<?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-5774321717776089971</id><updated>2011-07-08T20:33:40.550+08:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Teachers Day'/><category term='Depresion'/><category term='Depresion.'/><category term='School Days'/><title type='text'>Someone To Love</title><subtitle type='html'>Story about my life...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-711010969934146169</id><published>2010-03-07T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T21:23:13.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOng time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its been quite a long time, since i post a real post....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life has been a drag...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Also stressful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Test hers, Test there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;So stress...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;TSK TSK TSK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Planing on getting a new skin for my blog... unfortunately i forgot the website...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dammit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Computer has been laging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And days has been getting pretty boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going to do something about this... Must make me extra exciting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And also must concentrate on studies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Which adds on to the boring-ness.&lt;/span&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/5774321717776089971-711010969934146169?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/711010969934146169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/03/long-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/711010969934146169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/711010969934146169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/03/long-time.html' title='LOng time...'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-4761875061361962236</id><published>2010-03-04T19:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T23:57:52.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Love is the Key"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were the key to my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You were the windows to my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But you weren't there from the start,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And it tore me apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When you ditched me, i fell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And my heart turned wispy like an eggshell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I even thought i was hopeful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But you just turned me into a fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The love for you dissipates,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just as it was about to escalate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But for you, I shall emancipate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The feelings that was once a part of fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's all to late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(CREDIT TO QUITE A NUMBER OF PEOPLE... LOL!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-4761875061361962236?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/4761875061361962236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/03/love-is-key.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/4761875061361962236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/4761875061361962236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/03/love-is-key.html' title='&quot;Love is the Key&quot;'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-1141694165507110744</id><published>2010-02-19T17:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T17:50:40.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GoodBye Love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the sky passes by,&lt;br /&gt;Day by Day the roses die.&lt;br /&gt;As the feelings slowly flies,&lt;br /&gt;It'll be the time to say goodbye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to miss you,&lt;br /&gt;Sadly i do.&lt;br /&gt;But when it is time to go,&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, but i need to leave you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope we'll meet some day,&lt;br /&gt;May our path cross the same way.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that time, I'll ask you to stay,&lt;br /&gt;And then you can take me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;By Cherwin &amp;amp; Big.AL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5774321717776089971-1141694165507110744?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/1141694165507110744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/02/goodbye-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1141694165507110744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1141694165507110744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/02/goodbye-love.html' title='GoodBye Love...'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-3013137373165201359</id><published>2010-02-18T21:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T21:49:11.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>URG!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Damnit Not this feeeling agaaaiiiin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;NOt the feeeling of the urge to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BEAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; someone up....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Common man! Must Control! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hopefully its gone before tmr....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OR else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;URg!!! Don't stress... Don't stress... Don't stress!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So Random...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BOOOOOMZ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Making myself entertain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;MY life story...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Trying to get a crush,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At last u get crush...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;LITERALLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One thing is for sure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I''m going to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Taking up all my time, trying to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking at the sky, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe i should write a poem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just about &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dedicated to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;p.s. maybe i should beat u up after all...No use holding all this anger inside of me. DIE BOY! LOL! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JOKING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5774321717776089971-3013137373165201359?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/3013137373165201359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/02/urg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3013137373165201359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3013137373165201359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/02/urg.html' title='URG!!!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-2890171877317176889</id><published>2010-02-08T21:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T21:05:41.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends For life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ouh yah! Today was awesome maN!&lt;br /&gt;We had this incredible C.E. Project...&lt;br /&gt;So, we had to create a rap, song... etc&lt;br /&gt;So... We chose a song.&lt;br /&gt;About Total Defence. The song was Awesome man!&lt;br /&gt;Although, afiq Ezz did not come. HE missed it man. IT was fun!&lt;br /&gt;IT really brought my spirits up man. I do really HAVe GREAT friends.&lt;br /&gt;Thx Cherwin... KHai... and Afiq Ezz too... :D&lt;br /&gt;The song not complete, i'll post the video, if we manage to do it. :D!&lt;br /&gt;One more TIme. THX GUYS!&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/5774321717776089971-2890171877317176889?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/2890171877317176889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/02/friends-for-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/2890171877317176889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/2890171877317176889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/02/friends-for-life.html' title='Friends For life...'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-2893137247789437340</id><published>2010-02-08T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T20:51:24.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stressful about relantionships....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LIfe's like a wheel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sometimes your up there, way up high...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But other times Ur down low, into the ground...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Where i am right now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this sound kindda depressing, But nah... Sad it is...&lt;br /&gt;MY plan was planned out nicely today, but everything was cancelled.... :C&lt;br /&gt;I did made a surprise for her, a surprise that was only given,&lt;br /&gt;To the heart by its own hands.&lt;br /&gt;Hope tmr i can send her home...&lt;br /&gt;i could at least give her that...&lt;br /&gt;NAh, not going to tell wat is it...&lt;br /&gt;But i think she want it, so much, but not too much...&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;She got netball tmr, but i don't mind if she is all sweaty or smelly.&lt;br /&gt;IT wat matters on the inside only, not de outside....&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-2893137247789437340?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/2893137247789437340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/02/stressful-about-relantionships.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/2893137247789437340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/2893137247789437340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/02/stressful-about-relantionships.html' title='Stressful about relantionships....'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-1945643305614504133</id><published>2010-01-30T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T23:05:32.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'MASS' RUN!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today got mass Run. So fun sia! i can last 3 km, nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOt bad, have improvement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Think like got top 50 uh. Shit! :C Wanted top20 or something, this is a sign to improve further. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;'m to heavy to run. MY legs could carry my big muscular body... HAHA! muscular sey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHEY! We design the mascot last minute sia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;So perangai, most the member that was suppose to do it, didn't came. WAT THE....! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, at last we did it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then later, we went to eat and walk-walk around CS, TM &amp;amp; T1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walao Leg damn tired eh. HAHA! Can't survive... At last go home, sleep, then wake up and go gym. Freak. HAHA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tmr guarantee tired and whole body very pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;BYe bye. Wanna go sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.s. can't forget about you, Hope one day i could finally get you... :D&lt;/span&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/5774321717776089971-1945643305614504133?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/1945643305614504133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/01/mass-run.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1945643305614504133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1945643305614504133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/01/mass-run.html' title='&apos;MASS&apos; RUN!!!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-4788495726190304342</id><published>2010-01-27T18:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T19:08:02.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Problems....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today was a good day to relief my stress man. went out with friends and some laugh... I meant A LOT OF laughs.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! I'm having second taught about someone. I dunno uh.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe wat my friends and i think was wrong... was REALLY wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; anyway, heck care with all those stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Just now, did not mange to find body paint or face paint or watever uh. But Elvira manage to find it, go Elvira.&lt;br /&gt;At last the painting of Shahrul will be a success for Mass Run, thus coming Sat. HAHA! I got to go now, must study somemore.&lt;br /&gt;Friday got SSH test.... -_- TSK TSK TSK! NEw principal, new rules. Now every freaking week got test. Damnit!&lt;/span&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/5774321717776089971-4788495726190304342?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/4788495726190304342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/01/problems.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/4788495726190304342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/4788495726190304342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/01/problems.html' title='Problems....'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-5029382243558063561</id><published>2010-01-26T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T18:49:46.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>$#@!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;$#@%!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;URg! i don't think i'm ready for it man. I suck man!!! I'm not ready. Butterfly in stomach, hand shivering like earthquake. HELP I need advice. HAHA! Where's the love guru when you need it!? $#@%! How to make yourself Brave? Brevvveeee.... Urg tomorrow got maths test then got SSh test on fri, better study hor... $#@%! I wish i could like talk so swift fully. NO regrets eh, Cherwin..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-5029382243558063561?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/5029382243558063561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/5029382243558063561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/5029382243558063561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='$#@!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-3571173636751913914</id><published>2010-01-23T11:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T11:45:57.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Time See, First Time love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Urgggg. Wat a mundae morning. I woke up at 10, and still feel sleepy. OMG! Must prepare myself, Today is the only day for gym. NOw weekdays cannot go no more. Go Infocus, fed up uh. You remember about the girl i was talking about the other day, yea i found her on facebook, And got to know her in like 30 mins or so. HAHA! Must make friends with her first, talk lha, and go out. But must also concetrate on studies. HAHA! URG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-3571173636751913914?