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Tuesday, September 06, 2005
~no title~

i've been writing.. and deleting..
and writing.. and deleting..

and i dont know what else to do..


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Tuesday, August 23, 2005
What's Your Ideal Relationship?

Your Ideal Relationship is Casual Dating
Maybe you're looking for love... But mostly you're looking for fun. You could get serious with the right person. For now, though, you're enjoying playing the field.
What's Your Ideal Relationship?

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Sunday, August 21, 2005
Bastard!!


i hate when i ask someone about something..
and they simply answer me with "dunno" or "tak tahu"
without even spending a minute or even a second thought on what im asking for..
but then,
when they ask me something..
they want full answer.. without thinking i have my own job to do..
somehow, they ask me to do the job for them..
what kinda people they are..
are they idiots?
or bimbo?
or bastard?

i hope.. this kinda people..
please use the brain that God give to you..
you are not the only person with tons of work..
loads of problems.. but still..
we hafta work hard..
and please think smart.. creative..
puh-lease..

i wish i haven't met this people again..




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Thursday, August 04, 2005
The Key To Friendship..


Got this mail from one of my frens..

Is Not In The Hand You Hold,
But How You Hold The Hand.

It's Not In The Tears You Dry,
But All The Reasons Why.

It's Not How You Make A Person Smile
But Whether Or Not It's WorthWhile.

It's Not In The Conversation,
But In The Way You Listen.

It's Not In The Laughter,
But What Comes Before And Everything After.

The Key To Friendship..
Is Not In Two People Relating,
But In Two Hearts Communicating.

Thank You For Being That Very Special Friend,
Who Understands The Key To Friendship,
And How To Unlock Everything Within

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Wednesday, August 03, 2005
~I am not fat~


huhuhu.. i have a fren who work so hard and got no time to rest.. and whenever she feel hungry, she will eat like there is no tomorrow.. hahaha.. so, she become FAT!
however, she manage to come out with a reason..
and here it is..


hahaha.. wot a girl..

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Are you annoying person?


somehow, i feel that someone is very annoying person.. i wish i'm not talking to her or meet her... that bitch will ruin my day.. it make me sick.. get your phat ass out of my face will ya?!

and this is test to figure out how annoying you could be!

How many of these statements describe you?

1. You make provocative statements to "foster dialogue" or needle others.

2. You often find yourself delivering a discourse consisting solely of buzzwords and catchphrases.

3. You make up nicknames for all your co-workers and refer to them only by these names. (e.g. "Good job, Chachi!"; "I'm going to have to disagree with you there, T-bone!")

4. Your office is completely decorated with your children's pictures and artwork.

5. You have plastered your cubicle with photos of yourself taken with famous people.

6. It is your trademark to recite rhyming or other cutesy messages as your voice mail greeting.

7. The questions you ask at meetings are preceded by long monologues of your views and accomplishments.

8. You routinely eat odoriferous lunches at your desk.

9. You bring in dishes that you tried to cook -- but didn't turn out quite right -- as "special treats" for your co-workers.

10. People seem tense -- even panic-stricken -- when they see you coming their way.

11. Others back away from you as you speak.

12. You send flurries of e-mails to the rest of the company telling them what you are doing. (e.g., "If anyone needs me, I'll be in the bathroom.")

13. You vigorously chew or pop your gum.

14. You wear strong perfume or cologne.

15. You assume your co-workers are fascinated by your personal problems and exploits.

16. You interrupt others while they are speaking or are deep in conversation.

17. You are moody and don't care who knows it.

18. You often give others assignments as they're walking out the door for lunch or to catch the train home.

19. You borrow staplers, scissors and tape from others' desks and forget to return them.

20. Your dialogue with others often end with the other person shouting, "You are so annoying!"
If you counted one or two, not to worry, you quickly can make changes before you're labeled a pest.

If your actions match three to five of these statements, take heed. You are on your way to becoming the source of many an eye roll.

If you do six or more of these on a regular basis, chances are you are already on the office watch list and have been anointed by your co-workers as annoying.

