<?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-5247431633990784653</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:23:47.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>evoke thy thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-4622088568456053800</id><published>2009-12-29T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T12:00:38.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ive Been Square</title><content type='html'>My Blogging frequency has been cut down to 6 times a year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well at least im not the kind who 'blogs' everyday with unsubstantial "i love you , you love me" entries. So you can be sure that my entries are never 'empty'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO ..just a few things to clear out of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Presence&lt;/span&gt;, or better known as 'attendance' is really subjective.&lt;br /&gt;If i cant be where you want me to be, its NEVER because i dont want to&lt;br /&gt;(this is general , not personally 'dedicated' to anyone)&lt;br /&gt;Its because of sacrifices that i have to make, be it because i have my own responsibilities to attend to or because im not there to give place to someone else.&lt;br /&gt;(and that someone else better show some gratitude for god's sake)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;note: i dont really like to use god's name in vain but seriously, for GOD's SAKE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lately , ive been sensing alot of ingratitude, not because i feed on gratitude but its only fair, humane and not to mention pro-karma for an individual to be grateful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets face it, who doesnt appreciate being appreciated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its human nature to take each other for granted.I guess it boils down to "do unto others what you want others to do unto you" or simply "love thy neighbour"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i  have to be there just to appease others, i might just confuse myself. Am i being selfish?or sacrificial?or both? either way, it seems to me, for NOW that 'most good deed goes unnoticed'&lt;br /&gt;i rather be Square than be There.Figuratively speaking(pun unintended)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"guilty feet ain't got no rythm"-george michael, Careless whisper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-4622088568456053800?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/4622088568456053800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=4622088568456053800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/4622088568456053800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/4622088568456053800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2009/12/ive-been-square.html' title='Ive Been Square'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-1211954433851012807</id><published>2009-10-28T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T06:38:31.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REST</title><content type='html'>REST.&lt;br /&gt;i finally get to rest! although it means i still have to study, i feel so rested.&lt;br /&gt;I have not blogged for such a long time!&lt;br /&gt;I am still busy, Still OVER-packing my schedule..not a day wasted without me having to something.&lt;br /&gt;Too busy to even exercise! so lately, i have been making an effort to either swim or jog 3 times a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i have lost all interest to blog , so im gonna end this entry abruptly, here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-1211954433851012807?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/1211954433851012807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=1211954433851012807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to say since theres no major hoop-la going on in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Unless you include the daily battle i go through at work and the fact that i'm&lt;br /&gt;trying to defeat the spells of laziness every other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two more years to go!&lt;br /&gt;phew.or so i hope.Not very confident about this but i guess its ok.Its all worth the blood sweat and tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few things ive learned so far:&lt;br /&gt;1.dont expect others to have the same amount of commitment as you,more or less.&lt;br /&gt;2.when you fall, pick yourself up(well that ive learnt over and over again)&lt;br /&gt;3.the wheels on the bus go round and round, which is why the MRT is faster.&lt;br /&gt;4.not everyone appreciates humour.&lt;br /&gt;5.money makes the world go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive quit trying to argue with idiots who patronises the outlets.&lt;br /&gt;Ive quit bothering.&lt;br /&gt;Ive quit smoking( for 1 week hahha)&lt;br /&gt;Ive quit showing anger.&lt;br /&gt;Ive quit fighting THE MAN&lt;br /&gt;Ive quit choosing fight over flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive quit trying to end my entries nicely so im gonna do it,&lt;br /&gt;abruptly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-6465133928205466562?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/6465133928205466562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=6465133928205466562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/6465133928205466562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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is dead and gone,&lt;br /&gt;the old me will be alright"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                I can pretty much get the premonition that im going downhill soon.&lt;br /&gt;With all the inevitable stress and the unnecessary stress and to top it all off, the icing to the cake, impending exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 I'll be lucky to get out of this alive.&lt;br /&gt;if i don't, please note what i want for my royal funeral.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much,just a poem each .I know i wont be able to read it, but at least my dad could get a feel of what i had become .How i turned out to be .you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"thats hot"- paris hilton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-3989622941221050106?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-5053139271848790978</id><published>2009-04-05T15:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T23:56:02.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing blasphemous, just for knowledge &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ever wonder whats so good about Friday that they have to name this particular one "Good Friday?" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks to google.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://www.faithclipart.com/image/long-shadow-on-good-friday-cross.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of the numerous Christian holy days on the liturgical calendar,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good Friday is perhaps the most solemn and profound memorial. The dates of Good Friday, which vary by calendar year, occur between March 20th and April 23rd. Good Friday commemorates the crucifixion of Jesus and falls on the last Friday before &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" title="Easter and the Resurrection" href="http://www.faithclipart.com/guide/Christian-Holidays/what-is-easter-and-the-resurrection.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Easter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. It is the pinnacle of Holy Week, and Christians observe this day with great humility and reverence. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;History of Good Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As early as the first century, the Church set aside every Friday as a special day of prayer and fasting. It was not until the fourth century, however, that the Church began observing the Friday before Easter as the day associated with the crucifixion of Christ. First called Holy or Great Friday by the Greek Church, the name "Good Friday" was adopted by the Roman Church around the sixth or seventh century. Good Friday OriginsThere are two possible origins for the name "Good Friday". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The first may have come from the Gallican Church in Gaul (modern-day France and Germany). The name "Gute Freitag" is Germanic in origin and literally means "good" or "holy" Friday. The second possibility is a variation on the name "God's Friday," where the word "good" was used to replace the word "God," which was often viewed as too holy for commoners to speak. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good Friday Traditions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good Friday rituals and traditions are distinct from those of all other Church observances and add to Good Friday's considerable significance. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The entire ceremony is somber, with priests and deacons dressing in black vestments. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The pulpit and the altar are bare, and no candles are lit. The purpose behind the solemn presentation is to create an awareness of grief over the sacrifice of God's only begotten Son.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good Friday Church rituals &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;starts anytime between midnight and 3 a.m., priests and other clerics begin to recite specific prayers. At the morning ceremony, the priest or church official recites lessons from the scriptures. Afterwards, there is a succession of prayers asking for God's mercy and forgiveness on all mankind. At the noon hour comes the Adoration of the Cross, where a representation of the True Cross is unveiled and the clergy and laity pay homage to the sacrifice of Christ. In the Jerusalem Church, a remnant of the True Cross itself is presented for the ceremony. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next comes the Mass of the Presanctified, in which the priest or church official takes Communion from the host that was blessed during the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="The History of Maundy Thursday" href="http://www.faithclipart.com/guide/Christian-Holidays/history_of_maundy_thursday.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Maundy Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; ceremony. The ceremony concludes around 3 p.m. with a procession, which is followed by evening prayers. In many Protestant churches, Good Friday observances begin at noon and last until 3 p.m. This coincides with the hours (according to the scriptures) that Jesus hung on the cross. These services often include sermons on the last seven phrases that Jesus spoke while being crucified. Other services include re-enactments of the Passion according to the Gospel of John, processions of the Stations of the Cross, and the singing of appropriate hymns. All observances add to Good Friday significance and to the richness of meaning for those who know the history of the observance. To many Christians, Good Friday is felt as a day of sorrow. It is a time to grieve over the sin of man and to meditate upon the love that God has so generously bestowed upon humanity in giving His only Son for the redemption of sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Written by: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.faithclipart.com/author/david-katski.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;David Katski&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-5053139271848790978?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/5053139271848790978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=5053139271848790978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/5053139271848790978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/5053139271848790978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-friday.html' title='Good Friday'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-5006624339491468022</id><published>2009-04-05T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T14:57:40.