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/3571173636751913914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-time-see-first-time-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3571173636751913914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3571173636751913914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-time-see-first-time-love.html' title='First Time See, First Time love.'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-6039300149193092257</id><published>2010-01-21T23:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T23:46:02.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEC 4... PArtly Strees out, Partly COOL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;YEA! New Sec 1 has just arrived...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;There were really some hot attrative, elegant girl man. She like OMG! I can't even belive she's sec 1, wonder how does she look like during pri sch, same pri with me also... that means when i'm Pri 6, she's Pri... erm 3??? YAh MAybe. Must be also HOt then. HAHA! Currently Dunno why cannot go in facebook, so long never blog.... Sec 4 so Rabak, every single day, without rest, 24 hrs study. Anyway. i think i got a crush on this new sec one Gilr. HOT sia. somemore go in Net BAll. FUYOOO! I'm like hesitating to ask her number... She so Beautifull, garantee got alot of admirer, So feeling kindda low of myself. I'm sue u don't get wat i mean. NVm... Anyway my friend force me to ask for the number and i think, i'm going too.    :D MAybe tomorrow... Wish me lUCK!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-6039300149193092257?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/6039300149193092257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/01/sec-4-partly-strees-out-partly-cool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/6039300149193092257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/6039300149193092257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2010/01/sec-4-partly-strees-out-partly-cool.html' title='SEC 4... PArtly Strees out, Partly COOL!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-3971665666796411653</id><published>2009-12-14T12:52:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T13:07:38.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BrisBane 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;HEre Are only Some of the Pic. HAHA! There are many more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SyXEy5bXgLI/AAAAAAAAAGU/M6lMR0eAPJo/s1600-h/15133_207888491362_656866362_3661944_4700486_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SyXEy5bXgLI/AAAAAAAAAGU/M6lMR0eAPJo/s320/15133_207888491362_656866362_3661944_4700486_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414950505671000242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SyXEs3xBNxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/cu0VIre5-00/s1600-h/15133_207888861362_656866362_3661983_5088934_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SyXEs3xBNxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/cu0VIre5-00/s320/15133_207888861362_656866362_3661983_5088934_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414950402145728274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me, My Sis n Her Friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SyXE3X-V4bI/AAAAAAAAAGc/mGN6Ahj5YXA/s1600-h/15133_207888501362_656866362_3661945_6674410_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SyXE3X-V4bI/AAAAAAAAAGc/mGN6Ahj5YXA/s320/15133_207888501362_656866362_3661945_6674410_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414950582590235058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Freaky! Scary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SyXFGDPirOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/g7bcytPOapM/s1600-h/15133_207889426362_656866362_3662050_3593277_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SyXFGDPirOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/g7bcytPOapM/s320/15133_207889426362_656866362_3662050_3593277_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414950834723269858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dream World + White Water World = Fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SyXFGDPirOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/g7bcytPOapM/s1600-h/15133_207889426362_656866362_3662050_3593277_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SyXGbQ0vx4I/AAAAAAAAAHM/TyID9PYZF6s/s1600-h/15133_207889346362_656866362_3662040_8130352_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SyXFno4inMI/AAAAAAAAAG8/XjecFLf9J1Y/s320/15133_209147016362_656866362_3669227_5585371_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414951411763027138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Going To Morten Island To Tangalooma Resort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SyXFPtAOixI/AAAAAAAAAGs/hdw_-nm97as/s1600-h/15133_209147286362_656866362_3669258_7587856_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SyXFPtAOixI/AAAAAAAAAGs/hdw_-nm97as/s320/15133_209147286362_656866362_3669258_7587856_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414951000552147730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Going Sand Surfing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SyXFWlhSiUI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ds4lz2UGxNU/s1600-h/15133_209147341362_656866362_3669265_1672789_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SyXFWlhSiUI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ds4lz2UGxNU/s320/15133_209147341362_656866362_3669265_1672789_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414951118802422082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SyXGwW_MsUI/AAAAAAAAAHU/TKaNPRpflG0/s1600-h/15133_209191521362_656866362_3669653_4389717_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SyXGwW_MsUI/AAAAAAAAAHU/TKaNPRpflG0/s320/15133_209191521362_656866362_3669653_4389717_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414952661089562946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-3971665666796411653?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/3971665666796411653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/12/brisbane-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3971665666796411653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3971665666796411653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/12/brisbane-09.html' title='BrisBane 09'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SyXEy5bXgLI/AAAAAAAAAGU/M6lMR0eAPJo/s72-c/15133_207888491362_656866362_3661944_4700486_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-1893515102971647739</id><published>2009-12-10T12:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T12:41:24.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BACKIE from Aussieland!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH MY! Came back from holiday fer the  last two days, and it was tiring. When to Australia and had a REALLY FUN TIME! Slept yesterday, and woke up, still feeling tired. This is called 'JET LACK'. CAuse S'pore and Australia Timing are different. Ouh... We went to Gold Coast Australia. Live at Surfer's Paradise and went to&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; 'Movie World'&lt;/span&gt; n &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;'Dream World'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;n &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;'White Water World'&lt;/span&gt;. Unfortunately, It was Summer there, But i did not even Broke a sweat. The Wind was damn strong, anyway the humidity lvl was quite low to compare to S'pore! I wish i could go again. Better Luck! One thing was, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ROLLER COASTER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; DAMN! I'll post Picture some other day but it was unforgettable&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAHA! Australian accent was quite funny too! I could understand a word. HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We also went dolphin Feeding n thier names are &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RANI&lt;/span&gt; n &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BOBO&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BOBO&lt;/span&gt; my fav. It was a Five day trip but it felt very short, like there was not enough time to spend every thhing in that Five day trip. I had enough of the SUN tOOO! Now i'm Shedding like a Snake. OMG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-1893515102971647739?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/1893515102971647739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/12/backie-from-aussieland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1893515102971647739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1893515102971647739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/12/backie-from-aussieland.html' title='BACKIE from Aussieland!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-2131203106254141600</id><published>2009-12-03T18:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T18:43:20.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What You got to Know!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;When she stares at your mouth&lt;br /&gt;[ Kiss her ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she pushes you or hits you like a dumb ass cuz she thinks shes stronger than you&lt;br /&gt;[ Grab her and dont let go ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she starts cursing at you tryin to act all tuff&lt;br /&gt;[ Kiss her and tell her you love her ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she's quiet&lt;br /&gt;[ Ask her whats wrong ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she ignores you&lt;br /&gt;[ Give her your attention ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she pulls away&lt;br /&gt;[Pull her back ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see her at her worst&lt;br /&gt;[ Tell her she's beautiful ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see her start crying&lt;br /&gt;[Just hold her and dont say a word ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see her walking&lt;br /&gt;[ Sneak up and hug her waist from behind ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she's scared&lt;br /&gt;[ Protect her ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she steals your favorite hat&lt;br /&gt;[ Let her keep it and sleep with it for a night]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she teases you&lt;br /&gt;[ Tease her back and make her laugh ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she doesn't answer for a long time&lt;br /&gt;[ reassure her that everything is okay ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she looks at you with doubt&lt;br /&gt;[ Back yourself up ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she says that she likes you&lt;br /&gt;[SHE REALLY DOES MORE THAN YOU COULD UNDERSTAND!!!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she grabs at your hands&lt;br /&gt;[ Hold her's and play with her fingers ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she bumps into you;&lt;br /&gt;[ bump into her back and make her laugh ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she tells you a secret&lt;br /&gt;[ keep it safe and untold ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she looks at you in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;[ dont look away until she does ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she says it's over&lt;br /&gt;[ she still wants you to be hers ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she reposts this bulletin&lt;br /&gt;[ she wants you to read it ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Stay on the phone with her even if she's not saying anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- When she's mad hug her tight and don't let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- When she says she's ok dont believe it, talk with her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- because 10 yrs later she'll remember you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Call her at 12:00am on her birthday to tell her you love her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Treat her like she's all that matters to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Stay up all night with her when she's sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Watch her favorite movie with her or her favorite show even if you think it's stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Give her the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Let her wear your clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- When she's bored and sad, hang out with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Let her know she's important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Kiss her in the pouring rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- When she runs up to you crying, the first thing you say is;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Whose ass am I kicking baby?'&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/5774321717776089971-2131203106254141600?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/2131203106254141600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-you-got-to-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/2131203106254141600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/2131203106254141600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-you-got-to-know.html' title='What You got to Know!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-7436103133125092041</id><published>2009-11-05T19:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T19:28:12.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Depression???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmmppp! Another depressed day....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAHA! NO lah joking. Whose depressed!? Hate to be depressed, it sucks. There's no happiness in your life man! Its best if you keep on staying happy and here's some advice... Whenever your depressed, think positive, stay&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; AWAY &lt;/span&gt;from negative.... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;UNDERSTOODED!&lt;/span&gt; Thinking negative is the last thing that u want to do or never even do it.. Example, U've been rejected rite, don't spent the night in your room, crying and hitting your head on the wall! Just relax and think positively, like U've been &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rejected&lt;/span&gt; OR &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dumped&lt;/span&gt;, now u know she's not into you and you could try to forget about her. At least there is now one thing less that worries you... U get what i Mean??? I'm trying to say here like, If you like that girl, truly love, u pay constant attention to her rite, then if you never see her, you'll get worry that she is out with another boy... This worries you, HAHA! This will lead you more into a doom of depression. Better Forget about her... You SEE!? GEt IT? Same goes for the girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SMILE ALLWAYS!!!&lt;/span&gt; ;D&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/5774321717776089971-7436103133125092041?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/7436103133125092041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/11/depression.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/7436103133125092041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/7436103133125092041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/11/depression.html' title='Depression???'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-4816742768592670872</id><published>2009-11-04T19:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T19:21:24.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FriendShip!