<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:29:19.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The name's Frezailah Atilia,</title><subtitle type='html'>Imma your sweetest hello and worst goodbye.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-4277961213123897746</id><published>2008-11-14T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:31:45.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weyna's crib.</title><content type='html'>WOOHOO! like seriously what a day man. I thank God that Weyna's house is in Bangi. kalau tidak menyangap aku sorang dekat Bangi rumah Aunt Su -.- *pftt. but yeah hmmm, i felt guilty. yes, guilty sangat dekat Virginie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Soulmate ever-er&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I AM REALLY SORRY! :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Please forgive me oh. I beg you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I reach Sentral, Aunt Su message pula, she said that she's in rush and asked me to pass the stuffs to her daughter, Anna. so yeah, i waited for Anna at Sentral. blablabla we talk we laugh and train sampai, i gotta rush to UKM since Icky, Weyna, Syra lama tunggu. GOOOODDDDDDD! i swear in the name of God, the train was packed, seriously, so so packed. I couldn't even breathe. damnit! and the train, perghh full of macha anne. hihi jahat saje :p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hmmmm, from sentral to midvalley to seputeh to salak selatan to bandar tasik selatan to serdang (hahaha bajet hafal en, entah betul ke tak lol) to kajang and &lt;em&gt;finaaaaallllyyyy &lt;/em&gt;UKM. hooyeah i berjaya jejak kaki sini, first time bai! :D *hahaha, tiru abg bonceng icky :P* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sampai saje UKM, thereeee, Icky and Syra fetch me (jalan kaki saje) panas kolam tak ingat weh. perghhh. kolam ketiak bergelen baldi do. caraaa habis, haha. jalan sikit depan depan depan sikit tu, thereeee, Weyna dalam kerete hehe dia drive. thank God! ingat kena naik cab ke jalan kaki ke, hahahaha. so yeah, illegal way pun dia bawak, but still she can, she's so brave. unlike you! :) anyways, thank you darling, for the ride eventhough you was so so scared to make a u-turn, so we have to go pass the roundabout (letihhhhhh aku) hahaha muah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;divalign="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;As we reached Weyna's house, terus menuju ke bilik dia. haha peduli ha malu tak malu. letih do panas semua, eleh siod :p lepak bilik Weyna, baring terbongkang menyangap berempat, cayaaaa habis. sejuk tak ingat weh, gigil beku (winkwink) i likeeeeee&lt;33 weeeee&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;lalalalala~ so yeah, we've come to the climax. HA-HA-HA. Icky sama itu Weyna boleh main tukar-tukar baju lah dress la ini itu lah. me and Syra yang letih kena tengok o.O haha, no offence bABy gUrLzZZz!!~ but yeah, I like this one dress, stripes, comeeeeelllll sangat =D syra pakai, i asked her to, eh sumpah suits her best man. i like i like i like ;) it turns me ON! HAHAHAHAHAHA. amik kauuu Syra, dah ikut-ikut you lah nak sontot Icky *oppsssss ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tapi ni paling cayaaa lah. it reveals that, Me and Myself and I saje yang dah mandi dalam bilik itu! hahahahahaha. Syra lah muka taboleh blah, lost gila muka dia, haa betul-betul ketara tak mandi haha alololo chumeylzz gilew awuck, meoww grr grr. ha-ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;RINDUUUUUUUUUUUU! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-4277961213123897746?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/4277961213123897746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=4277961213123897746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/4277961213123897746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/4277961213123897746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/weynas-crib.html' title='Weyna&apos;s crib.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-3484992663692670915</id><published>2008-11-13T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:09:06.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still holding on. Not.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything's changed. well as fast as a lightning. everytime I think about it, it tears me up inside. BUT. i'm done with tears, yeah, I got no more tears to cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What is my problem to think about you this long?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slowly you come into my life, nicely you tell me that you love me.&lt;br /&gt;and then, you take off and leaving me a broken heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;New-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Refres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;hed Me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Frezailah Atilia Mohd Zaini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that it's over and done, &lt;strong&gt;you can't hurt me oh you can't bring me down&lt;/strong&gt;. I sadly realized now, oh boy I don't even know what I liked about you. You're different now. But it's okay, I thank God that now I have the strength to let everything go, slowly. You want it to be this way, then yeah, hear me saying this: "&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;AS YOU WISH BABY&lt;/span&gt;" :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I thought that everything was perfect,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Isn't that what it supposed to be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-3484992663692670915?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/3484992663692670915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=3484992663692670915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/3484992663692670915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/3484992663692670915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/still-holding-on-not.html' title='Still holding on. Not.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-1846318865740761857</id><published>2008-11-13T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:44:33.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words to live on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;e l l y : gobstopper : ) says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;if you love smthing someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;e l l y : gobstopper : ) says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;e l l y : gobstopper : ) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;if it comes back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;e l l y : gobstopper : ) says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then its your forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;e l l y : gobstopper : ) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it doesnt then it was never meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;e l l y : gobstopper : ) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saba tauu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;e l l y : gobstopper : ) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;e l l y : gobstopper : ) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your life this year paling drastic berubah2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-1846318865740761857?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/1846318865740761857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=1846318865740761857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/1846318865740761857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/1846318865740761857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/words-to-live-on.html' title='Words to live on.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-7699525372996614557</id><published>2008-11-09T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T22:45:14.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MOTHAFUCK! SPM IS COMING;; TOMORROW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's make it this way, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'M DEAAAADDDDDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-7699525372996614557?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/7699525372996614557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=7699525372996614557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/7699525372996614557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/7699525372996614557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/end-of-me.html' title='End of me.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-4443029483159549717</id><published>2008-11-09T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T22:36:52.