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"I can't remember when it was good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;moments of happiness elude &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe I just misunderstood &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all of the love we left behind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;watching the flash backs intertwine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; memories I will never find &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so I'll love whatever you become &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and forget the reckless things we've done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think our lives have just begun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think our lives have just begun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and I feel my world crumbling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;feel my life crumbling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;feel my soul crumbling away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and falling away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;falling away with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; staying awake to chase a dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tasting the air you're breathing in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know I won't forget a thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;promise to hold you close and pray &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;watching the fantasies decay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; nothing will ever stay the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; all of the love we threw away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all of the hopes we cherished fade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;making the same mistakes again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;making the same mistakes again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I feel my world crumbling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;feel my life crumbling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;feel my soul crumbling away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and falling away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; falling away with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all of the love we've left &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;behind watching the flash backs intertwine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; memories I will never find &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;memories I will never find"---- MUSE-Falling away with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been awhile since i feel appreciated,&lt;br /&gt;with you, i feel undefeated.&lt;br /&gt;how youve changed my bad habits, is unfathomable.&lt;br /&gt;for me to say ' thank you' isnt enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cosss....my baby has got angel eyes =)&lt;br /&gt;and its brighter than sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright lights, caffeine, endless scribbling of ink and charcoal...&lt;br /&gt;im exhausted...&lt;br /&gt;lines, graphs, paragraphs, grids, calculations&lt;br /&gt;im  exhausted...&lt;br /&gt;music, visuals, paper, books, files&lt;br /&gt;im exhausted...&lt;br /&gt;for the umptieth time, i . am . exhausted!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh god give me strength....i dont know how much more i can take&lt;br /&gt;all i know is, there is a lot more for me to go through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' god will make a way when there seems to be no way,&lt;br /&gt;he works in ways we cannot see,&lt;br /&gt;he will make a way for me.&lt;br /&gt;he will be my guide , hold me close into his sight.&lt;br /&gt;god will make a way, he will make a way"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who ve been through methodist's education, a very popular hit amongst students during exam period?haha..as i always say' to each his own',Farissa and I love this song,&lt;br /&gt;we have our own faith tho dont worry, it 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title=''/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-8693763954164765899</id><published>2009-03-01T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T20:03:43.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Unorthodox</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SaqfpkEdjtI/AAAAAAAAAJw/7c8-ySAZwKg/s1600-h/iphone+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308230647215394514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SaqfpkEdjtI/AAAAAAAAAJw/7c8-ySAZwKg/s200/iphone+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;My nerves trembled as i approached near,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my voice became tremulous and broken .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was mesmerised by the glisten in her eyes, her scent and the serenity of her presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my soul takes flight up to the heavens whenever she is near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thats when i knew,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I Love her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I appreciate her simplicity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I appreciate her real outlook on life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I appreciate her being unafrad to admit defeat but still carry on like a champion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I appreciate her appreciating me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;From now till then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Till the time ends as a sojourner in your heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;These words will stand true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"I LOVE YOU"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I’m gonna take you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To a place far from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;one will see us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Watch the pain as it disappears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No time for anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No time for despair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Won’t you come with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There’s room for us there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This innocent beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My words can’t describe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This rebirth to purity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Brings a sullen tear right to your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No time for anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No time for despair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Please let me take you’cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I’m already there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I’m so alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My head’s my home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I’ll return to serenity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Return to serenity-Testament&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span 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style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-8693763954164765899?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/8693763954164765899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=8693763954164765899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/8693763954164765899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/8693763954164765899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2009/03/unorthodox.html' title='The Unorthodox'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SaqfpkEdjtI/AAAAAAAAAJw/7c8-ySAZwKg/s72-c/iphone+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-2484656309994276380</id><published>2009-02-10T03:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T03:22:22.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SZFjXptV2XI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_JODX1I1BEc/s1600-h/iphone+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301127494375954802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SZFjXptV2XI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_JODX1I1BEc/s200/iphone+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;back again. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;been well, not so shabby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happiness was in me all along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-2484656309994276380?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/2484656309994276380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=2484656309994276380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/2484656309994276380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/2484656309994276380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello.html' title='hello'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SZFjXptV2XI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_JODX1I1BEc/s72-c/iphone+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-5980936010579562737</id><published>2008-11-25T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:26:05.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christine I love you, you alone can make my soul take flight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-5980936010579562737?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/5980936010579562737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=5980936010579562737' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/5980936010579562737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/5980936010579562737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/11/christine-i-love-you-you-alone-can-make.html' title='Christine I love you, you alone can make my soul take flight.'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-6764166686089967047</id><published>2008-11-06T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T15:51:41.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rockin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SROCYD_RJ6I/AAAAAAAAAJg/2hU9ODpVzM8/s1600-h/SENTOSA!+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265695739225384866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SROCYD_RJ6I/AAAAAAAAAJg/2hU9ODpVzM8/s200/SENTOSA!+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SROCXxDaJyI/AAAAAAAAAJY/24aEYZ_dcPc/s1600-h/SENTOSA!+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SROCX5YyRYI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/gOCh66x-XQo/s1600-h/SENTOSA!+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265695736379622786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SROCX5YyRYI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/gOCh66x-XQo/s200/SENTOSA!+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SROCXsdFSrI/AAAAAAAAAJI/cQ8gDLNPsE0/s1600-h/SENTOSA!+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265695732907985586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SROCXsdFSrI/AAAAAAAAAJI/cQ8gDLNPsE0/s200/SENTOSA!+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay so im back, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So many unfortunate events have been hounding me lately and i cant help but think that karma is biting me hard.Well , I paid my dues and im walking on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heads up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday Nana You YOUNG CHILD! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nad....Dont forget to tell your sisters that im nice haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zul,Rock on ,work on it brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nadhrah, Headache Queen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hana, youre just so chilllll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5247431633990784653-6764166686089967047?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/6764166686089967047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=6764166686089967047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/6764166686089967047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/6764166686089967047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/11/rockin.html' title='Rockin'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SROCYD_RJ6I/AAAAAAAAAJg/2hU9ODpVzM8/s72-c/SENTOSA!+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-4402562114180248800</id><published>2008-10-22T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T17:21:23.