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kisses&lt;/span&gt; were water, I will give U a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hugs&lt;/span&gt; were Leaves, I will give U a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tree&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Life&lt;/span&gt; was a Planet, I will give U a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Galaxy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Friendship&lt;/span&gt; is Life, I will give U &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mine. &lt;/span&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/5774321717776089971-4816742768592670872?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/4816742768592670872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/11/friendship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/4816742768592670872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/4816742768592670872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/11/friendship.html' title='FriendShip!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-8859411961169979754</id><published>2009-11-03T16:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T17:14:14.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOOOVE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These are some advice that i would like to personally share with you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Think before you say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Try before you do it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Most people were not given a chance, not even the slightest chance to date the girl that they like. If you would want to reject a person, think first of what's going to happen next... You could change someone which is sweet and loving, into the most evil devil. When a guy throw its entire love to someone, they really meant it. They'll remember you every minute and care for you. I noe out that, some of u are saying, NO Personal SPACE rite? Well it's true. BUt give a chance to that guy! BUt what if you rejects him... OUHHH! Thats bad. He is going to be depressed man. This is when whats happens to a guy, if truly loves a girl, and gets rejected. HE might kill himself, OUH thats bad. HE's going to be Depressed, may never even love again. Or Nothing to patch back his heart. So, i'm just saying here, give that Guy/Girl a chance, before you say that horrible word. HAH! Even if you do not like him, at least reject him politely, with some Sympathy!  and with some heart. YOu GEt me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me Share some experience.. I once like a girl. I really love her. It was like i could not get her out of my mind. Than i tried uh... u noe, talking to her. Sadly, i was been rejected. The feeling was like, so depressed, like... No words can explain it. And i don't think that i could anymore love someone as much as i do love her. I was afraid that something like that would occur again. It's hard man. Getting out of depression. Can't explain it man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-8859411961169979754?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/8859411961169979754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/11/looove.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/8859411961169979754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/8859411961169979754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/11/looove.html' title='LOOOVE!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-533137003104113650</id><published>2009-11-03T16:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T16:31:28.146+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Wat do Girls Think In Silence?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,geneva;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; is quiet ... millions of things are running in her mind. When a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; is not arguing ... she is thinking deeply. When a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; looks at u with eyes full of questions ... she is wondering how long you will be around. When a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; answers ' I'm fine ' after a few seconds ... she is not at all fine. When a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; stares at you she is wondering why you are lying. When a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; lays on your chest .. she is wishing for you to be hers forever. When a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; wants to see you everyday... she wants to be pampered. When a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; says ' I love you ' .. she means it. When a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; says ' I miss you ' .... no one in this world can miss you more than that. Life only comes around once make sure u spend it with the right person .... Find a guy .. who calls you beautiful instead of hot. who calls you back when you hang up on him. who will stay awake just to watch you sleep. Wait for the guy who ..... kisses your forehead. Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats. Who holds your hand in front of his friends. Who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you. Who turns to his friends and says, ' That's her!! '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Girls, make sure you make the right decision,       and&lt;br /&gt;Boys, do not take advantage of her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5774321717776089971-533137003104113650?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/533137003104113650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/11/wat-do-girls-think-in-silence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/533137003104113650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/533137003104113650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/11/wat-do-girls-think-in-silence.html' title='Wat do Girls Think In Silence?'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-5748315629823367972</id><published>2009-10-01T09:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T09:31:16.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 YEARS!!!</title><content type='html'>LOng! LOng! LOng! Very long already never blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess i blog this one time ler. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAst few deys, Got F1. WOAH! Cool sia. I though it would be boring, but acctually damn Nice eh. VERY FUN! INteresting! I like the crashes sia. HAHA! CA also finish, got back marks... Dissapointed, need to DO morE! End-Of-The-Year Exam is also coming, STress Sia.Alot somemore must study.CRAZY SIA! Better enjoy the last moment, Then Must study. WALAO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-5748315629823367972?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/5748315629823367972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/10/10-years.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/5748315629823367972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/5748315629823367972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/10/10-years.html' title='10 YEARS!!!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-127557939866399707</id><published>2009-09-06T17:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T17:30:29.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jealousy Confined</title><content type='html'>Some days are often to good to be awaken. And some days, i feel as those i do not want to be awaken. The pain in my heart as been killing me for days, months and century. And there is nothing that could fix it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, got back progress report... Not bad, but i hope to do better. Got three A's and the rest are B's. Coool uh. HAHA! Got our class photo too. This year is the greatest, i love my new CLASS. YEa! And i like my this year Class photo too.. I looked good. CHEY, HAHA! Can't wait to break fast, for somehow, today feels so hungry. Matbe because yesterday go GYM! No wonder so hungry. -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-127557939866399707?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/127557939866399707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/09/some-days-are-often-to-good-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/127557939866399707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/127557939866399707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/09/some-days-are-often-to-good-to-be.html' title='Jealousy Confined'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-1426906567439549293</id><published>2009-08-31T17:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T17:55:48.854+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teachers Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School Days'/><title type='text'>HAPPY TEACHERS DAY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teachers Day!&lt;/span&gt; WOAH! We had a celebration, and it was a BLAST! WOAH! THe Singers are hot man... Especially Tiara... WOAH! The MC where funny too. GO AqiL! HAHA! Good Times... Good Times... The Sec 2 kid, i think, got one kid do Shuffle. COOOL SIA! he so skill. :D The others dancer where great too. There were some funny parts, but i would not want to say it out. It's like rude...(No Offence Meant) Anyway, today was great, after school, went to afiqs' grandfather house to do some GEOG Project. Slleepy eh, and tired... and My shoulder still hurt, from a bad experience at the gym last Saturday. -_-  Just took bubur from Mosque, I think I AM going to slleep, BYE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-1426906567439549293?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/1426906567439549293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-teachers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1426906567439549293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1426906567439549293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-teachers-day.html' title='HAPPY TEACHERS DAY!!!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-3909074643052570201</id><published>2009-08-25T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T18:08:47.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UP!</title><content type='html'>Just finish watching UP. Like wise, i downloaded it. It was the most beautiful story, i've ever watch. Eventhough it was a cartoon story, but it really touch me. I should advice you yo watch it. IT was sad and beautiful at the same time. WOW! It would touch you emotionally. Wouldn't want to talk more, go watch it, you won't regret it. :D SO NICE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-3909074643052570201?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/3909074643052570201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/08/up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3909074643052570201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3909074643052570201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/08/up.html' title='UP!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-8988209660258041286</id><published>2009-08-24T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:02:38.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramadhan...</title><content type='html'>It's Fasting month all right. So fast. Days pass by like only a few hours sitting in the room, doing nothing. Just got back home, very tired, hungry, thirsty. I really need to work out more, i feel not strong... So i just took the 5 KG disc from ANWAR, GOING to take the other 5 KG disc from him tomorrow. Now the problem is that i just do not have a STick! The metal STick that connect the two disc. I either buy or lend it from someone. WHO GOT EXTRAS!? Can't believe going gym this Wednesday, wonder if i can handle it...Anything, i just wanna get big and muscular by HARI RAYA! WOAH! Can't wait for it. Damnit, tomorrow got two test.. NEED TO STUDY! BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-8988209660258041286?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/8988209660258041286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/08/ramadhan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/8988209660258041286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/8988209660258041286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/08/ramadhan.html' title='Ramadhan...'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-6187703110609117495</id><published>2009-08-21T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T15:26:52.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YippY!</title><content type='html'>In this post, i would like to thank those who have to wish me HAPPY BIRTHDAE! YEa! At last, now, i've become 15! But not yet uh, just a few more hours. And... MIstika Thanks to you so much. I really appreciate it :D Nice brownies by the way. Arggg, but the sway thing is, my B'dae is the first day of fasting month. It's still kind of cool, but cannot celebrate. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;This year, is wat i call true friends are... :D Thanks, Once again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-6187703110609117495?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/6187703110609117495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/08/yippy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/6187703110609117495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/6187703110609117495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/08/yippy.html' title='YippY!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-6396052377316988899</id><published>2009-08-08T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T20:14:48.414+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School Days'/><title type='text'>HUH???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today was like WOAH! IT's the weirdest day ever. Ever since i got out of the house, people start staring at me, and when i say people, i meant eveyone of them. Es pecially when i was at the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GYM&lt;/span&gt;! It all started out when i attended a wedding. My mother's friend. Got alot of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;CUTTE2 and HOT2 Gals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sia. Then, i realise that people keep on staring at me. The girls i don't mind uh, but the boys??? Wats wrong man... Then at the gym also... While i was working out, people keep on staring at me sia. WTH! nevermind, heckcare, thats their problem. anyway, i did not expect cute girls go &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GYM&lt;/span&gt;. I saw some just now. :D Later on, when down and play footballs with my PIPS! YEA! FUN FUN! I have improve. ;D Oh yah, at last all this editing shit on blogger has came back, now i can edit text...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-6396052377316988899?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/6396052377316988899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/08/huh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/6396052377316988899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/6396052377316988899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/08/huh.html' title='HUH???'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-1320285539062979554</id><published>2009-08-02T19:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T20:16:24.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all about you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sometimes I cant decide if I love you or hate you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                    I once believed you could make my dreams come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                           You hurt me so bad but I always stayed thinking it would be worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                     I told my self all the time to be stong and quit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                       but im not a quiter, I fight for what I want,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                         and when I no longer want I look for what I need, but my lifes in a knot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                       I need to untie my self from you and move on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                    the moment you left, you looked back and i was gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                  you thought i was going to chase you but you were wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                              Here's your good bye, live your life cuase its going to be long,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                              let our date rest in its grave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                          becuase im glad its over and I was brave.