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another missing.</title><content type='html'>Ni ha lagi sorang minah ni menghilang, mak aihhhh -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where are you baby? It's you I miss so so much.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeeeeeeeee, I think i'm losing my friends lah day by day. lepas yang ni, yang itu. *slap self*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Tengku Aisyah Asyikin;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN, MY LITTLE GIRL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;ni betul-betul menghilangkan diri gila lama. entah mana nak cari&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-4443029483159549717?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/4443029483159549717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=4443029483159549717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/4443029483159549717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/4443029483159549717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-missing.html' title='Another missing.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-8276058006774318457</id><published>2008-11-09T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T22:29:26.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Messenger partner.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;BITCH, WHERE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;THE HELL ARE YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mana you weh? it's been an ages since I last talk to you man. aku yang nak SPM, kau yang hilang. haha apa lah. rinduuuuu totak. haih, dah lah jumpa pun punya susah. nyirap lah ni kan, citt. hihi. watlek watlek. after spm, we're so gonna kick ass alright. you and me, just the two of us, as planned okay? WEEEEEEEE~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hear me saying this sayang, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;OOH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;HHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I MIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;SSS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;YOUUUU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;UUU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ELLLYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;YYYY&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Partner in crime,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Elly Mysara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-8276058006774318457?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/8276058006774318457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=8276058006774318457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/8276058006774318457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/8276058006774318457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/messenger-partner.html' title='Messenger partner.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-8673558997270071225</id><published>2008-11-09T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T11:14:20.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This suffering.</title><content type='html'>I'm getting all emo-ish these past few days. haih, I just don't know why. I think I'm missing everything. I miss my happiness and my life. but most of all, I miss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I have to be strong. but I'm weak, very. I tried, but I failed. i've got nothing to do but cry. I tried acting and pretend that I'm alright like I've got over everything. but I can't do it anymore. I can't go fake the truth like I did before. I have to stop pretending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is unfair. never will. stop dreaming. like in hell it will. I've always reminded myself that I've got my friends to stand by me and help me go through this shits. but what if, hmm I lose them. I'm scared. I would do anything just to get me wonderful life back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;please dont leave me like he did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;He, who makes me smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ended up with&lt;em&gt;, leaving me all confused.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do love him very much.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;never expected this to happen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;never thought those days would come to an end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-8673558997270071225?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/8673558997270071225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=8673558997270071225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/8673558997270071225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/8673558997270071225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-suffering.html' title='This suffering.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-523401252270679652</id><published>2008-11-09T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T10:38:53.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This and that.</title><content type='html'>I'm like so so emo these past few days. hahaha. tengok saja lah, amboi amboi semua emotional punya kan kan. pedulik aku. teheee x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel leftout sangat oh, hmmm, ye lah kan ish aku dekat kelantan kan. :( I have no one. seriously, i'm all alone. cibaibabibai. so yeah I called kakak. gossip itu dan ini, hooyeah, she puts a smile on my face, smile je keeeee? padahal gelak guling dah aku, tak tahan do sumpah. haha. BETUL LAH. she heals my pain, oh as easy as an abc.&lt;br /&gt;tengah seronok-seronok gelak ni, tuptup ter-nangis. haha cane tu? blame kakak for this. boooo! haha. anyways, i love her so much more than anything. she owns my heart. ceewah. :):):) tak puas bercakap, kitorang texting pulak. haha mcm berpacaran do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kata-kata kakak yang mengusik hati dan jiwa ini. caya beb. ni haa:&lt;br /&gt;"There's nothing wrong with defending your boundaries when you feel the need. Specifically, you don't have to be nice if someone isn't respecting you by acting overly pushy or domineering toward you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Kakak, please come back fast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;In need of you and your superb advices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-523401252270679652?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/523401252270679652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=523401252270679652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/523401252270679652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/523401252270679652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-and-that.html' title='This and that.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-9196888688679194017</id><published>2008-11-09T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T10:14:20.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No longer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I sadly realized that imma part of your game. whatthafuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(eh no, *punch self* don't ever use that kind of words. ececeh haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmmmm,&lt;br /&gt;sakitnya hati ini. saaaakiitt sangat weh. adoidoidoi. you won't understand sweetie, how much it hurts. seriously you won't, cause you yourself never bother to care about it. it's hard to forget about all this shits. as hard as a rock. haha lol. and yes, now that i'm telling you, i regret. ohhh yes! but heh, it's getting late now. too late to regret. pftt. i don't know why you treat me so bad. apa salah aku? haih. would you ever think about what you're about to do to me? would you, now that i'm asking you. (i ain't got no clue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what was I just about to discover is...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well this song: Lie About Us by Avant and Nicole, says it all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The lyric, oh wow, it's all true. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-9196888688679194017?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/9196888688679194017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=9196888688679194017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/9196888688679194017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/9196888688679194017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-miss-pissy.html' title='No longer.