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond Care</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SP9xZX_5fAI/AAAAAAAAAJA/W9xgxtyaFR4/s1600-h/Bintan+109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260047570544720898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SP9xZX_5fAI/AAAAAAAAAJA/W9xgxtyaFR4/s200/Bintan+109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wish i could just have one more hour there, where i tasted heaven on Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SP9vn1HRSGI/AAAAAAAAAI4/HJhHsuOo_tI/s1600-h/Bintan+108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260045619855181922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SP9vn1HRSGI/AAAAAAAAAI4/HJhHsuOo_tI/s200/Bintan+108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And on my death bed I will pray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To the gods and the angels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like a pagan to anyone who will take me to heaven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To a place I recallI was there so long ago&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sky was bruised&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The wine was bled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And there you led me on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In your house I long to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Room by room patiently&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll wait for you thereLike a stone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I'll wait for you there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And on I read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Till the day was gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I sat in regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;For all the things i've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;For all that i've blessed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And all that i've wronged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;In dreams until my death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I will wander on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I ve been walking around &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with the label&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Forgotten and Used.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cos thats how i feel, a feeling ive been trying too hard to hide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its Beyond repair nor care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with all the strength i can spare, i ll get through this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Since you dont miss me, im moving on.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-4402562114180248800?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/4402562114180248800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=4402562114180248800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/4402562114180248800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/4402562114180248800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/10/beyond-care.html' title='Beyond Care'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SP9xZX_5fAI/AAAAAAAAAJA/W9xgxtyaFR4/s72-c/Bintan+109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-6232718999948138658</id><published>2008-10-19T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T04:14:54.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When most I wink then do mine eyes best see</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;When most I wink then do mine eyes best see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For all the day they view things unrespected;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But when I sleep, in dreams they look on thee,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And darkly bright are bright in dark directed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then thou, whose shadow shadows doth make bright,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How would thy shadow's form form happy show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To the clear day with thy much clearer light,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When to unseeing eyes thy shade shines so!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How would, I say, mine eyes be blessed made&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By looking on thee in the living day,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When in dead night thy fair imperfect shade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Through heavy sleep on sightless eyes doth stay!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All days are nights to see till I see thee,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And nights bright days when dreams do show thee me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-6232718999948138658?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-1356290995513065625</id><published>2008-10-13T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T23:50:23.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ADDICTION!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPRBDyCAwoI/AAAAAAAAAII/bNfR-iNqy80/s1600-h/Kite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256898198273835650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPRBDyCAwoI/AAAAAAAAAII/bNfR-iNqy80/s200/Kite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPRBDwSds4I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/WQXgcSPYJ6o/s1600-h/Kite1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256898197805970306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPRBDwSds4I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/WQXgcSPYJ6o/s200/Kite1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPRBD5QzhUI/AAAAAAAAAIY/zY7G1fav3uw/s1600-h/Kite2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256898200214930754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPRBD5QzhUI/AAAAAAAAAIY/zY7G1fav3uw/s200/Kite2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5247431633990784653-1356290995513065625?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/1356290995513065625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=1356290995513065625' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/1356290995513065625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/1356290995513065625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/10/addiction.html' title='ADDICTION!!!'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPRBDyCAwoI/AAAAAAAAAII/bNfR-iNqy80/s72-c/Kite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-1021251169075788493</id><published>2008-10-12T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T09:07:17.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Until</title><content type='html'>Haruskah aku menanti cinta ini&lt;br /&gt;kerana kau masih tak mengerti hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Tak perlu kau ucap"baby i love you so"&lt;br /&gt;kerana cinta darimu tak sehebat cinta ku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ll wait at the side,until you open up your doors to me.&lt;br /&gt;willingly and readily.&lt;br /&gt;and i ll pray for it everyday until&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is ready for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-1021251169075788493?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-8583412602570698531</id><published>2008-10-10T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:35:27.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Raya</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPBIqnn4-tI/AAAAAAAAAHg/1yguLktk4mc/s1600-h/hari+raya+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPBIqs5oNGI/AAAAAAAAAHo/kZ4vcdDan8g/s1600-h/hari+raya+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255780663585944674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPBIqs5oNGI/AAAAAAAAAHo/kZ4vcdDan8g/s200/hari+raya+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     I dont know what we were thinking when we&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                     took this .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPBIq4u5NBI/AAAAAAAAAHw/VwFkEj1ifLE/s1600-h/hari+raya+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255780666762146834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPBIq4u5NBI/AAAAAAAAAHw/VwFkEj1ifLE/s200/hari+raya+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   Hana's Place!fantastic kuih-muih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPBIq_XDHrI/AAAAAAAAAH4/no7I3rAdbkA/s1600-h/hari+raya+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255780668541181618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPBIq_XDHrI/AAAAAAAAAH4/no7I3rAdbkA/s200/hari+raya+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  Nana's Gorgeous Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPBIq0zULkI/AAAAAAAAAIA/_eYae2sBqKY/s1600-h/hari+raya+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPBG-iO6FzI/AAAAAAAAAG4/sKUed2V7ZFI/s1600-h/hari+raya+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255778805296535346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPBG-iO6FzI/AAAAAAAAAG4/sKUed2V7ZFI/s200/hari+raya+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At my house..Hanis looks so smalll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPBG-wl4F4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/AnvXpleSUgs/s1600-h/hari+raya+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255778809150969730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPBG-wl4F4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/AnvXpleSUgs/s200/hari+raya+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanis's house.Zali, vogue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPBG-5qHffI/AAAAAAAAAHI/MjvAjcJNEOw/s1600-h/hari+raya+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255778811584675314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPBG-5qHffI/AAAAAAAAAHI/MjvAjcJNEOw/s200/hari+raya+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At zul's place.with the asian Jude Law, Elfie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPBG-3gxI4I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/bgtlK_sVo74/s1600-h/hari+raya+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255778811008590722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPBG-3gxI4I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/bgtlK_sVo74/s200/hari+raya+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Check out the photo Nana is holding !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPBG_CLq-6I/AAAAAAAAAHY/ZNWCjMw2s_s/s1600-h/hari+raya+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255778813872896930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPBG_CLq-6I/AAAAAAAAAHY/ZNWCjMw2s_s/s200/hari+raya+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-8583412602570698531?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/8583412602570698531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=8583412602570698531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/8583412602570698531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/8583412602570698531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/10/secret-raya.html' title='Secret Raya'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SPBIqs5oNGI/AAAAAAAAAHo/kZ4vcdDan8g/s72-c/hari+raya+026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-4411185799398736843</id><published>2008-10-07T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T18:29:30.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The beauty of Indifference</title><content type='html'>Its amazing how actions of others don't really affect me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;It will for one second and i m able to brush it off in the next second.&lt;br /&gt;Good progress. I feel damn good about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will upload The  Secret Recipe Raya photos soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-4411185799398736843?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/4411185799398736843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=4411185799398736843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/4411185799398736843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/4411185799398736843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/10/beauty-of-indifference.html' title='The beauty of Indifference'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-4955095199123247659</id><published>2008-10-06T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T09:01:40.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It makes a difference</title><content type='html'>"hi how are you?" makes a difference.&lt;br /&gt;It mends ties that has been broken.It shows that youre still remembered.&lt;br /&gt;Ive never felt so happy in my life before.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so lucky i get to do so many things at a time.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so blessed god tested me and made me embark on this journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It worked again today.Tired after school, I persisted and took the bus(cos im saving up for a car by the end of this year!) and then , a train. I asked for company."i wanna not be alone on the way back home so that my journey home wont be so tiring!".&lt;br /&gt;And just like i wanted it.Same cabin,Jennifer was sitting right there.On the way back home from NTU. 5 Stops after, Her Classmate from our sec sch came in.like whoa"hey i said i wanna see a certain indian girl ..but dint expect her!" haha.inside joke. She was on the way home from NUS.