&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/5774321717776089971-1320285539062979554?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/1320285539062979554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-all-about-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1320285539062979554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1320285539062979554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-all-about-you.html' title='It&apos;s all about you...'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-8032776007790821110</id><published>2009-08-02T18:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T18:48:34.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RANDOM RANDOM RANDOM!!! Idiot got somthing wrong with this thingy, can't edit or even insert pics or videos. WATS HAPPENING??? RANDOM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-8032776007790821110?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/8032776007790821110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/08/random-random-random.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/8032776007790821110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/8032776007790821110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/08/random-random-random.html' title=''/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-8238657399823192485</id><published>2009-07-20T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T17:39:57.030+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School Days'/><title type='text'>BOOM! BOOM! POW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;BOOM! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BOOM! BOOM! &lt;/span&gt;Dammmn, its' been a long time since i blog a post. I say thayt everytime. HAHAHA! Watever.. Kk... Since i got not much story to tell, i story about the past. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;18th July 2009 - Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;IT was really tiring, but i did not EVEN noe why i DID IT??? HAHA! I wanted to go to the gym only, but ended up going cycling for like 1 hour ++ and still can go gym for like 2 hours ++. Must be outta of my mind. COOOOL! I was BoReDDDD! Ended up being really tired and the pain has still not gone away. HAH! This is normal... Every single week, it will heal up. YAY! And Afiq Ezz's Father suddenly arise from no where... HAHA! He teach us some technic, which could be put to good use. MUHAHAHAHA! (P.S. Afiq your Father ROCKS!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5774321717776089971-8238657399823192485?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/8238657399823192485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/07/boom-boom-pow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/8238657399823192485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/8238657399823192485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/07/boom-boom-pow.html' title='BOOM! BOOM! POW!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-4879460894641530187</id><published>2009-07-07T21:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T21:25:54.331+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School Days'/><title type='text'>Guitar Hero Rocks!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;......It been a long time to post... HAHA! just feel lazy to post, got a lot of school stuffs to do. Actually NO! HAHA! Play PSP games a lot, got somemore uh. :D I recently downloaded a new game, called 'Pangya' to my PSP. Actually is not a new game, but recently, it just came out for PSP. IT's addictive man, and really fun too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH YAH! i play&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; 'Guitar Hero' &lt;/span&gt;at my friend house too. THE WHOLE SET! got to try out the drums. IT WAS FREAKING COOOL! Cherwin you miss out on ALL the action, you should have come!!! I intend to come this thursday again if there are spaces available. :D OK Anwar!? (if you are reading this) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Anwar you ROCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-4879460894641530187?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/4879460894641530187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/4879460894641530187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/4879460894641530187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='Guitar Hero Rocks!!!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-6925493175093609139</id><published>2009-06-30T19:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T19:22:42.561+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School Days'/><title type='text'>POWERSliding Rocks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;HaH! Today was fun. Fun, in a sort that it was exciting. U noe Powersliding? I figure it out, that there is such thing. Its about sliding on rails or escalators or anything that could be slide on. WoooHOOO! We start to create videos, and like short film about us doing the various kind of powersliding stunt. Today was awesome. Me and Afiq Ezz a.k.a BoB! Like at the MRT escalator near our school. So far, we are increasing bit, by bit. More days to come, There would be More Stunt. YEA! Try it! Well, there are some embrasing part. XD HAHA! But it will never happen again. I hope Ezz update the blog about powersliding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go here &gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;'http://rejimenmelayu.blogspot.com/'     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-6925493175093609139?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/6925493175093609139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/powersliding-rocks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/6925493175093609139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/6925493175093609139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/powersliding-rocks.html' title='POWERSliding Rocks!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-8365546940258250593</id><published>2009-06-25T20:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T20:44:30.931+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Erm, its been a long time since i post anything, or even blogged! Nothing to say about. Everyday is the same day. BUT NOT BORING AND OLD. i did went out a few times. YEA! But nothing to talk about, just a normal JaLaN-JaLaN. Nothing new. See if got anything interesting to blog about, then i'll blog. Till then. BYE BYE!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; At LEAST I BLOGGED!&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/5774321717776089971-8365546940258250593?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/8365546940258250593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/8365546940258250593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/8365546940258250593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-7138802758994594434</id><published>2009-06-22T10:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T11:10:31.251+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>H1N1 - Vote For Holiday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;GOOODMorning! EVERYONE, if you are reading this, please log on now to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;'www. channelnewsasia.com/singapore/index.htm'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Please vote for extended holidays, during this H1N1 flu pandemic. YAY! Hope no school for another 1 or 2 weeks time. I personally think vote for extended holiday. ALL MUST vote know! OK. HAPPY HOLIDAYS. HAHA! VOTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(I know a girl&lt;/span&gt;, who once played with boys feeling. She &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;broke my heart&lt;/span&gt;, and made me mad. She hurl me into a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;deep depression&lt;/span&gt;, that took me a long time to recover. Such&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; evil&lt;/span&gt; is in her heart. I hope one day, the boy that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she's dating now&lt;/span&gt;, will one day &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;break her heart&lt;/span&gt;, and return the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;favour&lt;/span&gt; for me&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-7138802758994594434?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/7138802758994594434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/h1n1-vote-for-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/7138802758994594434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/7138802758994594434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/h1n1-vote-for-holiday.html' title='H1N1 - Vote For Holiday!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-9108727177486728732</id><published>2009-06-18T18:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T18:31:16.944+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>SKate! SKate! AnD More SKate</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;HEY THERE! Today went out again. HEEE! Actually, we were suppose to go to the library and do our physics textbook. HAH! BUt we went to skate park, to do some skating. MAN it was hot! Serious. I think we got 8% darker. HAHA! Now then i relise that skating is damn fun, feel like buying it. Did FALL alittle, first few times, BUt never give up. HAHA! At least now i know how to get on the board and move it. NOw must Learn how to Turn it... Thats all i got no say. This is one of the shortest post. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-9108727177486728732?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/9108727177486728732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/skate-skate-and-more-skate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/9108727177486728732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/9108727177486728732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/skate-skate-and-more-skate.html' title='SKate! SKate! AnD More SKate'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-3233439057544796629</id><published>2009-06-17T18:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T18:23:59.185+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SjoVc2OokwI/AAAAAAAAAGE/VRw2oTgIhIE/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SjoVc2OokwI/AAAAAAAAAGE/VRw2oTgIhIE/s200/Image000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348611092793299714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOAH! Today was FUN, FUNNY, HILARIOUS, EXCITING, AND MORE FUN! IT was a RAP Guys, but camera quality not good uh. NOKIA WAT! NOOB! As i said yesterday, or past few days... We were going out to film and JaLaN-JaLaN also. YeA! So we did went to alot of places. HAH! One of them is VIVO City! We were like so childish there. We figured out that when it is cold and dry, there would be static, if we rub each other... SO! We kept on rubbing each other. HAHA! it was FUNNY and FUN. YEa! AT last we finish our English NPPA. If we never get high marks for this.. I dunno wat to say. HAHA! NOt much to descride. You have to be there, to experince it. HAH! YEa! And We Laugh our Socks OFF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SjoUxmVZ27I/AAAAAAAAAF0/gJ4yQwbX2-c/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SjoUxmVZ27I/AAAAAAAAAF0/gJ4yQwbX2-c/s200/Image007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348610349792353202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cherwin, Khai, Afiq (HIppy). HAHA! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SjoVI2I9qnI/AAAAAAAAAF8/xMviHY8uyPY/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SjoVI2I9qnI/AAAAAAAAAF8/xMviHY8uyPY/s200/Image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348610749172132466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ME! :D&lt;/span&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/5774321717776089971-3233439057544796629?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/3233439057544796629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/boom-boom-boom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3233439057544796629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3233439057544796629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/boom-boom-boom.html' title='BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SjoVc2OokwI/AAAAAAAAAGE/VRw2oTgIhIE/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-1856282008119490522</id><published>2009-06-16T14:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T15:00:46.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>I'm HaPPy! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SjdCgDFSAJI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RcVeG3tYyDg/s1600-h/8+Ball.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 81px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SjdCgDFSAJI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RcVeG3tYyDg/s320/8+Ball.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347816200876458130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tuesday... Today... I had tuition in the morning. You'll be thinking, it's the June holidays, why would someone be studying rite. Well, hah, i was force too. BUT I enjoy it. Covered another topic of A MAths. BY term 3, i could finish the whole syllabus of Sec 3. SKILL! :D &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;HArd work Now in Sec 3, later in Sec 4, RELAX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It been a long time since i post another poem/puisi. Don't have the feeeling to write... MAybe i should start writing again. Well, my friends said, my poems are nice... i Wonder if it's true. HAHA! Tomorrow, i'm going out with my friends. YAY! Hope i enjoy, and remeber to take pictures again. HAHA! Actually, we are mostly doing project... English NPPA. BUT at The same time JAlaN-JAlaN also Rite. :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-1856282008119490522?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/1856282008119490522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-happy-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1856282008119490522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1856282008119490522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-happy-d.html' title='I&apos;m HaPPy! :D'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SjdCgDFSAJI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RcVeG3tYyDg/s72-c/8+Ball.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-3322291205423445000</id><published>2009-06-15T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T11:36:43.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiring...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Zzzz.&lt;/span&gt; Tsk! So sleepy. Don't even know why i woke up so early. I'm still tired and had not YeT Recover from Yesterday. Well, Yesterday was really tiring, i went to gym for 2 hours, i think. Then played football till dark. WOOOaH! It was fun hough. I think of sleeping back. HAHA!. Blog again later, if i got things to say. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-3322291205423445000?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/3322291205423445000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/tiring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3322291205423445000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3322291205423445000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/tiring.html' title='Tiring...'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-1341248354541461015</id><published>2009-06-12T17:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T18:03:11.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pool!!! (8 Ball)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Just Came home, half an hour ago. YEA! JuSt now, went out with friends after our prayer, to play &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pOOl.