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-6585270285139730121</id><published>2008-11-09T09:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T09:48:22.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My soulmate.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SRcgD7sfiZI/AAAAAAAAABo/JyesJaS1HUI/s1600-h/09062007086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266713541169088914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SRcgD7sfiZI/AAAAAAAAABo/JyesJaS1HUI/s400/09062007086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Virginie Laurency&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;The one who thinks i'm just the same without makeup. She tell me that i'm always right. She's there to listen and calm me down whenever i'm down. She puts away everything just to comfort and console me. We quarrel a lot, that was then. I'm so happy now that we're back on track. I love this girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-6585270285139730121?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/6585270285139730121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=6585270285139730121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/6585270285139730121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/6585270285139730121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-soulmate.html' title='My soulmate.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SRcgD7sfiZI/AAAAAAAAABo/JyesJaS1HUI/s72-c/09062007086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-2972112172559298239</id><published>2008-11-08T12:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T09:18:58.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My babygurlzz.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SRX5hNZwhlI/AAAAAAAAABg/pSuKseD-bfI/s1600-h/l_30afb2a672707ac3e06b614c735e0ee7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266389688208361042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SRX5hNZwhlI/AAAAAAAAABg/pSuKseD-bfI/s400/l_30afb2a672707ac3e06b614c735e0ee7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Atikah Aliah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;The one who is constantly reminding me of how much she cares about me. And yes, she always tell me that everything's gonna be okay. We spend our whole night, gossiping by the help of supersavers. Hehe. It never bores me, I swear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;if you were a poker cards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;you'll definitely be the queen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-2972112172559298239?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/2972112172559298239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=2972112172559298239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/2972112172559298239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/2972112172559298239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-babygurlzz.html' title='My babygurlzz.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SRX5hNZwhlI/AAAAAAAAABg/pSuKseD-bfI/s72-c/l_30afb2a672707ac3e06b614c735e0ee7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-2842271916104519979</id><published>2008-11-08T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T10:43:44.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My twinnie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SRX02asouII/AAAAAAAAABY/KVMS3h7JZVE/s1600-h/kala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266384554996316290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SRX02asouII/AAAAAAAAABY/KVMS3h7JZVE/s400/kala.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nurul Ain Syafiqah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;The one who stick with me through my good and bad. She shows me love in every way. I hurt her way too much, no really. But still, she stays. We've been through together, through thick and thin. There is no friendship without a silly fuss and fights. I love her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-2842271916104519979?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/2842271916104519979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=2842271916104519979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/2842271916104519979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/2842271916104519979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-twinnie.html' title='My twinnie.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SRX02asouII/AAAAAAAAABY/KVMS3h7JZVE/s72-c/kala.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-6785892651941739966</id><published>2008-11-08T12:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T09:55:47.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sunshine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SRXxC2vZmNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/mgzY7NwkGyQ/s1600-h/My+stuffs018(01).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266380370636019922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SRXxC2vZmNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/mgzY7NwkGyQ/s400/My+stuffs018(01).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Siti Nur Asilah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The one I can't live without. She's wonderful and my other half. We enjoy hanging out together, just the two of us, in the morning. Cam-whoring is what we do best. The very 1st person i turn to whenever i'm upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;akan ku cinta padamu, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;wahai raja hatiku&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-6785892651941739966?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/6785892651941739966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=6785892651941739966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/6785892651941739966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/6785892651941739966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-sunshine.html' title='My sunshine.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SRXxC2vZmNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/mgzY7NwkGyQ/s72-c/My+stuffs018(01).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-1310952922800870815</id><published>2008-11-08T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T11:58:35.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New start.</title><content type='html'>I'm done with wishing and hoping. yes. i'm done with tears, being in all blue. i'm sick and tired of everything. i just can't help it. i've issues with changes and i can't cope with it. so what? i've had enough, well more than enough. haih. mhmm, i'm in need of my own space and time. new start, i must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Shela says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;i dah baca dah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Shela says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;dah lah bie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Shela says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;tanak lah sdh sdh ouh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Shela says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;ishhh tak suka i tgk u sdh je pasal lelaki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe comel je kan kan? :) so hjyeahh, i won't go all blue, doing stupid things, crying over a guy. it's a waste of time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-1310952922800870815?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/1310952922800870815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=1310952922800870815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/1310952922800870815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/1310952922800870815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-start.html' title='New start.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-7389547070719053530</id><published>2008-11-08T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T11:41:08.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm lost for words.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is goodbye. Your sweetest goodbye. :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"I know its hard for you to let me go. N its hard for me too to let u go either . Ok,i tried to not calling or texting u . But i cant . Its hard for me to let u go. Evnthough ive got got mygirl but without u mylife wasnt complete. Am such a selfish pathetic guy. Sorry atilia. Am giving up. Its hurt to know that ure hurting while am happt with mylife. Isnt fair for u.ok ive made my decision, i wont call or msg u anymore evnthough its hard. Nt ths is for our own good rite? To let u moveon with ur life. i think ths is the best way . Takecare . I sayang u . Byebye ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Go your way, I'll go mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Live your life, I'll live mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;You'll be good, I'll be fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-7389547070719053530?