&lt;br /&gt;and they both extended their time in school.Coincidence? maybe.But it was like magic to me,&lt;br /&gt;Jen saw her first and gasps, and she was like "hey ...hi Nurul".Ok sorry,erm i dont really remember her name.I thought she was Brianna...Until She and Jen TALKED abt Brianna(the real one).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laughed all the way back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny how she could tell that we stopped playing netball cos of our hairstyle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Geri!Youre an aunty to a baby boy!i hope you will get to see him soon?&lt;br /&gt;Baby Cooper i suppose?that was the intended given name right?youre gonna be so excited about him like how im excited about Haziq and Hasif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered Mari used a joke EXCESSIVELY during training when Haziq was a newborn.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime we delay daley or like run extra slow for some reason , she ll go" OMG what are you guys waiting for?for Haziq to finish his O levels isit????" haha.&lt;br /&gt;Time flies.Haziq is gonna be Pri 1 next year.tt makes it 7 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its good to reminisce good times.&lt;br /&gt;Its a good thing to share good vibes with good friends.&lt;br /&gt;and for the first time in my life, im convinced that this isnt a temporary feeling.&lt;br /&gt;cos i earned this feeling.and i WANT to feel this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorow, another broken knot will be bonded.&lt;br /&gt;Another fun day.Going JALAN RAYA after work !(for awhile since i gt sch at 7.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-4955095199123247659?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/4955095199123247659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=4955095199123247659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/4955095199123247659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/4955095199123247659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/10/it-makes-difference.html' title='It makes a difference'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-8929900758938419815</id><published>2008-10-04T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T05:11:51.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Secret Continues</title><content type='html'>As i go about reading The Secret , i feel a weird sense of empowerment and positivity just rushes into my veins.No longer do i feel lost.I no longer feel alone.What i feel is Potential accomplishments coming my way and the knowledge that i have the power of mind.&lt;br /&gt;What the mind can conceive , the body can achieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every chapter every page every paragraph makes a difference in my life right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patience and faith is really the key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Most of the time, when we dont see things that we've requested, we get frustrated.We get disappointed. And we begim to become doubtful.The doubt brings about a feeling of disappointment.TAKE THAT DOUBT AND SHIFT IT.Recognise that feeling and replace it&lt;br /&gt;with a feeling of UNWAIVERING FAITH.say, "i know it's on its way"&lt;br /&gt;Feel the way you will feel once it arrives Begin to feel wonderful about it.Feel it now.&lt;br /&gt;-Lisa Nichols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the first step in faith , you dont have to see the whole staircase, just take the first step&lt;br /&gt;-Dr Martin Luther King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can start with nothing, and out of nothing and out of no way, a way will be made&lt;br /&gt;-Michael Bernard Beckwith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first quote has got to be my favourite these days.I used to feel like shit, useless, hopeless, helpless and desperate. This quote has turned my perception around and now, i cant stop smiling.You just gotta have faith.Know what you want and believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I experimented with this newfound"power of mind" thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCENARIO 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;running late, i refuse to wait in queue for a cab.Went to a narrow relatively secluded road and waited for one.&lt;br /&gt;"i want a cab i want a cab(not "need", zero tolerance level for any doubt that will find its way in my thoughts)&lt;br /&gt;"It is on its way, i know it is."and i stood there smiling and believing.Unlike most other times when i would be calling up ppl complaining to them , giving up, swearing at every car tt looked like a cab from afar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo and behold, within 3-5 mins of each wait, a cab comes by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCENARIO 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hungry, i wanted to eat but i couldn get out of the outlet to get food because i was alone.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt complain.I didnt turn grumpy at customers or throw tantrums(like i used to) i didnt blame.&lt;br /&gt;Instead i thought positive thoughts" i want food.i want to eat" I imagined i already ate and i felt relatively full.And i believed that i would be able to catch time to get food in between work and school.i was positive.i was smiling.&lt;br /&gt;2 hrs later , Zuliana called my Budget Terminal from Terminal 2."hey you want me to come?i bungkus makanan, are you hungry?i ll buy chicken curry rice for you and then we makan together"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt even breath a word to her abt being hungry .  It just happened.&lt;br /&gt;And with open arms i received it.But i already know how it felt.It felt good and i was grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like i said, it changed my attitude.I know what ahead of me is within my control.My thoughts, feelings and attitude will see me through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more"i dont think i can do this , i dont think im good enough" cos things just worsen when i keep bad thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course, i do still get sad thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;At least i know  NOW where and how to switch it to nice happy memories.&lt;br /&gt;And im grateful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-8929900758938419815?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/8929900758938419815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=8929900758938419815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/8929900758938419815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/8929900758938419815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/10/secret-continues.html' title='The Secret Continues'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-1125335715282259412</id><published>2008-10-04T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T04:38:09.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari raya at home today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Nephews!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOdSr0mS8BI/AAAAAAAAAGI/dHfU3iEOdmI/s1600-h/hari+raya!+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253258403158093842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOdSr0mS8BI/AAAAAAAAAGI/dHfU3iEOdmI/s200/hari+raya!+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                           My cousin Farhan, A Madly big fan of Siti Nurhaliza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOdShZ4LnTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/eN-2CUC74T0/s1600-h/hari+raya!+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253258224186662194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOdShZ4LnTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/eN-2CUC74T0/s200/hari+raya!+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOdShdNqQAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/YmqwiYapXnc/s1600-h/hari+raya!+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253258225082056706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOdShdNqQAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/YmqwiYapXnc/s200/hari+raya!+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                       NOW, my MATreps . haha.sorry guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOdShhs8W9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/Jfnxwew5KpY/s1600-h/hari+raya!+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253258226287008722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOdShhs8W9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/Jfnxwew5KpY/s200/hari+raya!+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                        Maternal Cousins!my house was PACKED!&lt;br /&gt;                                                      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOdShji3mII/AAAAAAAAAF4/5tjsdAW3ESk/s1600-h/hari+raya!+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253258226781624450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOdShji3mII/AAAAAAAAAF4/5tjsdAW3ESk/s200/hari+raya!+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                         Hasif, stop it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOdShvA1xFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/cSP5-HuXTA4/s1600-h/hari+raya!+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253258229860123730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOdShvA1xFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/cSP5-HuXTA4/s200/hari+raya!+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     Long Lost sisters.20 yrs apart but &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                     Look SoOoooOoo Alike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOdR4OSmc4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/uL6Oy70jaaM/s1600-h/hari+raya!+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253257516701610882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOdR4OSmc4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/uL6Oy70jaaM/s200/hari+raya!+008.JPG" 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOdSr0mS8BI/AAAAAAAAAGI/dHfU3iEOdmI/s72-c/hari+raya!+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-7040627711096367406</id><published>2008-10-02T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T08:30:39.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THURSDAYS WITH MARI!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOTnbW1AqEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Lpfpdv8IJzw/s1600-h/love+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252577522591246402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOTnbW1AqEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Lpfpdv8IJzw/s200/love+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOTnbuOcKEI/AAAAAAAAAEw/XFLzQvJkQEI/s1600-h/love+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252577528871921730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOTnbuOcKEI/AAAAAAAAAEw/XFLzQvJkQEI/s200/love+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOTnbqaRIFI/AAAAAAAAAE4/FIugYayKg9s/s1600-h/love+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOTnBCqcFVI/AAAAAAAAAEA/udyZPtrnfYc/s1600-h/love+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252577070501598546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOTnBCqcFVI/AAAAAAAAAEA/udyZPtrnfYc/s200/love+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOTnBTrSl8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/E9YPAzK4jaE/s1600-h/love+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252577075068573634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOTnBTrSl8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/E9YPAzK4jaE/s200/love+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our Tribute to "Tuesdays with Morrie"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MAri if you re reading this.NO! we dont look much alike anymore.Mrs Kumar was blind and i m glad i took the scolding for you.Youre the only one who will come up with "good friend , bad friend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.Succes to our "depressing dorm i hope!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOTnBsF-QYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/OXmUny_Fi8c/s1600-h/love+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252577081622937986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOTnBsF-QYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/OXmUny_Fi8c/s200/love+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOTnBt7QnLI/AAAAAAAAAEg/yv579DUya00/s1600-h/love+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOTnBfoLPmI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/TTA0MMQQE-A/s1600-h/love+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOTnBfoLPmI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/TTA0MMQQE-A/s1600-h/love+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252577078276734562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOTnBfoLPmI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/TTA0MMQQE-A/s200/love+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5247431633990784653-7040627711096367406?