&lt;/span&gt; F.Y.I Second time playing. Fun eh, and so addictive. HAHA! HAving to much fun, till forget to take pictures. AWH! Just add a new song to my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;'mixpod'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; try hearing it,very nice eh, Poker Face by LaDy GaGa. OUh, during&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; pOOl&lt;/span&gt;, did now win much. Actualy i did win, but than the white ball went in too. ARG! Then lose. Fed UP sey. HAHA. Kay, nothing to talk about, maybe later i blog again, mostly tomorrow uh. :D Time to make maggie. HUNgrY uh! BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-1341248354541461015?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/1341248354541461015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/pool-8-ball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1341248354541461015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1341248354541461015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/pool-8-ball.html' title='Pool!!! (8 Ball)'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-8228969905310717644</id><published>2009-06-10T20:40:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T21:13:46.501+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>'Eat till you Drop!'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAN!!! TODay was expensive, and explosive! WOOOH! My sister made a booking at tHe expensive, but high class restaurant, tHe 'CaRousel'. Dammmmnn! I can't explain the experince, but there was so many food to choose from, that i did not know which to choose. HAHA! XD But i did try all. From Sushi to Sea Food to Land Food to Chocolate Fountain. Let the pictures explain it for you. :D&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/Si-uOQxMA2I/AAAAAAAAAE0/bXyxl3QpQrA/s1600-h/Sea+food..JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;LOOK At All the Sea FOOd. WOAH! Nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/Si-u9rw4lsI/AAAAAAAAAE8/gG1iRAAU074/s1600-h/Sea+food..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/Si-u9rw4lsI/AAAAAAAAAE8/gG1iRAAU074/s200/Sea+food..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345683657455081154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;LoOK At the SeA FooD! WOaH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;! I Ate all, NICE! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/Si-v3gMUg6I/AAAAAAAAAFM/IgHnMnvbD_M/s1600-h/Lobster..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/Si-v3gMUg6I/AAAAAAAAAFM/IgHnMnvbD_M/s200/Lobster..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345684650781344674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;LoOK At tHe LobSter. IT's HUge! And i ate one too! HAHA! it taste like chicken!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/Si-wfqQK5YI/AAAAAAAAAFU/u8sjn_Ux-D4/s1600-h/Fountain.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/Si-wfqQK5YI/AAAAAAAAAFU/u8sjn_Ux-D4/s200/Fountain.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345685340676613506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;GuESS Wats This! IT's tHe ChocaLate Foundtai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;n! COOL Eh! And i Dip Anything i Co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ulD Find InTo IT, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And Eat I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;t. YEA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/Si-xNbDK-uI/AAAAAAAAAFc/bPcsuLgNQYU/s1600-h/Chocalate..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/Si-xNbDK-uI/AAAAAAAAAFc/bPcsuLgNQYU/s200/Chocalate..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345686126869543650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;AnD This iS tHe Result OF Wat HApPen aFter The DIPPING process. HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-8228969905310717644?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/8228969905310717644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/eat-till-you-drop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/8228969905310717644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/8228969905310717644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/eat-till-you-drop.html' title='&apos;Eat till you Drop!&apos;'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/Si-u9rw4lsI/AAAAAAAAAE8/gG1iRAAU074/s72-c/Sea+food..JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-8505707632782878359</id><published>2009-06-10T20:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T20:38:34.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>B.G.A!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HEy! HEy! HEy! Sorry for the absence for the past 3 days, i think, or maybe more. HAHA! WatEver ler. Anyway, ok, nothing happen much today, so... i'll talk about yesterday, tHe mOSt enjoying part of my life. AccTually not so urg. HAHA! Ok, well, my friends and i decided to do our english project together. Since we choose to take a video project, we had to go to the exact location. YEa, So we did. HAHAHA! We travelled to geylang, did our project and enjoy ourselves at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;'Mr Teh Tarik' YEa! HAha. then, we travelled to Arab street. Oohhh, many things happen along the way from Bedok to Geylang to Arab Street. HAHA! bUt some things are not mean to be said. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, we were video taping our 'project' and people see us, like as though we were some tourist. HAH! Cause Cherwin, one of my frends, was holding the cam-corder, and was taping while walking. HAHA! Everyone stare at him! Well i do not have any pictures for this trip. ;C Was enjoying and laughing away, till we forget to take pictures. XD&lt;/span&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/5774321717776089971-8505707632782878359?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/8505707632782878359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/bga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/8505707632782878359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/8505707632782878359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/bga.html' title='B.G.A!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-1827514383869833454</id><published>2009-06-04T18:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T19:09:45.453+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depresion.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Hold Her Tight And Never Let Go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SierbZPrJjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/YLyQGxHT77w/s1600-h/Red+Rose.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SierbZPrJjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/YLyQGxHT77w/s320/Red+Rose.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343427970019829298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Heyyy. Today i did some last minute schooling. HAHAHA! I forgot that i got school today, but luckily my friend woke me up 1 hour before our CCa starts. YEA! I was like, WHAT THE HECK. Anyway, I was in a rush and manage to reach half an hour before it start. WOAh! HAHA! So we got scolded for coming late, YEA! I do not know why should i be happy. HAHA! -_- Well nothing much happen after that. Went home... Slack... Use the com... Should be, thats all. OH YAH! For all Red Bull drinkers out there, i do not know whether you watch the news or not.. But, Red Bull contains a smmall amount of cocaine. HAHAHA, no wonder it makes people high. COoool eh! And i still have not bath since i came home from school. HAHA! Kay, maybe later. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;(I love you with all my heart and i care for you, like i care for myself. But you left me standing alone, and went out with other man. I wish you know how much i love you. I wish you were with me, right here by my side.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-1827514383869833454?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/1827514383869833454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/hold-her-tight-and-never-let-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1827514383869833454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1827514383869833454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/hold-her-tight-and-never-let-go.html' title='Hold Her Tight And Never Let Go.'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SierbZPrJjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/YLyQGxHT77w/s72-c/Red+Rose.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-5899321367180224848</id><published>2009-06-03T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T18:51:35.141+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SiemvKWM1bI/AAAAAAAAAEc/O83pqcwU_i4/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SiemvKWM1bI/AAAAAAAAAEc/O83pqcwU_i4/s200/Image002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343422812059915698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Rubics, Rubics, Rubics... Rubics FUN!!!&lt;/span&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/5774321717776089971-5899321367180224848?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/5899321367180224848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/rubics-rubics-rubics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/5899321367180224848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/5899321367180224848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/rubics-rubics-rubics.html' title=''/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SiemvKWM1bI/AAAAAAAAAEc/O83pqcwU_i4/s72-c/Image002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-2964785748699894537</id><published>2009-06-02T19:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T19:22:30.197+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Roses are Red, Violet are Blue...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SiULFr1RFXI/AAAAAAAAAEM/0CtKgcr-vKM/s1600-h/Starbucks.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 96px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SiULFr1RFXI/AAAAAAAAAEM/0CtKgcr-vKM/s320/Starbucks.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342688725238355314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hie again. Just cam home 2 hours ago. HAHA. At least got to go out today, or else i'll be rotting at home, sitting in front of my com watch video, movies, etc. HAHA! It feels like a movie marathon for this whole week. :D The sad thing is, there is no one to share with. :C Wish i could invite my friends here, and watch movies together on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;this huge plasma, flat screen tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; HAHA, i'm just showing off. Ok, Sorry. Anyway, i'll always use that TV for watching movies. Furthermore, it is in my bedroom too. YEA!!!! ITs relaxing. The quality is freaking good. So is the sound, i would sometimes blast it. HAHA! and my mother would shout, to lower it down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAKAKAKA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Anyway, Today i went out with one of my friends, Zuhri. He asked me to teach him Maths, both A and E. It seems that i'm popular around people with maths, especially my malay friends. Chey. SHow oFF urg ni. HAHA! I'm talking to myself.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so we did maths like for one hour and decide to walk around, HAHA. My body screwed. i measure my temperature, it was 35.3. HAHA. SKILL RITE! Curretnly still 35.8. Anyway, we laugh the whole way. HAHAHA. One of the funniest was. We were walking around Centuary Square, and saw a GIANT lighter. So we were bragging all day about it and making jokes about it. HAHA. Then, Zuhri had a $5 Voucher of Starbucks. HAHAHA. WE were first timer, so we tried walking into it and, we were like some idoit, when we walked in and walked out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;CAUSE THE DRINKS WERE FREAKING EXPENSIVE. HAHAHA!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only one drink was worth buying, and it was worth $4 ++. LIKE WHAT THE HELL SIA! YEa. that almost all. Unfortunately, i did not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TAKE ANY PICTURES. DAMN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Sorry though. HAHA. Maybe next time :D BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-2964785748699894537?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/2964785748699894537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/roses-are-red-violet-are-blue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/2964785748699894537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/2964785748699894537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/roses-are-red-violet-are-blue.html' title='Roses are Red, Violet are Blue...'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SiULFr1RFXI/AAAAAAAAAEM/0CtKgcr-vKM/s72-c/Starbucks.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-8644217589513758133</id><published>2009-06-01T18:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T19:07:14.836+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Hamstersss, cute ones...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SiO1ywTMSRI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Q8UqUgTx_ok/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SiO1ywTMSRI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Q8UqUgTx_ok/s200/Image006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342313466555025682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;LALALALALALA&lt;/span&gt;... Same old, Same old. Same old boring day. Spent the whole day at home, so i decided to download some movie. HAHAHA, just watched 4 movie back-to-back. CRAZY!!! Wellll, i watched Yes Man, Wanted, I Am Legend and Bedtime Stories. Damn all the shows were interesting and good. At least i've found something to do at home. HAVE YOU!? HAHAHA!!! Yes Man was freaking funny.. Ok, Ok lah. Now my head spining, watch too much already. WAHAHA!!! Lets do a flash back....... In the morning i woke up and straight away went down to see my lovely Hamster. My sis name her TinkerBell. HAHA, it is fat!!! take a look ath the picture i took, while she was eating... :D And take alook at another pictre, when she's sleeping. AWWW, she's damn cute! AWWW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SiO2HD5LaLI/AAAAAAAAAEE/wxfFyTl05Mo/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SiO2HD5LaLI/AAAAAAAAAEE/wxfFyTl05Mo/s200/Image007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342313815412009138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-8644217589513758133?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/8644217589513758133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/hamstersss-cute-ones.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/8644217589513758133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/8644217589513758133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/06/hamstersss-cute-ones.html' title='Hamstersss, cute ones...'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SiO1ywTMSRI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Q8UqUgTx_ok/s72-c/Image006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-1623309560754849819</id><published>2009-05-31T18:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T18:28:06.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick... Feel like dying...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SiJbeb3JWEI/AAAAAAAAADs/Y8Ln2ve5IyE/s1600-h/Gave+you+my+heart.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 131px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SiJbeb3JWEI/AAAAAAAAADs/Y8Ln2ve5IyE/s320/Gave+you+my+heart.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341932686448089154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Today was a freakishly boring day. I could not go out, i could not sleep, i could not even workout. Actually i could, but... I'm still sick. I'm SERIOUSLY UNWELL, with bad temper. HAh, but got to contain my bad temperness. Yea, i normally moody when i'm sick. Besides the raging fever i have, i am also down with a running nose. WALAO WEI!!! I've been holding the tissue box at my hand, and bring it everywhere i go too. DAMMMN, even if all the fans were off, i;m still snezzing, and it feels as though, i'm in an ICE BOX! Urg, can't think of anything right now, i can even lye down, or else, i could not breathe. Anyway, i miss someone voice. I miss her image, and i miss being there by her side... (P.S. I don't even noe what the hack i'm talking about, feeling dizzy...