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/7389547070719053530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=7389547070719053530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/7389547070719053530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/7389547070719053530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-lost-for-words.html' title='I&apos;m lost for words.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-3484218289607246658</id><published>2008-11-03T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T13:00:06.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloody SPM yo.</title><content type='html'>Mhmm imma gonna be away to Kelantan from Tuesday until Saturday. And yeah after that, I'll be away for quite sometime due to SPM. From now onwards, Ashela owns my account :) Ohyeah, I don't myspace as often anymore, well if you wanna find me, come and text me. Take care Loved Ones. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love Xx,&lt;br /&gt;Frezailah Atilia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-3484218289607246658?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/3484218289607246658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=3484218289607246658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/3484218289607246658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/3484218289607246658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/bloody-spm-yo.html' title='Bloody SPM yo.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-1934739963464835455</id><published>2008-11-03T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T07:45:40.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQ8afSUpyyI/AAAAAAAAABI/AmiLvjwg5KU/s1600-h/l_6531c95306434be2a337a99ecdc4c84b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264455614216129314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQ8afSUpyyI/AAAAAAAAABI/AmiLvjwg5KU/s400/l_6531c95306434be2a337a99ecdc4c84b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Birth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Anith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;yyyy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sweet fourteen lilo, enjoy your day. Have a blast one okay. And do have fun. May God&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;bless you always, and hooyeah with Mukhlis aswell, tehee. :) You helped me alot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sugar, lottttssss, and i owe you. Thanks for everything love. I'm glad that you always&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;there when i'm in need of someone to talk to, hehe weee, thanks again tau tau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Take a good care of yourself alright sayang. Much love, Atilia. Xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-1934739963464835455?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/1934739963464835455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=1934739963464835455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/1934739963464835455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/1934739963464835455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/birthday-girl.html' title='Birthday girl.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQ8afSUpyyI/AAAAAAAAABI/AmiLvjwg5KU/s72-c/l_6531c95306434be2a337a99ecdc4c84b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-5139349878460981477</id><published>2008-11-02T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T22:35:31.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank god I found you.</title><content type='html'>I cried so hard, i couldn't even sleep myself. i tried. i keep reminisce the past, i know i should've just move on. but heh, i can't. *punch self* i cry, i cry and again i cry. i tried to close my eyes and sleep. all of sudden, hok aloh phone bergegar. hehe kacauuu betul :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGODDDDDD! SAY WHAAAAATTTTT?! O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wipe my tears and started to read. mak aihh karangan do. haha. guess what, he texted me :) hehe i'm soooo happy and touched. fuck, i miss him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the text:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I'm lying alone with my head on the phone , waiting for u to call or text me and thinking of u till it hurts . I know u hurt too but what can i do ? I wish i could take u with me . I wish i could give u the world . I wish i could make u smile n take u together with myheart . Fewdays without u like its the end of the world . My day wasnt complete without u in mylife . Something is missing from the day u says goodbye . No more lights in myheart . No more joy . I wish that i could stop the time or turn back time when we are together . The day that u n me were happy . Heres the truth . Ure the best thing that happen to me . Ure nice n sweet . If we meet , lets say that i would stop the time n say that ure beautiful n i would stare at u until the sun goes up . Because ure so beautiful . Hey im sorry if i msg u nw . Jst that i didnt say goodbye to u . Ths is my last msg to u . I hope that u will find nice guy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few minutes after he sent that text, he sent another text. hehehe. :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Sweet memories with u . The greatest love with u . But nw its jst a dream . i hope that u will come back to me but its jst a dream wont come true . Hear me baby , "i miss u" . Still for u . Ill keep ur love with me . Eventhough we're not together . No one can replace u . Urmph . I miss u and please dont msg me . Please dont . I dnt want u to get hurt . I rindu u n im happy that i kenal u . Take care ok atilia ? Enjoy ur life . Take care n miss u :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss you more, oh boy! xoxo. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-5139349878460981477?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/5139349878460981477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=5139349878460981477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/5139349878460981477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/5139349878460981477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/thank-god-i-found-you.html' title='Thank god I found you.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-7290840235946780295</id><published>2008-11-02T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T06:46:05.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be strong.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a terrible day, full of tears. i just can't control my feelings. i'm breaking down, i fell, and i stumbled. i can't face it alone. i can't pretend that i'm doing good. i just can't -.- pftt. i'm not that strong okay, i'm weak. so yeah, i did express my feelings to certain people, trusted ones. i'm so touched, no really :) they stand by me through my darkest hour. hehe thank you korang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Elly&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nov 3, 2008 1:36 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;OMGG ;(((((((((((((((((((((((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nov 3, 2008 1:47 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;tili sayang . i sedih baca sumpah ;( i knw how you're feeling right now . stay strong pls my dear .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nov 3, 2008 1:57 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;hmm . i dnt knw what exactly happened between you guys . look syg , i knw it will all be alright soon okay . talk to me la alright if you ada probs . i knw you're strong you can deal wth any problems like before ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Icky&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nov 3, 2008 12:13 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;i love you baby boo , remember that .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Lilot&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nov 3, 2008 1:27 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;yeah :) allright , tabahkan hati XD he he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-7290840235946780295?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/7290840235946780295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=7290840235946780295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/7290840235946780295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/7290840235946780295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/be-strong.html' title='Be strong.