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/7040627711096367406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=7040627711096367406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/7040627711096367406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/7040627711096367406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/10/thursdays-with-mari.html' title='THURSDAYS WITH MARI!'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SOTnbW1AqEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Lpfpdv8IJzw/s72-c/love+027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-7938245036187439859</id><published>2008-10-02T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T08:15:02.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Law of attraction</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;If you see it in your mind, you will hold it in your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;-bob practor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you friends, for advice and doubts.For questioning my intentions and for insulting my faith.It really showed me who i have become and what i can do to change for the better.Criticisms are feedback.Work on feedback and you ll get better results.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you have to go thru the pain to feel the joy later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quoting a good friend of mine"if you alrdy set your mind to it and you chose to go through the pain, then by all means, enjoy the pain.Pain is a feeling.So is happiness if you can enjoy happiness, you can enjoy Pain." words not lack of wisdom.thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SECRET is such a great book fit enough to be a "kitab".A book that i ll follow through religiously.Ive no words fit enough to describe it any further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what you think is what you get and what you will be.&lt;br /&gt;Laws of attraction is undenyingly dominantly existant in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;The Secret is what we already know.But to put it in a book and to quote powerful thinkers just makes us "buy" or believe it more and remind us of the magnitude of the human mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time lapse is mandatory.TIME gives you a chance to rethink of what you have decided on.&lt;br /&gt;Time Lapse is what im depending on now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts attract like.if you dwell on a problem and kp thinking about it, you will find tt it gets worst.If you think positive and "psycho" yourself that things are marvelously wonderful, then THAT it shall be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with childhood friend Mari today.She came up with ideas to think of a place where everything is so depression condusive.&lt;br /&gt;white walls,for white collared patrons, the background sound will be relentless phone ringing and printing.&lt;br /&gt;Food will always be served cold and tasteless and there will be a showcase with all the good food.to see, not touch or taste.&lt;br /&gt;showers will be cold and water will be in droplets where its almost impossible to get a decent shower.&lt;br /&gt;Television will be always on but no audio whatsoever.'&lt;br /&gt;Meetings with family means sitting in an empty room facing an empty see through glass.&lt;br /&gt;beds will be oily and springy and patrons will be arranged like sardines where there will be no room to move around.&lt;br /&gt;it ll be hot.no fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the depressing dorm is open to any suggestions or change .The purpose of it, is to make us , right now, feel lucky and blessed.In other words,things CAN be worst but they are not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friend said" god wont test you beyond your limits"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that , i believe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-7938245036187439859?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/7938245036187439859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=7938245036187439859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/7938245036187439859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/7938245036187439859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/10/law-of-attraction.html' title='Law of attraction'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-7604864221703827047</id><published>2008-09-27T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:11:35.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grey</title><content type='html'>OK.Its official.grey IS gonna be my fav colour from this moment on until further notice haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;People never tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The way they truly feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I would die for you gladly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If I knew it was for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So if all this talk sounds crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Did I ever tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;How you live in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Every waking moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Even in my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And if all this talk is crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And you don't know what I mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Does it really matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Just as long as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I will love again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;though my heart is breakingI will love again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;stronger then beforeI will love again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;even if it takes a lifetime to get over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Heaven only knows I will love again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If I'm true to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Nobody else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Can take the place of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But I've got to move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tell me, what else can I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK im such a &lt;a href="http://www.letssingit.com/"&gt;www.letssingit.com&lt;/a&gt; addict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a debate over "remotely close" today haha.a really subtle debate.&lt;br /&gt;and i just got home from work.shagedelic.&lt;br /&gt;need to rest.working 18hr shift tonight.&lt;br /&gt;so im gonna take the last flight out now (see?addict)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok gonna take grey eyes out of my head now.haha.&lt;br /&gt;lame la pls.&lt;br /&gt;i cant live without Sattelite and im gonna wake up and go out with Dynamite later b4 work.&lt;br /&gt;i can hardly wait.(they are not imaginary friends, dont worry.Just objects of my obsession)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH.hate me or love me, i dont really care.&lt;br /&gt;I m true to myself and i dont lie.&lt;br /&gt;My passion may show in the weirdest way ever.&lt;br /&gt;im nt scared anymore.gt rid of that the moment i read those words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished for a Jerry Maguire moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;where i ll come forth to voice out my deepest feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and before i can finish, she sweeps me away with a gush of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and say "you are only mine, i am only yours"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But those kind of things only happens in movies.&lt;br /&gt;so Nurul, you wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everynight i pray, that you ll be here one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i count the stars tonight , and hope with all my might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that when i close my eyes, you ll be right by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh my only dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i can do now is stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;wake me up when november ends?&lt;br /&gt;ok addictaddictaddict!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-7604864221703827047?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/7604864221703827047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=7604864221703827047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/7604864221703827047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/7604864221703827047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/09/grey.html' title='Grey'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-7133259866021152483</id><published>2008-09-27T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T19:50:03.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You let me down-Leona Lewis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="BORDER-COLLAPSE: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2pxfont-family:verdana;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;You let me down, cant fix you now  &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;Thought i could count on you to be around &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt; You bring me down, down, down way down &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;  What is the problem  Are you taking me seriously&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Is it a joke to you  Or maybe im a fool &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;  Why am i trying  So hard to be the girl that you need &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt; How is this fair to me  When you break rules &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt; This is to much  Dont call it love  &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;You are the reason its so hard to trust  &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;Boy this aint what i wanted&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;  And now its got to stop  &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt; You let me down, cant fix you now  &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;Thought i could count on you to be around  &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;You bring me down, down, down way down &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;  No more tears&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;  Why did i let you have so much control&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;  I gave my arm to you &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt; And you pushed me away  &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt; Why are you here oh  Dont you see im letting you go  &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;The damage is done baby  I have nothing to say&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;   Its gone to far  Dont know who you are  &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;I think its better that we are apart &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;  Babe i know where i am  &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;And i know where your near  &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt; You let me down, cant fix you now&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;  Thought i could count on you to be around  &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;You bring me down, down, down way down  &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt; You let me down, thought i had had found &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Some one to catch me when i hit the ground&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt; You bring me down, down, down way down (ooooh)   &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;Would you like it if  I did the same thing to &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;You wouldn last Walking in my shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;  Boy theres no excuse &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt; Cause of what you did theres no me and you&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   Would you like it if  I did the same thing&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;you wouldnt last  Walking inside my shoes&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt; Boy theres no excuse&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;  Thats who you are and im so over you   &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;You let me down, cant fix you now &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt; Thought i could count on you to be around &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; FONT: 11px/16px verdana; PADDING-TOP: 10px"&gt;  You bring me down, down, down way down&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-7133259866021152483?