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;XOXOXO&lt;/span&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/5774321717776089971-1623309560754849819?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/1623309560754849819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/sick-feel-like-dying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1623309560754849819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1623309560754849819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/sick-feel-like-dying.html' title='Sick... Feel like dying...'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SiJbeb3JWEI/AAAAAAAAADs/Y8Ln2ve5IyE/s72-c/Gave+you+my+heart.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-5635241296427644848</id><published>2009-05-30T12:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T18:07:21.095+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School Days'/><title type='text'>Results are iN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;HEy THere :D Sorry for not posting for the whole WEEK. YEa, everyday is the same thing, HAHA, don't need to post. Wanted to post yesterday night, but WAS SiCk. I was very ill, WOAH! But luckily my friends were all CarinG. THANKS GUYS AND GIRLS! Ooo, my SISter brought home a Hamster. YAY!!! damn it was cute. It reminded me of my previous hamster, which past away, a long time ago. ;(  I miss them, and my cat too. okey, better forget about the past... Got my results, literally got it back. Our teachers show us, but was suppose to take it on Friday, which was yesterday. Since i knew, i wasn't going to come, i took a picture of my results slip. HAHAHA! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Here are my results:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;English : C5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;MT : B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;A Maths : A1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;E Maths : A1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Chemistry : B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Physics : B4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;SS. H : A2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Geog : C5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;DAmmnnn, i'm so dissapointed with myself, i could have get high marks, but did not study much. HAHA! But nevermind, i still got 2nd place in class. YAY!!! So, contended with myself.   I must buck up for my geog and Sciences. :D i Continue later or maybe tomorrow, OK? i'm still feeling quite unhealty. BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-5635241296427644848?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/5635241296427644848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/results-are-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/5635241296427644848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/5635241296427644848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/results-are-in.html' title='Results are iN!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-4907377479937494679</id><published>2009-05-23T10:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T10:52:41.611+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School Days'/><title type='text'>Absence - Thurs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;orry for the absence. My sis Has been hogging the com all by herself. Yea, so i could not use to blog or etc. Anyway, Thursday was fun, and hyper babe. I got My MYE results, and to my suprise, i did better than most of my E2 friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;s. PANDAI AH NI. HAHAHA, MACAM PAHAM. I got 4A's, with two distinctions. but at the end of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; the day, i was still sad, cause i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;FAILED &lt;/span&gt;my geog, actually almost all of us &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;FAILED&lt;/span&gt;. ARG, Mr K. TAn was so mad at us, first time, WE got to see his face went smoking red. HAHX. NVM, what done is done, better forget it. Look on the bright side, if it would addd up with CA marks, i Would pass. WWOOOHOOO!!! After school I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;stayed back for a while, actually it was LONGER, HAHX, till 6.00 pm ++ I did alittle helping, for the student council, even though i'm not one of them. JUst helped them clean up the student coucil room, DAMn, it was dirty, and i though student council, was suppose to be an exa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;mple for us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; to follow. HAHAHA, JoKinG. YEA, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; really dirty, but... we still mange to clean it up, IT Changed...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/ShdkoApApGI/AAAAAAAAADk/ZOQZMz4WDI8/s1600-h/Soccer+ball.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 107px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/ShdkoApApGI/AAAAAAAAADk/ZOQZMz4WDI8/s320/Soccer+ball.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338846521800565858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;After that, i join&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ed my f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;rined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;s. Played football for a while. HAHAHA, luckily i was hyper then. IT WAS REALLY FUN. i was so hyper, that when i ran back and forth th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;e pade square, i DID not get tired. HAHAX, but over time, my hyperness, went away, i i get tired over time. XD I talked to Mistika For a while, at the cannteen, HAHx, discuss our exam results, then, wshe wanted to go home, so, YEa, i continue playing my hyper soccer ball, and SCORE two GoAls, WOOHOOO. When hme at about 6.00 pm, reached home at about 6.45 pm. Then Mistika asked me a question... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;JENG JENG JENG!!!&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/5774321717776089971-4907377479937494679?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/4907377479937494679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/absence-thurs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/4907377479937494679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/4907377479937494679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/absence-thurs.html' title='Absence - Thurs'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/ShdkoApApGI/AAAAAAAAADk/ZOQZMz4WDI8/s72-c/Soccer+ball.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-4468241253758235579</id><published>2009-05-20T19:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T19:21:52.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>De Art Festival.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Today wass like every other day, but hotter, really really hot. Serious, tak le ANGS... But at last it was colder, much more colder. All The 3Express, must go to the arts frestival at the Victoria Theater Hall. We were expecting a more BeTTeR performance, of B-Boy or Hip-Hop. HAH, BUt it was neither, it was some mixture of dances, but still got B-Boy, Still Very cOOl. YEa, the theater was vert cold, but better than the outside humid, hot air. After the performance, we tried some of the things that they have done, in there. HAHAHA, Damn it was hilarious! NAH, nothing can copy them, they were unique. Actually nothing to talk much today. BUt, can't wait for tommorow, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;GET BACK EXAM PAPER&lt;/span&gt;. YAHOOO!!!! But, still dunno what to bring for tommorow's lesson. HAHX!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-4468241253758235579?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/4468241253758235579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/de-art-festival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/4468241253758235579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/4468241253758235579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/de-art-festival.html' title='De Art Festival.'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-2207561193725522240</id><published>2009-05-19T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:34:54.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing To Do...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/ShLDdNs-VvI/AAAAAAAAADM/Ruvt2Dwcgeo/s1600-h/DSC01883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/ShLDdNs-VvI/AAAAAAAAADM/Ruvt2Dwcgeo/s200/DSC01883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337543415049377522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-2207561193725522240?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/2207561193725522240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/2207561193725522240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/2207561193725522240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing-to-do.html' title='Nothing To Do...'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/ShLDdNs-VvI/AAAAAAAAADM/Ruvt2Dwcgeo/s72-c/DSC01883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-396948518105896530</id><published>2009-05-19T21:48:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:32:19.257+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Fun, LiKe BoyBAnds...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/ShK94HpHD2I/AAAAAAAAACs/M7sUx0Y7MNU/s1600-h/DSC00615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/ShK94HpHD2I/AAAAAAAAACs/M7sUx0Y7MNU/s200/DSC00615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337537280209260386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WOAH!!! Damn today was a freaking fun day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;. I WISh there were more days like this. I though today was going to be boring, but it turned out wrong, BUt at the same time it was damn tiring, fEEl like going to sleep, but blog first. ;D Anyway, it all started out to a simply trip with my friends to Toa Payoh, BUt first they wanted to go to the JAming stuDio. There were four of us, at f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;irst. So we did have fun there. I tried all of the insturment i could find. HAHAX. Then... We Started JAming. We just played any songs that came into our head, i DID a little singing. HAH, MaCaM PaHaM!!! YEA.. Then after an hour of JAming, we went to Toa PAyoh, but not straight awy. We went to HAkim's house, and waited for akmal. So now there were six of us. YEA!!! It just started to get fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Khairul, Naufal, Zuhri, Hakim, Akmal, and me, Faried, WEE were all like &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/ShK_QPspU9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Ey8FT1Q-ePo/s1600-h/DSC00613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/ShK_QPspU9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Ey8FT1Q-ePo/s200/DSC00613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337538794200060882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MAT MAT. COOL! i was Carrying the guitar and naufal WAS, SS, playing with DRUM sticks. We Were like some BoyBAnd. HAH, COOL EH! So we did went to Toa PAyoh, to Do our class Tee. YEa, it was kinnda nice. It was about 6.00 pm ++ .... So, WE were innocent child, Hah, We did our prayer first and the mosque beside ue, and dicided to take some pictures... HEEEE :D YEA.. this is the picture of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Madrasah&lt;/span&gt;, and we were standing in front of it. HAHAHA, we were like some lunatic, taking bunch of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERMMMMM&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/ShLBZQvQ_WI/AAAAAAAAAC8/9VZOb6nZTsw/s1600-h/DSC00624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/ShLBZQvQ_WI/AAAAAAAAAC8/9VZOb6nZTsw/s200/DSC00624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337541148121562466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, then we all are freaking hungry, So we WALK, WHICH WAS LIKE DAMN FAR!!! But at last when we arrived at the Coffee Shop, THE MalaY stall was close. DAMNIT!!! So it was like 7.20 pm ++ and we walked all the way back to the mosque, and did our prayers again. So from there we took a bus to BISHAN INTERCHANGE. OH, DAMN, we were all so hungry, and there were so many food stalls to go, so we walk around, and i still carrying the guitar with me, where ever i go, it was like so COOL. CHEH!!! YEa at&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;last i just shouted at them, that we are so hungry, and lets just go to MACS, hahx we did, and at last ate something. AWWWh, Damn it was nice. WOOOHOOO! AHHH, at last we were all exhasuted and decided to go home. Arg, for some reason i was so emo on the train, and in the bus too. OKAY, i guess this is all i could blog for today, REALLY tiring. GOODNIGHT!!! YEa, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;This is going home time, we were all so tired, and exhausted.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/ShLCc702rtI/AAAAAAAAADE/zs86NkLBpwI/s1600-h/DSC00630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/ShLCc702rtI/AAAAAAAAADE/zs86NkLBpwI/s200/DSC00630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337542310738964178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-396948518105896530?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/396948518105896530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/woah-damn-today-was-freaking-fun-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/396948518105896530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/396948518105896530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/woah-damn-today-was-freaking-fun-day.html' title='Fun, LiKe BoyBAnds...'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/ShK94HpHD2I/AAAAAAAAACs/M7sUx0Y7MNU/s72-c/DSC00615.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-3850235709442308492</id><published>2009-05-18T12:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T12:23:18.388+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depresion'/><title type='text'>The Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/ShDiiikxViI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ZsMWJ130EjY/s1600-h/BEar.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 101px; height: 135px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/ShDiiikxViI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ZsMWJ130EjY/s320/BEar.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337014641458501154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Just found out the truth yesterday night. Was kindda sad, but i couldn't tell. It was a mixture of sadness and broken hearted. It wasn't the answer that i expected. BUT, what the hack, i got all over it this morning, but still feel kindda sad, no wonder it rained. I would need to do something to win her heart back. Regreted what i have not done last time.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the trouble, if you try to get mix up with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;... You got to played it smooth and slow. slowly win her heart, day by day, she would come closer to you. BUt, if you did not get the answer you expect to get, be prepare... Sometimes if you try to get in this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; life, its better not to, if you can't handle the truth, it would only hurt yourself, rather than make you happy. For all my 15 years of life, i've learn alot, enough to make me regret what i've done for the past few years. All this time, it just brought me into... Well, something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-3850235709442308492?