It's time to do a reality check and make some changes. Ask your boss and colleagues for feedback and be ready to listen. If what you hear doesn't fit your self-image, ask them to help you understand what they are saying by giving examples.

You might say: "Tell me more about what I do that leads you to believe that." Then listen, without arguing, defending or justifying your actions.

Remember, there are countless ways to aggravate co-workers -- you even can annoy them by trying too hard to please or being too nice. As long as you avoid the aforementioned behaviors, use your energy for the good of the organization and treat others as you would like to be treated, you should be all right.

got this from : http://www.strangecosmos.com/

please.. dont ever call me if u have a problem..



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Thursday, July 28, 2005
Boone..


The love of my life ..

   


 

Now, he is no more on tv.. because he had passed away last nite.. what the fish.. i luv him very much!


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Tuesday, July 26, 2005
Reasons why guys love girls..



   got this from the email..

  1. They will always smell good even if it’s just shampoo.
  2. The way heads always find the right spot on our shoulder.
  3. How cute they look when they sleep.
  4. The ease in which they fit into our arms.
  5. The way they kiss you and all of a sudden everything is right in the world.
  6. How cute they are when they eat.
  7. The way they take hours to get dressed but in the end it makes it all up & worth while.
  8. Because they are always warm even when it’s minus 30 outside.
  9. The way they look good no matter what they wear.
  10. The way they fish for compliments even though you both know that you think she's the most beautiful thing on this earth.
  11. How cute they are when they argue.
  12. The way her hand always finds yours.
  13. The way they smile.
  14. The way you feel when you see their name on the call ID after you just had a big fight.
  15. The way she says "let’s not fight anymore" even though you know that an hour later....
  16. The way they kiss when you do something nice for them.
  17. The way they kiss you when you say "I love you".
  18. Actually ... just the way they kiss you...
  19. The way they fall into your arms when they cry.
  20. Then the way they apologize for crying over something that silly.
  21. The way they hit you and expect it to hurt.
  22. Then the way they apologize when it does hurt. (even though we don't admit it)!
  23. The way they say "I miss you".
  24. The way you miss them.
  25. The way their tears make you want to change the world so that it doesn't hurt her anymore

  so sweet!! and it will be great if i got this guy as my boy!! 
  


 


 

 


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Thursday, July 21, 2005
Friday..

I feel so good!
It's already Friday..
Hahahaha..

Got this from one of my frens..

According to today's regulators and bureaucrats, those of us who were
kids in the 60's, 70's and early 80's probably shouldn't have survived:-

Because our baby cots were covered with brightly coloured lead-based paint which was promptly chewed and licked.

We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, or latches on doors or cabinets and it was fine to play with pans.

When we rode our bikes, we wore no helmets, just flip-flops and fluorescent 'spokey dokey's' on our wheels.

As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or airbags - riding in the passenger seat was a treat.

We drank water from the garden hose and not from a bottle and it tasted the same.

We ate chips, bread and butter pudding and drank fizzy juice with sugar in it, but we were never overweight because we were always outside ! playing.

We shared one drink with four friends, from one bottle or can and no-one actually died from this.

We would spend hours building go-carts out of scraps and then went top speed down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. After running into stinging nettles a few times, we learned to solve the problem.

We would leave home in the morning and could play all day, as long as we were back before it got dark. No one was able to reach us and no one minded.

We did not have Play stations or X-Boxes, no video games at all. No 99 channels on TV, no videotape movies, no surround sound, no mobile phones, no personal computers, no DVDs, no Internet chat rooms.

We had friends - we went outside and found them.

We played elastics and rounders, and sometimes that ball really hurt! We fell out of trees, got cut, and broke bones but there were no law suits.

We had full on fist fights but no prosecution followed from other parents.

We played chap-the-door-run-away and were actually afraid of the owners catching us.

We walked to friends' homes. We also, believe it or not, WALKED to school; we didn't rely on mummy or daddy to drive us to school, which was just round the corner.