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/7133259866021152483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=7133259866021152483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/7133259866021152483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/7133259866021152483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-let-me-down-leona-lewis.html' title='You let me down-Leona Lewis'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-108439866777524991</id><published>2008-09-27T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T13:04:50.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All is not lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A promise is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;comfort for a fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; ~Proverb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Okay , finished a chapter of Stats.with a few interruptions from BORED staffs,they read the menu ,just read to past time.blooooody hell.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Happy Birthday Francis, WHOEVER you are..just that I just wrote on a cake for you.haha. and serene loves you! since its "Happy Birthday Francis Love, Serene" . ENJOY your chocolate Indulgence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;okay.and i think lost without you by Delta goodrem is sooooo Apt and depressing so i wont listen to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;ALTHOUGH i DIGGGG singing my lungs out here, at work , when everything else is closed in Transit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;i lovvvveeee singing to Lara Fabian.As tho my vocals are THAT good.i could dance the night away....but tht will attract MORE stares from the wandering cisco officers.and i watched F1!from the large screen TV they have here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;HAHA dont i just make my life sound so ooo ooo oo gloriously wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Cik SITI"lebih baik hidup macam nurul, senyummm aje.relac aje..tak banyak fikira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;n"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;If only she knewwww..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;okay back to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;ipen:doesnt matter.(mat mode)Skarang pentingnye Nur,Kau dah Sachokkk, tak boleh angs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;ok thank you.thank you very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;tt should be the thought of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&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/5247431633990784653-108439866777524991?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-5360373108102567232</id><published>2008-09-27T09:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T10:21:10.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>midnight shift</title><content type='html'>Phew ,Did my FIRST shift closing ever before i run my own shift.Panic Panic,finished.&lt;br /&gt;what a relief.&lt;br /&gt;I like grey eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And work is the BEST place to study.free flow of coffee and iceblendedwhatever.&lt;br /&gt;i get paid doing it.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;you muggers should be jealous&lt;br /&gt;i 'll update the pics at work pretty soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Zul for the perfume.&lt;br /&gt;"nurul hurry come t3 i bought perfume for you.ok bye"&lt;br /&gt;haha!touching.........sooooo touching... its perfect for work ONLY.&lt;br /&gt;and you look at her, you wouldnt think shes such a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks shahril for calling when i was doing closing&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Sakina(altho u prob wouldn get to read this) for Leaving me a note to remind me the steps i should take when closing shift.&lt;br /&gt;i feel well guided and safe.thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you shrek for claiming theres $259 worth of $10 $3.10 worth of 20cents.HAHHAHAAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BDAY ISKANDAR.is this your...er...40th?hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-5360373108102567232?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/5360373108102567232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=5360373108102567232' title='0 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a mix of Socio, Econs, Anthropology,Geog...Its a mix of everything !&lt;br /&gt;and i love the fact that my lecturer takes an effort to re-enact how a theory evolved between a dutch and a german guy,schmitz. even though it was already like 9.58pm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so looking forward to next week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-2850909676060193195?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/2850909676060193195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=2850909676060193195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/2850909676060193195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/2850909676060193195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/09/like.html' title='like !'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-5662298760127139696</id><published>2008-09-26T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T09:21:56.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SN0MCH7fGgI/AAAAAAAAAD4/qF22ouZT82w/s1600-h/CIMG2306%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250365971211688450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SN0MCH7fGgI/AAAAAAAAAD4/qF22ouZT82w/s200/CIMG2306%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not a perfect person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's many things I wish I didn't do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I continue learning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never meant to do those things to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so, I have to say before I go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I just want you to know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the reason is you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sorry that I hurt you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's something I must live with everyday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And all the pain I put you through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish that I could take it all away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And be the one who catches all your tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's why I need you to hear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the reason is you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've found a reason to show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A side of me you didn't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A reason for all that I do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the reason is you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-5662298760127139696?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/5662298760127139696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=5662298760127139696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/5662298760127139696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/5662298760127139696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-reason.html' title='My reason'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SN0MCH7fGgI/AAAAAAAAAD4/qF22ouZT82w/s72-c/CIMG2306%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-3144078312211434318</id><published>2008-09-25T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T13:21:49.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>insomniac</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SNvyuBNZilI/AAAAAAAAADY/CHQTSpW_Mug/s1600-h/DSC00131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250056663042984530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SNvyuBNZilI/AAAAAAAAADY/CHQTSpW_Mug/s200/DSC00131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since i cant sleep, i might as well pen my thoughts here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos if i do sleep, its only for 1 1/2 hr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"when theres lost and sense of remorse.Especially if one blames themselves,depression is bound to happen."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its a vicious spiral.The moment you manage to pick yourself up, you'd think "hey this is not happening, im just cheating myself,why am i faking it." Its never easy.A cripple is bound to stumble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Especially when the one who left was the one who has been there.Its like leaning on a wall and suddenly the wall disappears.You start blaming yourself for leaning to hard, too long.You start blaming yourself for trusting that wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;that rarely happens,a wall rarely disappears but that doesnt mean you can take it for granted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets face it.People are not like walls.They will never always be there.When they do disappear, often comes without warning nor at the right time.(take it as you leaning on the wall while youre yawning.At the least expected moment the wall disappears) then you blame yourself for cutting yourself some slack by yawning."i should have stayed awake and be precautious"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Point is, you cant help but yawn and trust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok now, why am i comparing people to walls?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lesson of the story is, never ever trust things or people to always be there.be it friends or family or even walls.Once they leave and you fall,you find yourself having to first pick yourself up clean up the wound and stand on your own.Its never as easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To stand alone.To know that your trust have been betrayed.To heal on your own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then you'd wish the fall , gave you amnesia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"atas nama cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hati ini tak mungkin terbagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;sampai nanti bila aku mati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;cinta ini hanya untuk engkau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Atas nama cinta ku relakan jalanku merana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;asal engkau akhirnya denganku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ku bersumpah , Atas nama cinta"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-rossa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;True love is never true until you see their true colours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One day, someone will love me for who i am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;someone will accept me with open arms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If i find tt someone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i would say" hey, thank you for letting me lean on you.But dont just stand there and let my weight push you away.Come,put your arms arnd my shoulder and i ll put mine around yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That way, you wont fall dear,i wont either.we will always have each other's shoulder.Look it doubles up as a hug too."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If i do get another chance at love again.Im gonna make sure that im in it not cos i need and can't leave without her.But cos i chose not to.Choose to have her,choose to love her, choose to depend on her and let her depend on me.It ll be a choice out of mutual respect and not cos of who gets the upper hand.Cos when you have your arms round each other, theres no such thing as an upper arm(or hand).Mutual choice and not by force or obligation.Motivate me to be a better person and strive to minimise my bad habits.vice versa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mutual:&lt;br /&gt;1.Having the same relationship each to the other: mutual lovers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.Directed and received by each toward the other; reciprocal: mutual respect.