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/3850235709442308492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/truth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3850235709442308492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3850235709442308492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/truth.html' title='The Truth'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/ShDiiikxViI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ZsMWJ130EjY/s72-c/BEar.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-6372610104211383415</id><published>2009-05-17T16:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:42:40.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sacrifices</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/Sg_UrVqOk1I/AAAAAAAAABs/3PQqEyZMkdI/s1600-h/untitled+5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 95px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/Sg_UrVqOk1I/AAAAAAAAABs/3PQqEyZMkdI/s400/untitled+5.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336717924471051090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Some people say, you have to make sacrifices for everyone, or for everything... People also say, if you sacrifice for something, you'll get something bigger in return. Sometimes you'll have to sacrifice something that you really love and care about, you'll have to let it go. It'll make them happier, but breaks your heart to see them with someone else. Give them time. Let them think about it. Maybe they'll come back to you. ONe day... One Day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It breaks my heart, to see you with someone else. It makes me sad, to see you hold his hands. It kills me, death by death, to see you walk with him. It burns me, bit by bit, to see you kiss him. BUT, it makes me happy, if you are happy. What could i do... You chose him, but not me. THis is the way of life, there is its ups and downs, BUt it'll never go in a striaght line. It is just like a roller coaster. This is the story of my life, but for me, my life has only its downs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-6372610104211383415?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/6372610104211383415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/sacrifices.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/6372610104211383415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/6372610104211383415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/sacrifices.html' title='Sacrifices'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/Sg_UrVqOk1I/AAAAAAAAABs/3PQqEyZMkdI/s72-c/untitled+5.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-3839668136826308959</id><published>2009-05-16T22:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T12:05:54.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Boring  Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/Sg7WjeChq7I/AAAAAAAAABk/WpyJBy7g9Q8/s1600-h/untitled+4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 144px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/Sg7WjeChq7I/AAAAAAAAABk/WpyJBy7g9Q8/s320/untitled+4.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336438513328040882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hey everyone. And Hey to myself. I'm back, the only me. Holiday for most of us, a five day holiday. Thought that having holiday would be really fun, NAH... THought WRong, after the exams, after school days, its been boring than EVER!!! Normally we would be studying and our life would mean something, but now, its just nothing... plain boring life. IMAGINE IF it Was tHe JUNE Holiday. I would be happy to have a holiday and rest my head for awhile, but sometimes, too much free time SucKS!!! I would just be sitting at home rotting... HAH! Must make plans to go out this few days, go out with someone, someone special... HEHEHE!!! Anyway, today i did went out, at least to excercise or something. I decide to go to the gym with my friend(s). AWRG, now my body is aching everywhere. HAH, i push myself too much. Today we did mostly, on training our muscle, YEA, guy must look tuff, HAH, and be tuff too. I was training my biceps, triceps, chest muscle, back muscle, leg muscle, actually almost every muscle, mostly my chest muscle. :D Its now 10.58 pm, a little sleepy though, but not sleepy. HAHX! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;LEts plan wat to do for the next fews days... Sunday, in the morning shall go to mosque, to recite our &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Al-Quran. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Then after that, don't noe wat to do, maybe just sit at home watch, read a book or something, play computer, chat, sms. I think thats all. then on monday, i will go out and play football with my friends, then i also can meet Mistika, after school. she still has her last exam, MTL. erm, i feel kinda sleepyyyy. ZZZzzzzzzz. Sleepy uh, k bye, GOOD NIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-3839668136826308959?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/3839668136826308959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/boring-holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3839668136826308959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3839668136826308959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/boring-holidays.html' title='Boring  Holidays'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/Sg7WjeChq7I/AAAAAAAAABk/WpyJBy7g9Q8/s72-c/untitled+4.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-1577918389234541462</id><published>2009-05-15T16:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:34:58.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOthiing TO talk about.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAHAHA. I just told everyone about my plan, BUt Who cares No one reads my blog. This is a so called digital diary. Yea, TRUE TRUE!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;IF your reading this, this might be my last post. cause you will never see me again... GOOD BYE, my love, i will always miss you. You'll always be in my heart, and i will never forget you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAHAHA. Joking only lah. Relakxs. Anyway, i guess all of you might be playing, celebrating and enjoying rite now. YAH! Good for you. I will still be at home rotting, and my best friend is going to be a book. WALAOWEI, i still got exam, religious one. ERm talking about words, and more words. YEa, thought of selling my poems. Cheh no lah, just thought of publishing it. Malay, Love poem - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Puisi Cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. I love a girl, who love me, but, what haPPENED! Nah, i just dunno how to handle a girl, i'm shy, quite and not that funny. YEA, i'm not suprise if a girl leave me.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But just broken hearted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-1577918389234541462?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/1577918389234541462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothiing-to-talk-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1577918389234541462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1577918389234541462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothiing-to-talk-about.html' title='NOthiing TO talk about.'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-6386449659153661545</id><published>2009-05-15T16:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:24:23.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On That Very Special Day and On That Very Special MOment...</title><content type='html'>F&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;inding someone to love. If you read this your going to know my plans, but you will never know who... One day, i'm going invite a special someone. Invite her to somewhere romantic... Somewhere, when the sun meet the sea. Yup, you guess it, its the beach. On a specific time, i'm going to sit with her alone, and lookat the sun as it goes down At that special moment, i'm going to ask the special someone that very special question, a question about LOVE... I hope she say yes... If she does say yes, i'm going to kiss her on the lips, no lah, only the cheeks, and hug her. On that special day she going to be my special someone. Someone TO Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;YEa, been thinking all this time... wHat if she says no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Then, just go with the flow. I guess shes not mine. Not my first, neither is the first special kiss that i'm going to give her. TAke her HAnds, hold it tight. And never let it go.&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/5774321717776089971-6386449659153661545?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/6386449659153661545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-that-very-special-day-and-on-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/6386449659153661545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/6386449659153661545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-that-very-special-day-and-on-that.html' title='On That Very Special Day and On That Very Special MOment...'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-7657639152108172310</id><published>2009-05-13T17:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T17:32:57.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sebuah Cerita Tentang Cinta.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SgqTlmiYoSI/AAAAAAAAABc/FPOKWg10OTM/s1600-h/untitled+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SgqTlmiYoSI/AAAAAAAAABc/FPOKWg10OTM/s320/untitled+3.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335238982782984482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masuk ke menengah tiga ini,&lt;br /&gt;Nasib ku sering bertukar berkali - kali.&lt;br /&gt;Kadang - kala, ia menjadi terang,&lt;br /&gt;Seperti matahari,&lt;br /&gt;Dan, Kadang - kala, ia menjadi gelap,&lt;br /&gt;Seperti malam yang dinanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta ku ini,&lt;br /&gt;Ditolak oleh seorang gadis.&lt;br /&gt;Gadis, yang berjelita,&lt;br /&gt;Yang di sayangi oleh ku.&lt;br /&gt;Dia menghancurkan perasaan ku.&lt;br /&gt;Sehingga ku berasa sedih, sampai ke hari ini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas beberapa hari kemudian,&lt;br /&gt;Ku tersempak dengan seorang permaisuri,&lt;br /&gt;Daripada sekolah ku sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;Wajahnya adalah yang terindah, yang ku telah hadapi.&lt;br /&gt;Apabila dia bersuara,&lt;br /&gt;Kaki ku menjadi lemah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bermula berkenalan dengan dia,&lt;br /&gt;Dan pada saat itu,&lt;br /&gt;Aku berjatuh Cinta kepadanya.&lt;br /&gt;Aku cuba mengambil hatinya,&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi ia tidak sangat payah.&lt;br /&gt;Kerana dia sudah mencintaiku, sebanyak yang ku mencintai dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasib ku mula bertukar.&lt;br /&gt;Kerana ia di terangi, oleh seorang permaisuri.&lt;br /&gt;Sehinggalah ke hari ini,&lt;br /&gt;Ku masih bersama dia.&lt;br /&gt;Berketawa, dan berbual mesra, sambil berpegangan tangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5774321717776089971-7657639152108172310?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/7657639152108172310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/sebuah-cerita-tentang-cinta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/7657639152108172310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/7657639152108172310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/sebuah-cerita-tentang-cinta.html' title='Sebuah Cerita Tentang Cinta.'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SgqTlmiYoSI/AAAAAAAAABc/FPOKWg10OTM/s72-c/untitled+3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-1102492872002080100</id><published>2009-05-13T16:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T17:16:20.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great DAYS...But Regreted iT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;SoRRy, did not blog for the past two and a half-day. NOt feeling like myself for the past few days. FEELS like lazy...everything i do feels like LAZY. Don't even know why. Quite lonely at home, missing someone in my life, someone special. Nothing to blog about though, but maybe there's something in my mind. that i could blog about.......*Thinking*.......*Thinking*.......*Thinking* YESH!!! AHAh, yea, just now i went out studying with my friends at the liabrary, DAMN it was cold. But, anyway, we did study at least alittle. AT least somethings going in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;AFter a few misley minutes, we when to go play with our Sec 2 friends. YAY!!! Mistika was there. Eventhough i did not talk to her that much, looking at her, brigthen up my day. Arg how dump of me...i was with her but did even hang out with her, nah wasn't feeling like myself. JUst now also me and Sham did some parkour, mostly was Sham. We were trying to get ball, it was on top of a walk way, so i acctually wanted to take the ball but, i don't think Sham could handle my weight, Yea so i push him out and went down to support him from the bottom... Today  was a great day though. I enjoyed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Currently texting Mistika, trying to play the guitar. HAH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-1102492872002080100?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/1102492872002080100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/sorry-did-not-blog-for-past-two-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1102492872002080100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/1102492872002080100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/sorry-did-not-blog-for-past-two-and.html' title='Great DAYS...But Regreted iT!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-7895864657493927688</id><published>2009-05-11T11:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T11:29:28.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOnday BLues &gt;&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>Monday, Monday, Monday. When there's always a holiday, there's nothing to blog. Nothing interesting or fun usually happens. Tommorow Maths MYE and i have NOT STUDIED YET!!! NO MOOD UH!!! serious, no use studying, nothing goes in. actually i was suppose to have TUITION today, but lazy uh...NO MOOD, WAIT SO MOODY. Tsk tsk tsk. It's been three days already, since the last time i saw Mistika. Miss her so much. ARg, i think she's pissed of at me. LOLX, accidentally sleep while having our conversation through SMS. Well Nothing to talk about, so blog later then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-7895864657493927688?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/7895864657493927688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/monday-blues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/7895864657493927688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/7895864657493927688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/monday-blues.html' title='MOnday BLues &gt;&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-4811755371855599520</id><published>2009-05-11T10:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T11:11:41.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kali Pertama Ku Melihat Mu..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SgeWzvnXxLI/AAAAAAAAABU/oCGEutLFONc/s1600-h/untitled+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 96px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SgeWzvnXxLI/AAAAAAAAABU/oCGEutLFONc/s400/untitled+1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334398099342738610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Pada pertam kali ku melihatmu,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku termenung kepada wajah manismu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Dan aku tidak mengebilkan mataku ini,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setiap kali aku menutup mataku,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terukir pula wajahmu.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku tidak boleh melupakan mu...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telah hampir satu tahun selepas ku melihat mu.