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-5785064194700036815</id><published>2008-11-02T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T00:19:30.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tasnim's Courtesy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;What's the first thing you'll do when you turn 18?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;drive a car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Wheres the last place you went?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;usj 4, subang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;When will you kiss the last person you kissed?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;it's dylla, my cousin. i have no idea. it's really hard to hang around with her lah nowdays, pftt, how sad. i miss her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Do you find piercings attractive?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;it depends, but yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;When was the last time you saw snow?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;masa kecil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Who was the last person you sat next to?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;hafiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;When was the last time you cried?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i can't recall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;What are your plans for tomorrow?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;mhmm skip school. not in an illegal way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;How long is your hair?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;medium and messy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;What color are your eyes?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;dark brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Who do you dislike currently?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;If you could have something right now, what would it be?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;suzuki swift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Do you miss anything/anyone?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i do. so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;What song are you currently listening to?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;fall for you by secondhand serenade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;If you caught a significant other cheating on you what would you do?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;walk away from his life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;What time did you wake up this morning?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;1++.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Who was the last person you talked to?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;kakak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Ever liked someone that you didn't think you stood a chance with?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;mhmm yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Is someone on your mind right now?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;YES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Have you seen anyone lately that you don't get along with but you said hi anyways?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;mhmm yeah. terpaksa pulak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Who has your heart at the moment?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;no one else can ever take the place where asraff stands in my heart now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Have you ever changed your clothes while in a vehicle?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;haha yeah semalam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Do you like hugs?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i enjoy. but with certain people, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Are you a loud person?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-5785064194700036815?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-7514374691094818984</id><published>2008-11-01T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T13:05:31.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brand new day.</title><content type='html'>Totally moved on from the last fucked up relationship. :)&lt;br /&gt;mhmm yeah, that fucked up 1 year relationship. it's all load of bullshits *no offence. but hey, what's done is done. i'm alright now and beginning new chapters in my life. i don't give two fucks well if you people, talk shits about me cause i have a life to worry about mhmm rather than crying or fighting over a shit you came up with. i have better things to do rather than thinking about your problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much Love,&lt;br /&gt;Xx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-7514374691094818984?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/7514374691094818984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=7514374691094818984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/7514374691094818984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/7514374691094818984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/brand-new-day.html' title='Brand new day.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-6724429210594539339</id><published>2008-11-01T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T23:42:02.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wipe your tears, girl.</title><content type='html'>Oh cibaibibabibabibai. nangis do tengok bawah ni. betuuuuuuuuuullll. sumpah, tak tipu! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always thought that i was stronger. (i'm not!)&lt;br /&gt;You think that i dumped you. (i'm not!)&lt;br /&gt;You think that i never ever loved you before. (i'm not!)&lt;br /&gt;You think that i can move on just like that. (i can't!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sedih bodo. sumpah. nangis tengok gambar bawah ni semua. gahhh. hok aloh sukahati lah nak emo. PFTTTTT. screw you byotch!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-6724429210594539339?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/6724429210594539339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=6724429210594539339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/6724429210594539339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/6724429210594539339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/wipe-your-tears-girl.html' title='Wipe your tears, girl.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-1967934412655525793</id><published>2008-11-01T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T21:50:41.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It will always be you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQ1KHKS0jWI/AAAAAAAAABA/6Un6XWJYclk/s1600-h/l_f7828f8f365b71c7868bf8be7abf13f8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263945026348813666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQ1KHKS0jWI/AAAAAAAAABA/6Un6XWJYclk/s400/l_f7828f8f365b71c7868bf8be7abf13f8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Asraff made this for me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isn't that so sweet of him? :')&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-1967934412655525793?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/1967934412655525793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=1967934412655525793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/1967934412655525793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/1967934412655525793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/it-will-always-be-you.html' title='It will always be you.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQ1KHKS0jWI/AAAAAAAAABA/6Un6XWJYclk/s72-c/l_f7828f8f365b71c7868bf8be7abf13f8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-1781312643044728690</id><published>2008-11-01T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T23:33:45.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get it right.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I dont want a fling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want the real deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( If only it is that easy kan. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-1781312643044728690?