We made up games with sticks and tennis balls.

We rode bikes in packs of 7 and wore our coats by only the hood.

The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke a law was unheard of...They actually sided with the law.

This generation has produced some of the best risk-takers and problem solvers and inventors, ever. The past 50 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas. We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned how to deal with it all.

And you're one of them. Congratulations!

Pass this on to others who have had the luck to grow as real kids, before lawyers and governme! nt regulated our lives, for our own good. For those of you who aren't old enough, thought you might like to read about us.
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This my friends, is surprisingly frightening......and it might put a smile on your face:

The majority of students in universities today were born in 1986........They are called youth.

They have never heard of We are the World, We are the children, and the Uptown Girl they know is by Westlife not Billy Joel. They have never heard of Rick Astley, Bananarama, Nena
Cherry or Belinda Carlisle.

For them, there has always been only one Germany and one Vietnam.

AIDS has existed since they were born. CDs have existed since they were born.

Michael Jackson has always been white.

To them John Travolta has always been round in shape and they can't imagine how this fat guy could be a god of dance.

They believe that Charlie's Angels and Mission Impossible are films from last year.

They can never imagine life before computers.

They'll never have pretended to be the A Team, RedHand Gang or the Famous Five.

They'll never have applied to be on Jim'll Fix It or Why Don't You.

They can't believe a black and white television ever existed.

And they will never understand how we could leave the house without a mobile phone.
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Now let's check if we're getting old...

1. You understand what was written above and you smile.
2. You need to sleep more, usually until the afternoon, after a night out.
3. Your friends are getting married/already married.
4. You are always surprised to see small children playing comfortably with computers.
5. When you see teenagers with mobile phones, you shake your head.
6. You remember watching Dirty Den in EastEnders the first time around.
7. You meet your friends from time to time, talking about the good Old days, repeating again all the funny things you have experienced together.
8. Having read this mail, you are thinking of forwarding it to some other friends because you think they will like it too...

Yes, you're getting old!!





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We Belong Together..


I didn't mean it
When I said I didn't love you, so
I should have held on tight
I never shoulda let you go
I didn't know nothing
I was stupid, I was foolish
I was lying to myself
I could not fathom that I would ever
Be without your love
Never imagined I'd be
Sitting here beside myself
Cause I didn't know you
Cause I didn't know me
But I thought I knew everything
I never felt

The feeling that I'm feeling
Now that I don't hear your voice
Or have your touch and kiss your lips
Cause I don't have a choice
Oh, what I wouldn't give
To have you lying by my side
Right here, cause baby
(We belong together)

When you left I lost a part of me
It's still so hard to believe
Come back baby, please
Cause we belong together

Who else am I gon' lean on
When times get rough
Who's gonna talk to me on the phone
Till the sun comes up
Who's gonna take your place
There ain't nobody better
Oh, baby baby, we belong together

I can't sleep at night
When you are on my mind
Bobby Womack's on the radio
Saying to me
"If you think you're lonely now"
Wait a minute
This is too deep (too deep)
I gotta change the station
So I turn the dial
Trying to catch a break
And then I hear Babyface
I only think of you
And it's breaking my heart
I'm trying to keep it together
But I'm falling apart

I'm feeling all out of my element
I'm throwing things, crying
Trying to figure out
Where the hell I went wrong
The pain reflected in this song
It ain't even half of what
I'm feeling inside
I need you
Need you back in my life, baby

When you left I lost a part of me
It's still so hard to believe
Come back baby, please
Cause we belong together

Who else am I gon' lean on
When times get rough
Who's gonna talk to me on the phone
Till the sun comes up
Who's gonna take your place
There ain't nobody better
Oh, baby baby, we belong together, baby

When you left I lost a part of me
It's still so hard to believe
Come back baby, please
Cause we belong together

Who am I gonna lean on
When times get rough
Who's gonna talk to me
Till the sun comes up
Who's gonna take your place
There ain't nobody better
Oh baby, baby
We belong together







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