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan masuk sahaja kepada menengah tiga ini,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pula terpandang wajahmu,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di depan kelasku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Teringat pula balik kepada kali pertama aku melihatmu,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan pada hari itu pula,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mula mencintai mu.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan pada hari ke empat belas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Bulan Feb ini...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku memberi hatiku,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepadamu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Dan mengeluarkan perasanku kepada mu,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi malanglah nasib ku ini,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana kamu tidak menerima cintaku...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku faham yang kamu berada didalm keadaan sedihmu ini,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tetapi kenangan akan mengalir seperti sungai,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janganlah kamu fikirkan kepada masalalu mu ini,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi fikirkan apa yang akan kamu lakukan kepada kesokan hari nanti.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Kerana masalalu mu itu akan menyakiti hati mu itu...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-4811755371855599520?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/4811755371855599520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/kali-pertama-ku-melihat-mu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/4811755371855599520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/4811755371855599520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/kali-pertama-ku-melihat-mu.html' title='Kali Pertama Ku Melihat Mu..'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SgeWzvnXxLI/AAAAAAAAABU/oCGEutLFONc/s72-c/untitled+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-2510691307171997029</id><published>2009-05-10T16:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:04:27.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SgaYRElMSII/AAAAAAAAABM/V_Ywfvq0haA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SgaYRElMSII/AAAAAAAAABM/V_Ywfvq0haA/s320/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334118227721865346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;MOTHER"S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;TOO to EvErYoNe ThAt CeLeBrAtEs IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing All Mother, especially my mum, A Happy Mother's Day!!!&lt;/span&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/5774321717776089971-2510691307171997029?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/2510691307171997029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day-too-to-everyone-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/2510691307171997029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/2510691307171997029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day-too-to-everyone-that.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SgaYRElMSII/AAAAAAAAABM/V_Ywfvq0haA/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-3906589816092180873</id><published>2009-05-10T16:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T16:56:01.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OLD Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today was suppose to be a boring...draggggging day. Like &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;DUH!!!&lt;/span&gt; Weekend, got nothing at home, possibly rot at homeeee, watching TV, using com. YEA... But suprisingly, today i went online on my MSN messenger, which i have not for about a 2 years, and i found that i still exist. HAHA!!! I chat with most of my old friends, and some teach me on how to improve my blog... &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;YAY!!!&lt;/span&gt; Now its improve. So, sooo far i've been using the com for HOURs! and my maths ExAm is on Tuesday, and i've not&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;STUDIED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a thing. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOAH!!! GLER!!!&lt;/span&gt; Nvm, i think i can ace it. Anyway i top in class wat! CHEH. HeHeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway. Just now texting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Mistika&lt;/span&gt;...later going to watch Charlie And The Chocolate Factory, favourite show with her...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ON THE PHONE LER!&lt;/span&gt; on channel 5. YEa, now dunno wat to type about. NVM, Bye GTG.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;(POsting third poem tommorOW) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-3906589816092180873?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/3906589816092180873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/old-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3906589816092180873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3906589816092180873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/old-friends.html' title='OLD Friends'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-6364825910250831772</id><published>2009-05-09T18:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T16:20:52.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vesak DAY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Arg, Vesak Day. Holiday, was suppose to go out with friends, but decide not too. DAMN! Should have followed them, so BORING at home. Decided to go to blogger and fiddle around with some of the stuffs. Apparently, now your thinking why is there even a Taz picture on my blog. Well...i like TAz, and Stitch, especially when they are baby. Look so CUTE. Anyway nothing better to do...called Mistika, talk to her for awhile, then chat with her. Was waiting for my sis to come home and bring the Sim card for my phone...so i can message Mistika, YAY!!! lolx. But, at least i get to talk to her and made her laugh too. So, i got nothing interesting to talk, the whole day was boring, signing out, Faried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for all the people who celebrates vesak day today. HAPPY VESAK DAY. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-6364825910250831772?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/6364825910250831772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/vesak-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/6364825910250831772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/6364825910250831772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/vesak-day.html' title='Vesak DAY!!!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-7128019950785685877</id><published>2009-05-09T17:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T17:35:23.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sebuah Puisi Untukmu Dari Aku</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Wahai manisku...&lt;br /&gt;Wahai cintaku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sangat mancintaimu,&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi kamu menolak cintaku.&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya mahu menolongmu,&lt;br /&gt;Dan maafkanku,&lt;br /&gt;Kalau aku telah manyakiti hatimu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tidak boleh menjalankan hidupku,&lt;br /&gt;Kalau kamu tidak berada di sisiku.&lt;br /&gt;Aku faham keadaanmu,&lt;br /&gt;Jadi aku tidak mengharapkan mu,&lt;br /&gt;Untuk berada denganku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi aku hanya mahu mengluarkan perasaanku,&lt;br /&gt;Kepadamu.&lt;br /&gt;Dan juga, aku hanya mahu memberitahumu...&lt;br /&gt;Yang aku sangat mencintaimu.&lt;br /&gt;Dan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku faham yang kamu penuh dangan kesedihan,&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi janganlah kamu menitiskan air matamu,&lt;br /&gt;Dan janganlah kamu memurungkan wajahmu,&lt;br /&gt;Dan janganlah kamu mekurungi diri mu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana aku...&lt;br /&gt;Tidak boleh meneruskan hidup ku ini,&lt;br /&gt;Untuk melihat mu,&lt;br /&gt;Terus berduka!&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku akan membuat apa pun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk membahagaikanmu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5774321717776089971-7128019950785685877?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/7128019950785685877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/sebuah-puisi-untukmu-dari-aku.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/7128019950785685877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/7128019950785685877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/sebuah-puisi-untukmu-dari-aku.html' title='Sebuah Puisi Untukmu Dari Aku'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-5587172980263300805</id><published>2009-05-08T16:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T16:23:36.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drawings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SgaO9mFYXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/rnS2X2fvvGM/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SgaO9mFYXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/rnS2X2fvvGM/s320/Image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334107997513210978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Yah...as i said just now, my day is damn boring. Day by day, it gets more boring. I was once good in art since my primary school, and in sec 1 and 2, i'm still good at it. Anyway, i have not drawn for a few months, and i don't even know whether i could still draw or not, but look at this drawing i made. COOL eh! OK i know, thats kinnda show off. HAHX, ya it is. So thats all, i did this during my exam, got half an hour left before exams end. So WHAT THE HACK...I just draw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TriBal FuSion ARt - Rose + Tribal. YEA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt; You like it???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-5587172980263300805?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/5587172980263300805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/drawings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/5587172980263300805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/5587172980263300805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/drawings.html' title='Drawings'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pk0bJRSHEo/SgaO9mFYXGI/AAAAAAAAABE/rnS2X2fvvGM/s72-c/Image005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-3459048519732375057</id><published>2009-05-08T16:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T16:20:27.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORING!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The start of a new day...and i do not have a handphone to even message someone. Anyway today was my maths paper, and believe or not, it was kindda easy. HAHX, everyone was so damn stress. I can't forget their faces, especially Feroz. He was like damn stress. WOAH!!! Tommorow vesak day, so from Saturday to Monday, i won't get to see her...Mistika. Awww, so sad and i started missing her already. Tommorow no holiday so most likely i can go cycling with my friends, wish for some how i can invite her. WAIT...actually i can. HAH i'm talking to myself. Tuesday is a new day and...MYE is still not over. Arg so stress, got two maths paper, on the same day somemore. Haiya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Holiday...Holiday...Holiday, wonder what could i do...NOTHING!!! better just blog for no reason. I'l update later. OK Bye for now.&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/5774321717776089971-3459048519732375057?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/3459048519732375057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/boring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3459048519732375057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/3459048519732375057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/boring.html' title='BORING!!!'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-6193397008524386173</id><published>2009-05-07T19:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T19:27:18.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seorang Permaisuri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Siang dan malam,&lt;br /&gt;Tidak terjawap.&lt;br /&gt;Pandang ke kanan dan ke kiri,&lt;br /&gt;Ternampak permaisuri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam manakah aku hendak melupakanmu?&lt;br /&gt;Kalau, setiap kali aku menutup mataku ini,&lt;br /&gt;Terbayang - bayang pula wajah manismu itu.&lt;br /&gt;Dan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila kamu bersuara,&lt;br /&gt;Terhiris pula hatiku, apabila aku terdengarnya,&lt;br /&gt;Dan, kaki aku pula berasa sangat lemah,&lt;br /&gt;Kerana suaramu itu sangat merdu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu, adalah seperti seorang permaisuri,&lt;br /&gt;Yang sedang berdamai,&lt;br /&gt;Di sebuah padang,&lt;br /&gt;Yang di diasi dengan, bunga - bunga mawar yang mekar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana wajahmu itu,&lt;br /&gt;Adalah yang terindah dan berjelita,&lt;br /&gt;Dan adat budi mu itu,&lt;br /&gt;Adalah yang terbaik dan, keanggunanmu itu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mencairkan Ku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;To Be Continue...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-6193397008524386173?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/6193397008524386173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/seorang-permaisuri.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/6193397008524386173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/6193397008524386173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/seorang-permaisuri.html' title='Seorang Permaisuri'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5774321717776089971.post-5873049525943956722</id><published>2009-05-07T18:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T16:20:00.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Days, But Happy Too</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Today was partly swaaay and partly happy...YAY!!! Arg. MYE started, must study. Damn you exam policy! HAHX! Anyway after our paper we went to play football. GEREK! BEST! At last i noe how to be a goal keeper. Saved 3 balls scored one goal. YAY! First time scored a goal, but at last still sad. Get scolding from my parents, i message too much and now handphone kena taken away, wait cannot sms my love of my life, don't need to noe who, but still i can call her...WOOHOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about her...YAY, at least just now got to spent time with her for awhile. Wanted to hold her hands, but kindda shy. She so cute and pretty, and when she wears P.E. shirt, she looks so hot. Woah!!! No wonder i was sweating the whole time. Anyway this 25th may, got my school reunion. YAY, get to see all my old friends, and garantee they would be really suprise, i slim down already. Thats all i could say...signing out, Far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;ied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently texting the love of my life, but i guess this is the last. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5774321717776089971-5873049525943956722?l=tribalfusionart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/feeds/5873049525943956722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/sad-days-but-happy-too.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/5873049525943956722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5774321717776089971/posts/default/5873049525943956722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribalfusionart.blogspot.com/2009/05/sad-days-but-happy-too.html' title='Sad Days, But Happy Too'/><author><name>Faried</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03194819512271974852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