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/1781312643044728690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=1781312643044728690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/1781312643044728690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/1781312643044728690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/get-it-right.html' title='Get it right.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-7792419456428156503</id><published>2008-11-01T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T23:45:57.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heleeza je.</title><content type='html'>oh my god, i'm really really really sorry for what happened that night. i just got off the messenger without even telling you. i away masatu, pergi minum kejap, then when i balik, perghh dah offline dah -.- i can't even read apa you nak cakap and explain. adoidoi. sorrrrryyyy babe. :) sorry sangat-sangat. i didn't mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, mhmm. be strong and be tough okay. i know it's really hard for you to do so, but you gotta try though. who knows it works? think positive okay. lemme know if you need someone to talk to or to lean on, i'll be there for sho. you know i will. don't be sad okay babe. now, smile. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not wrong to really love someone. go on! you go girl! i'm here to support you. hehe. kadang-kadang kena fikir diri sendiri jugak, it's not that wrong to be a little bit selfish sometimes. kan? betul tak? so yeah, think about yourself and your happiness too. forget about his memories, past is past. i'm a part of his memories, forget about that babe! you're just being paranoid if you still reminisce about it and sedih merana semua. adohai, cerita lama sudah. tahun 2008 pun nak tutup buku dah yang, hihi. sooooooo move on. lupakan kisah lama itu jantan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you gotta start a new life, YES, a brand new day baby. that's what i'm talking about now. okay now, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GO AND GET HIM BABY WHILE STOCK LAST &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hooyeahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-7792419456428156503?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/7792419456428156503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=7792419456428156503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/7792419456428156503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/7792419456428156503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/heleeza-je.html' title='Heleeza je.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-4282655459140604399</id><published>2008-11-01T23:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T23:21:50.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminisce.</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry for everything. i think this is goodbye. just take a good care of yourself. just know that, i'll be here for you, always. i'm sorry for everything, mhmm i never meant to hurt you. i lied if i said i never cried for you. (pftt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you every single day that you went away. i cried almost everyday. i gave you everything. i know you saw everything that i've done, but you acted like you didn't. because deep down inside, i know you still love her. you never saw me who was infront of you. and it's okay, you know. i still loved you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well yeah, i really wish it didn't have to end like this. it breaks my heart to let you go. but mhmm this is what you want. i tried. she's so lucky to have someone like you. :')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-4282655459140604399?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/4282655459140604399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=4282655459140604399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/4282655459140604399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/4282655459140604399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/reminisce.html' title='Reminisce.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-1609773523621833571</id><published>2008-11-01T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T23:16:57.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss this girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQ1D7YwR4mI/AAAAAAAAAA4/oGyvaUuMFhk/s1600-h/DSC_3079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263938227002270306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQ1D7YwR4mI/AAAAAAAAAA4/oGyvaUuMFhk/s320/DSC_3079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Izyan Azrin. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I miss you sayang. i really do. rindu sangat-sangat. i miss those days, please come back! :( i'm like so weak now, i can't do this alone yang, i need your support. i'm just worry that you'll forget about me and stop loving me cause you're oh so far away. you are the one i can't live without. i love you in all our moments of insanity, sadness and glory more than any words could ever say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love u i love u i love u i lovee u i loveee u i loooveee u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-1609773523621833571?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/1609773523621833571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=1609773523621833571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/1609773523621833571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/1609773523621833571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-miss-this-girl.html' title='I miss this girl.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQ1D7YwR4mI/AAAAAAAAAA4/oGyvaUuMFhk/s72-c/DSC_3079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-9114315838485748525</id><published>2008-11-01T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T22:27:42.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day by day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; reminds me of your mesmerizing eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt; reminds me of your charming smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; Friday&lt;/span&gt; and the rest of the week,&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of you leaving me without knowing that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you are my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-9114315838485748525?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/9114315838485748525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=9114315838485748525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/9114315838485748525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/9114315838485748525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-by-day.html' title='Day by day.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-135085756073091797</id><published>2008-11-01T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T22:17:38.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He, who makes me smile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img391.imageshack.us/img391/7789/atiliaiy9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 386px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img391.imageshack.us/img391/7789/atiliaiy9.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I less than three you, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;babycake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-135085756073091797?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/135085756073091797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=135085756073091797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/135085756073091797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/135085756073091797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/he-who-makes-me-smile.html' title='He, who makes me smile.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-7930692611292564638</id><published>2008-11-01T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T14:00:06.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet turns to bitter.</title><content type='html'>Lemme get it straight to the point. honestly speaking, i am so not jealous of your new life. why should I? gimme five good reasons, boleh? haha you're so funny. no, really. i can tell you're enjoying your life so far now. i'm glad too. this is what you want, congratulations. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss us, fullstop. a year is not that easy to pursue. but hey, *knock knock*, it's a brand new day man. :) past is past. i agreed with your statement. very. hehe. all this time we've been living in a lie. don't you think so, babe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemme tell you something,&lt;br /&gt;the great love that I have for you is gone. and I find my dislike for you grows everyday. you think only of yourself. you're different now. well if we were married, haha as you planned, I know that I would find life very difficult, and I would have no pleasure in living with you. I have a heart to give but it is not something that I want to give to you. no one is more foolish and selfish than you. I can't continue taking this from you okay. don't take me for a fool. *sighs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I sincerely want you to understand that I speak the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-7930692611292564638?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/7930692611292564638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=7930692611292564638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/7930692611292564638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/7930692611292564638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/sweet-turns-to-bitter.html' title='Sweet turns to bitter.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-3818384001978267106</id><published>2008-11-01T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T09:44:52.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easier said than done.</title><content type='html'>You were always my strength, the shoulder for me to cry on, the place for me to feel comfort. and only god knows how much you mean to me, and how much i miss you. you're one of a kind, it's really hard to find a guy like you. i met him but i lost him. mhmm, i still hope for the day where we would have just one more night together, again, just the two of us. I miss you so much, when we have to be apart. i just can't stand the fact that we have to be separated this far boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:'((((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I'm weaaaakkkkkk! i can't do this. do this alone. alone by myself. :(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-3818384001978267106?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/3818384001978267106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=3818384001978267106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/3818384001978267106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/3818384001978267106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/easier-said-than-done.html' title='Easier said than done.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-7842475547575807907</id><published>2008-11-01T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T13:39:33.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crack me up.</title><content type='html'>I love everything about you. no, really. mhmm. your hair, your plumpy cheeks, your lame jokes, hehe you know teka-teki you tu ha :P your smile, your way of showing that you don't have to try so hard to make me fall for you, the way you never fail to make me smile when i'm all messed up and upset and down, the way you express your feelings, the way you mad at me when i failed to go persuade you, the way you slowly whisper "i love you". i miss you boy, i really do. i miss us. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;You're worth every second,&lt;br /&gt;You complete me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-7842475547575807907?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-4194170763936834240</id><published>2008-11-01T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T13:37:46.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Erinna's Courtesy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Would you hug your ex again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;not anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Why did you and your last ex break up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;it's a long story and i think that you don't have to know well cause i'm not telling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;How many girlfriends or boyfriends did you actually love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;only some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Have you ever loved someone so much that it hurt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;mhmm yeah. well there is no love without pain okay, agree?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Have you ever made a boyfriend or girlfriend cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;i think so, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Are you happier single or in a relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;it depends. sometimes i felt lonely -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Would you ever lie to get an ex back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;i'm not that low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Have you ever been cheated on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Have you ever told someone you loved them and didn't mean it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;If you could go back in time and change things, would you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;past is past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Do you still love your ex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;not anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Do you believe that you are a good girlfriend or boyfriend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;i can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Have you ever dated some one who was not good to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Have you dated someone older than you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Do you believe everyone deserves a second chance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;well, it depends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Ever want to get married?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Ever kissed your friend's boyfriend or girlfriend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;eeee i'm not that low man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;If given a chance, would you like to have your ex back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;not anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Still Friends with your exs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;some of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Do You Like Anyone now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;i think so, yeah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-4194170763936834240?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/4194170763936834240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=4194170763936834240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/4194170763936834240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/4194170763936834240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/erinnas-courtesy.html' title='Erinna&apos;s Courtesy.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-7956049782231767541</id><published>2008-11-01T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T13:31:02.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ssa's Courtesy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Think back to the last person you held hands with, would you kiss them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;well, mhmm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Is there anyone you really want to see right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;TOTALLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did you first get Myspace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;since i was in form one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What are you listening to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;it's not over by secondhand serenade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Do you miss anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like someone whose name starts with a B, D, M, C, A or J?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i'm not telling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Does the last person who put their arms around you mean anything to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;acu jie? haha yes, he's my brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you consider yourself to be spoiled?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you will be in a relationship three months from now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;let's just wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Did you go to sleep last night smiling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;mhmm nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does the 4th text message in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"atilia d hun..u kt mane? dah jmpe umah ur fren nye bf?" -danny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing you bought something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;marlboro light 14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Have you ever kissed anyone whose name started with a L?