>2009-11-22T18:31:41Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-22T18:46:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Gal Yuh A Lead by T.O.K</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/xmas14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday =   &lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   = power kedanding! &lt;br /&gt;Updates soonest, meanwhile, have a great week ahead! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Life is always wonderful &amp;amp;colourful as it is; live life with pure happiness. Accept every single tests given from the above as something that is truly worthwhile, because it will make you realise what's the real meaning of life. From then on, you'll perceive it &amp;amp;accepts anything that's happening around you with an open heart.&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Mastura Jaffar.&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masajehh:51861</id>
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    <title>rewind.</title>
    <published>2009-11-20T15:46:57Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-20T19:23:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Sexy Bitch (Chuckie &amp;Lil Jon remix) by David Guetta &amp;Akon</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG-7567-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was taken last year, well, on Ajehh's 23rd birthday. His birthday celebration in year 2008 was definitely a splendid one, more surprises if to be compared from this year's. I just love one of the surprises - like this one, on the above picture; looks can be very deceiving, right? Looks like it was a box containing an expensive watch. Yes, he did though that it was a watch, though. But, it was a hot sexaayy AussieBum brief! HAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAA. Love you lah, Ajehh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets rewind &amp;amp;get back to his year 2008 birthday celebration by clicking &lt;a href="http://masajehh.livejournal.com/7090.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;HERE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG-0888-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY LIFE = L&lt;span style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;VE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;quot;People are like stained-glass windows. They sparkle &amp;amp;shine when the sun is out, but when the darkness sets in, their true beauty is revealed only if there is a light from within. Life's challenges are not suppose to damage or paralyse yourself, they are supposed to help you discover who you are.&amp;quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;#39;lucida grande&amp;#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masajehh:51676</id>
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    <title>baby boo.</title>
    <published>2009-11-19T15:49:18Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-19T15:50:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Baby By Me by 50 Cent featuring Neyo</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG-2137.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's me baby sitting my niece Boo Finah when she was barely 2 months old; while her Momma &amp;amp;Papa went off to work. &amp;amp;this picture was taken some time in May 2008. How time really flies. &amp;amp;she's growing up so fast, can? I really miss baby sitting. &amp;amp;I really miss being a nanny. Huhuhuhuuu. Remember those times how cranky Boo Finah was; I was needed to do all the trial &amp;amp;error from one position to another, made her feel comfortable &amp;amp;put her to sleep. Dengan aku je baru dia senyap ehh. Naughty Boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/9122_1211726024412_1566603673_30-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at her now! She's 1 year &amp;amp;8 months old already! Walking. Eating on her own. Running around. Making a big mess. Singing away. Learning a word as days goes by. Cheeky. &amp;amp;so mentel in front of the camera, just like her aunty already. Aunty who? Me lah, who else! I really miss this little boo so much! I even uploaded an album of my Boo Finah, during those times I took care of her last year, up till the present times, in my FB early morning just now. She's a grown up toddler now, a pretty sweet cutey Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/IMG-3571-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me producing another baby? I cant waitttt, but...&lt;br /&gt;Me getting married in exactly 2 years time. So, bo pian worh.. Another 4 more years for a baby worh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY WEEKENDS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:masajehh:51251</id>
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    <title>sexy 25th.</title>
    <published>2009-11-17T07:30:49Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-17T07:33:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Troublemaker by Akon</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/tr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/sbr1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i455.photobucket.com/albums/qq275/mrskzbonkerz2/hr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 25TH MONTHSARY TO MASAJEHH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another getaway to Sentosa soon, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people have been asking with regards of my absence in Twitter &amp;amp;why do I stop Twittering.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I still tweet tweet but not in Twitter. Not exactly tweet tweet, but... plurk plurk!&lt;br /&gt;Coolio. &amp;amp;. Peace.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;=)))))&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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