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;latif.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in true love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;for now, it's crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a person of the opposite sex who means a lot to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;sangat-sangat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-7956049782231767541?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/7956049782231767541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=7956049782231767541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/7956049782231767541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/7956049782231767541'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were both fourteen years old tau that time, and we became friends after getting to know each other. it was like sort of le, one of those, "love at first sight" *ececeh. kind of things for both of us, and we soon began hanging out a lot lah together, studying for mid year and tests semua lah kan. then, grabbing a bite to eat, catching a movie with friends, i mean other friends pun ikut, hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we discovered we had so much in common, itu ini semua agak a lebih kurang sama je semua tau -.-, and i was convinced this guy was "the guy". he was everything, yes EVERYTHING, i wanted in a boyfriend. hah! can you guys, like woohoo, imagine lah? hehehehe. he was cute, nice, veryvery sensitive, funny. its just that err dia putih sangat sial, gila not my type :s bila jalan bersama macam errr then grhh ouchh gila tahu takk. haha tapaham tapa lah en, teehee ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things felt so riigghhtt. that i thought my feelings were mutual. while nothing had happened to indicate we were more than friends. what a pity :/ cheii. i felt very clearly that's where we were going, so when i confessed to him how i felt one rainy day. cam after school, jumpa semua kejap. so i did confessed :s (eyy bukan terus ckp, i suka you, be mine? eeee. no no!) it was rainy day tau that evening, he didnt even respond (babi lebih kau ni HAHAHAHA) the way i'd hoped, and there, hmm i was really really crushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was really dissapointed, and i felt hopeless, so cam pergi habis credit call my bestfriend ni tau. then then, my bestfriend explained that he did like me, its just that, he had just gotten out of a relationship and he didnt want to go there again. well in the same time, he told me that he still liked me a lot and wanted to continue spending time together. well hmm, i couldnt do it. i knew i'd never be able to just, "hang out" as friends, oh just friends, knowing that i felt something more yeah more than he did for me. (can you guys imagine it?)the end, thank you.well koraaaannggg, its normal thing kan? mcm, its a common dilemma when friends crush on other friends. kan kan? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I still remember a crush of mine who broke my &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-8770887859016740983?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/8770887859016740983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=8770887859016740983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/8770887859016740983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/8770887859016740983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/hello-journal.html' title='Let it out.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-822353047951808902</id><published>2008-11-01T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T13:09:29.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Description.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Faiznur Atiqah, she knows me better :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Frezailah Atilia bt Mohd Zaini ,the youngest . my only baby sister . i'm close to her then to my brother . we share everythings together . our problems sometimes our things . yes, i can't deny . we do fight ,but we unite easily kan ? So , she's hyper n loud . cool n care about her sista so much , which was me x). always lend her money to me n always pinjam mine also . smart ,yes she is . sensitive n humble . get cry easily . flirt flirt je kerja kau ni, hish tak suka ;P. so ,to me she's the greatest sister . my both siblings , equally good la actually . olwite darling ? kakak always support you in everything ,no matter what . we're forever sisters . there's nothing can tear us apart ,no one dares . take care ,baby. i love you to bits ,forever and always . and i really care about you.hugs n kisses, kakak. x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-822353047951808902?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/822353047951808902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=822353047951808902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/822353047951808902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/822353047951808902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/description.html' title='Description.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-9182009685361651690</id><published>2008-11-01T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T13:07:27.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's on my mind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I used to think that finding someone you can click with, someone who made your stomach feel sick, your hands starting to shake and your whole body feel off balance, was always going to mean something special. but these are things that just happen, they're not a result of something he's doing for you. he isn't making these things happen, they just happen. what i've come to realize is, what matters is how he makes you feel on purpose. the feelings he can cause in you that are every bit of his control. he is calling just to say he misses you, lying in bed next to you while you're reading your favourite 'romance fiction', turning off his favourite hardcore music when you're in the car with him just because you get a headache by listening to them, trying to crack a stupid joke to make you laugh or learning to accept that you like the one team in football he couldn't stand. these are the feelings that do not just fade away in time, because he won't let them. if it's really something, he'll be able to make you feel those things no matter the circumstance. agree much? better admit now! ;p hihi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Till then, Xx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-9182009685361651690?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/9182009685361651690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=9182009685361651690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/9182009685361651690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/9182009685361651690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/whats-on-my-mind.html' title='What&apos;s on my mind.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7330939846112174778.post-7067206806804779159</id><published>2008-11-01T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T13:03:53.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Refreshed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hooyeahhh people! I'm back on track. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Pftt. lupa password la, hehe, so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm off to bed. Good night, bitches and bastards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Xx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7330939846112174778-7067206806804779159?l=hotassilove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/feeds/7067206806804779159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7330939846112174778&amp;postID=7067206806804779159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/7067206806804779159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7330939846112174778/posts/default/7067206806804779159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hotassilove.blogspot.com/2008/11/refreshed.html' title='Refreshed.'/><author><name>Atilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01609115450141847303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XF45DPYCkuM/SQy1oyxKqdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2K3-D94Zp4s/S220/Farnlala001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