&lt;br /&gt;3.Possessed in common: mutual interests.&lt;br /&gt;4.Of, relating to, or in the form of mutual insurance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ve been trying too hard to achieve mutuality that i forgot that it should come naturally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That day may or might not come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But in the name of love, i will believe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-3144078312211434318?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/3144078312211434318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=3144078312211434318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/3144078312211434318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/3144078312211434318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/09/insomniac.html' title='insomniac'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SNvyuBNZilI/AAAAAAAAADY/CHQTSpW_Mug/s72-c/DSC00131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-146238593732678212</id><published>2008-09-25T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:27:01.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ripped my ARM out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SNvX5-A6WaI/AAAAAAAAADA/0AUxcf3HSxY/s1600-h/DSC00114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250027181529782690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SNvX5-A6WaI/AAAAAAAAADA/0AUxcf3HSxY/s320/DSC00114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SNvX6Ge50BI/AAAAAAAAADI/HMMSUrzyelU/s1600-h/DSC00104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250027183803060242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SNvX6Ge50BI/AAAAAAAAADI/HMMSUrzyelU/s320/DSC00104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SNvX6VeDAxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/R-lnE-eB4pw/s1600-h/DSC00113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250027187826000658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SNvX6VeDAxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/R-lnE-eB4pw/s320/DSC00113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watched 4BIA 2 nights ago .For the second time and it STILL scares the SHIT out of me.Although i didnt show it.I was relatively cool in comparison to the annoying woman next to me who kept tugging on my arm almost ripping it off!haha.Thanks for the arm stretch Nana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It came to a point when i had no choice but extend my arm cos she would like scrape it off my torso.Scaredy cat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zuliana was hiding behind nad's armpits.so you can imagine how scary it was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unless youre not planning to sleep that night, DO NOT watch 4bia.If you looking for a thrill to test your threshold for 'holding your pee'.Go ahead, be bold wit it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO FAR.......nt so good.I got things done.so many schedules planned and i HAVE to follow through.Study schedule.Weekly Maths schedule.SoSIALogy is kinda growing on me.so good luck nurul!you can do it.gogogo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so far.so good?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"i know youre afraid but you cant leave me now lean on my shoulders soon it ll be over. Im trying to build our future im doing this for US ,youre the only one i love the only one i trust"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Song i heard 4 yrs ago and suddenly played in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-146238593732678212?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/146238593732678212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=146238593732678212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/146238593732678212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/146238593732678212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/09/ripped-my-arm-out.html' title='Ripped my ARM out'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SNvX5-A6WaI/AAAAAAAAADA/0AUxcf3HSxY/s72-c/DSC00114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-3000906908784676864</id><published>2008-09-25T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:15:30.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Work it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SNvU8M0EoHI/AAAAAAAAACg/sjW9Fydno4Y/s1600-h/DSC00131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250023921327317106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SNvU8M0EoHI/AAAAAAAAACg/sjW9Fydno4Y/s320/DSC00131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SNvU8pdPl5I/AAAAAAAAACo/PqW1WpFb9k0/s1600-h/DSC00126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250023929016194962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SNvU8pdPl5I/AAAAAAAAACo/PqW1WpFb9k0/s320/DSC00126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alone at work and had nothing to do, took a break from the books and decided to be a tat too 'artistic' for my own good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SNvU9I8NUyI/AAAAAAAAACw/RNeMLS9eyeg/s1600-h/DSC00130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250023937467568930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SNvU9I8NUyI/AAAAAAAAACw/RNeMLS9eyeg/s320/DSC00130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SNvU9bnhXiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/xnMqyJFhIGE/s1600-h/DSC00127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250023942481075746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SNvU9bnhXiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/xnMqyJFhIGE/s320/DSC00127.JPG" 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/5247431633990784653-3000906908784676864?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/3000906908784676864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=3000906908784676864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/3000906908784676864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/3000906908784676864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/09/work-it.html' title='Work it'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SNvU8M0EoHI/AAAAAAAAACg/sjW9Fydno4Y/s72-c/DSC00131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-6596028203013589741</id><published>2008-09-10T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T09:58:19.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sept 11</title><content type='html'>Today we should commemorate those who died innocently due to terrorism and those who died trying to fight it.To those who have lost brothers, sisters, mothers, fathers, sons and daughters,&lt;br /&gt;strength comes to those who have faith, in good faith, with faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has its Rise and Fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was enlightened today by a thought provoking theory.&lt;br /&gt;When you feel like youre struggling in life, as though youre treading water, and the darkness below you seemed scary and mean, youre left with 2 choices.&lt;br /&gt;You have to stop treading at some point. So its either you sink or float.&lt;br /&gt;Float, lay back, have faith and let the waters lift you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, its not so easy to just let go, stop fighting('treading') and leave it to fate.&lt;br /&gt;I keep kicking and fighting to stay afloat cos I am unsure if its even possible to float?&lt;br /&gt;What if i can't float and by stopping, i ll be giving up and drown?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith.&lt;br /&gt;Strength comes to people who have faith , in good faith , with faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 days to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-6596028203013589741?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/6596028203013589741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=6596028203013589741' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/6596028203013589741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/6596028203013589741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/09/sept-11.html' title='Sept 11'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-3693033936446020640</id><published>2008-09-07T09:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T09:21:49.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to Efforts</title><content type='html'>"lost love is still love.it takes a different form thats all.You can't see their smile or bring them food or toussle their hair or move them around a dance floor.But when those senses weaken, another heightens .Memory.Memory becomes your partner.You nurture it, you hold it.You dance with it" -&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mitch albom in The Five People You Meet In Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Its the first time i went this far without going overboard to salvage a relationship i believe in so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how else to break this silence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-3693033936446020640?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/3693033936446020640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=3693033936446020640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/3693033936446020640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/3693033936446020640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/09/ode-to-efforts.html' title='Ode to Efforts'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-8042872695004748668</id><published>2008-09-07T09:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T09:12:42.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Ramadhan, Farewell to Mary Jane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SMP9GK3ZkiI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Albnd5RKssU/s1600-h/DSC00002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243312673627148834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SMP9GK3ZkiI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Albnd5RKssU/s320/DSC00002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SMP9GEr4CCI/AAAAAAAAACA/LFCYUzLanwI/s1600-h/DSC00003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243312671968200738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SMP9GEr4CCI/AAAAAAAAACA/LFCYUzLanwI/s320/DSC00003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SMP9GYjnbdI/AAAAAAAAACI/aerNT7YZZxw/s1600-h/DSC00064.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SMP9G7OxpLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/prbyc6ua7Ek/s1600-h/DSC00090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243312686610097330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SMP9G7OxpLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/prbyc6ua7Ek/s320/DSC00090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SMP9HK2V60I/AAAAAAAAACY/pI7YAcpHgfU/s1600-h/DSC00095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243312690802584386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SMP9HK2V60I/AAAAAAAAACY/pI7YAcpHgfU/s320/DSC00095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We will miss Mary and her Little Lamb Dearly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5247431633990784653-8042872695004748668?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/8042872695004748668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=8042872695004748668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/8042872695004748668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/8042872695004748668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-ramadhan-farewell-to-mary-jane.html' title='Happy Ramadhan, Farewell to Mary Jane'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SMP9GK3ZkiI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Albnd5RKssU/s72-c/DSC00002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-7879342137281138088</id><published>2008-09-02T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T09:45:23.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>moving mountains</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's like whatever I Just can't get through to Whatever we said we left 'em all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now, now she loved me, shawty I loved her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Used to jump up in the maybach and roll out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Used to care, she used to share &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The love that she used to give me can't be found I lost my way, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she said she'd stay And lately I've been sleeping with a ghost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My stock is down and out, I used to be worth my weight in gold &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That was before a great depression kicked in and rocked us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And that was before the hurricane came in and stopped us &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I told you to leave, but you lied to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When you said that, "baby no worries I promise to get us back". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know sorries, just wouldn't do it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Her heart is obliterated, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm trying, I'm trying my boo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But it's like moving mountains...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's like moving mountains... hey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;But I keep climbing and hoping things would change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And the sky turns gray, and the water from the rain washes progress away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's like moving mountains... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Why just leave me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just leave me be. Just leave me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just leave me be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Why you just leave me just leave me be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Why you just leave me just leave me be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She, she don't touch me, I don't touch her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We rarely even ever say a word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I really want to give her everything she deserves &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But the bad took away the good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She thinks that I'm full of it, arguments, always pissed, man I'm tired &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Every kiss that I missed, girl you know I'm trying. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You never believe when I say, and I never believe it when you say I love you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and I shouldn't complain about it I could take it like a man and walk about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cause we will never be the same, ooh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've been standing in gas, and you have been the flame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-7879342137281138088?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/7879342137281138088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=7879342137281138088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/7879342137281138088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SKsoFcdN70I/AAAAAAAAAA8/XdaxFyIU060/s320/Bintan+071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SKsoF0AWJyI/AAAAAAAAABE/WXPODBW8fII/s1600-h/Bintan+304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236323072072886050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SKsoF0AWJyI/AAAAAAAAABE/WXPODBW8fII/s320/Bintan+304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SKsoFwVHrFI/AAAAAAAAABM/8stObtZUeJA/s1600-h/Bintan+402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236323071086275666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SKsoFwVHrFI/AAAAAAAAABM/8stObtZUeJA/s320/Bintan+402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SKsmKyQUjHI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-d1uVVk-vWM/s1600-h/My+First+Album+084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236320958479109234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SKsmKyQUjHI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-d1uVVk-vWM/s320/My+First+Album+084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A tribute to where we left off......&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/5247431633990784653-7977378923279622584?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/7977378923279622584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=7977378923279622584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/7977378923279622584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/7977378923279622584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/08/tribute.html' title='Tribute'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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/_VPvOnzeLF2E/SKsoFcdN70I/AAAAAAAAAA8/XdaxFyIU060/s72-c/Bintan+071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-8762367815318686939</id><published>2008-08-19T00:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T00:26:46.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>have been</title><content type='html'>"take care my love "she said&lt;br /&gt;"dont think that god is dead.Take care my love."she said&lt;br /&gt;"you have been loved"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-8762367815318686939?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/8762367815318686939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=8762367815318686939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/8762367815318686939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/8762367815318686939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/08/have-been.html' title='have been'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-3368408157557487534</id><published>2008-08-18T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T23:29:21.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The beginning of nothingness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It nearly killed whe she said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,"i just dont love you no more"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I ve been trying to fill this emptiness in my heart by doing random things that will not cause me to stop, stare in to space and reminisce.For all the pain that we ve been thru, for all the good times that we shared,you finally want to be alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;but i dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;you are so cruel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that we had, has turned to dust.maybe for awhile, maybe forever.You always had the upper hand.All my life, i never got what i wanted.&lt;br /&gt;not even you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i may have failed but i have loved you from the start.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-3368408157557487534?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/3368408157557487534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=3368408157557487534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/3368408157557487534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/3368408157557487534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/08/beginning-of-nothingness.html' title='The beginning of nothingness'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-2530838928911289845</id><published>2008-08-18T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T11:11:20.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A million love songs</title><content type='html'>Put your head against my life&lt;br /&gt;What do you hearA million words just trying to make&lt;br /&gt;The love song of the year&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes but don't forget&lt;br /&gt;What you have heard&lt;br /&gt;A girl who's trying to say three words&lt;br /&gt;The words that make me scared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A million love songs later&lt;br /&gt;And here I am trying to tell you that I care&lt;br /&gt;A million love songs later&lt;br /&gt;And here I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking to the future now&lt;br /&gt;This is what I see&lt;br /&gt;A million chances pass me by&lt;br /&gt;A million chances to hold you&lt;br /&gt;Take me back, take me back&lt;br /&gt;To where I used to be&lt;br /&gt;To hide away from all my truth&lt;br /&gt;Through the light I see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A million love songs later&lt;br /&gt;And here I am trying to tell you that I care&lt;br /&gt;A million love songs later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-2530838928911289845?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/2530838928911289845/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-4026598979846007632</id><published>2008-08-15T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T09:33:23.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snob of the year</title><content type='html'>Another random entry from a random day.&lt;br /&gt;There is something blatant about the snob of the year.&lt;br /&gt;The lights are bright but its dim to her/him&lt;br /&gt;The darkness seems apparent but she/he is ignorant of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where i write another letter to the difficult customers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Difficult Customers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the second letter that im writing to you, I hope I am able to get across certain issues with you this time round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, DO NOT harass nor provoke nor bully foreign service crew members.They understand you pretty well and probably have a larger brain capacity and the ability to reason things out better than you.They are NOT second class service crew and they are NOT cheap labour.So do think of the things you say or do because it really...really looks bad on you.&lt;br /&gt;No apologies for running out of certain things on the menu.I would put in the effort to warn you beforehand but sometimes your face and your expression just repels me.I am truly disgusted with the fact that you blame it on US for running out of things.Well im sorry that business has been overwhelmingly great and you came late.It would be my duty to give you alternatives.Watch your attitude though cos even if i have a orange/green apple / lime TREE in front of me, i would'nt harvest my fruits JUST FOR YOU.Now why would i want to do that?&lt;br /&gt;Venting your anger and taking it out on the service crew wont change things you know?On my previous letter i spoke of people who fight over food.To fight about drinks on the other hand?Completely disgraceful .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear snob of the year,&lt;br /&gt;To the snob of the year, please, i know your trick.You exploit the matter, you aggravate the problem and then you give a solution which is out of this world.Alas!its a solution to the problem YOU created.We are so lucky arent we to have you around?The only thing that is settled my dear snob,is your brain juices and your ego.God's grace has given you proportionate amount of luck to compensate for your brain size.You have been blessed but i hope you wont abuse it.(which you already did).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT FORGETTING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my dear counterparts,&lt;br /&gt;Do not be discouraged by those who will receive the letters i formerly wrote.Do not falter, do not despair.Stand on your own two feet and have patience.Karma, my friends.Believe in Karma.Know that you gain amusement went they lose control.At least we have something to bitch about eh?As ridiculous as they can be, know that youre the bigger person if you just laugh out loud in your heart,keep a straight face and we shall talk about it afterwards alright?We might seem as though we are at the bottom of the food chain but keep your head up , your toes wiggling and your heart laughing and we will do just fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly ,&lt;br /&gt;Nurulhuda Binte Hamid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...THATS the highlight of my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;That which does not kill me makes me stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FRIEDRICH NIETZSCHE, Twilight of the Idols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-4026598979846007632?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5247431633990784653.post-6594934337131915185</id><published>2008-08-08T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T09:50:20.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey there, the angel from my nightmare</title><content type='html'>Well , before i put my blog into permanent coma.I shall not let it go to self -destruct by making the effort to blog.&lt;br /&gt;The National Day Promotion is happening again!hellhellhell but funfunfun.my legs are aching and so are my arms but my head is going "go go go!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quotationsbook.com/quote/12253/"&gt;"There are strings in the human heart that had better not be vibrated."&lt;/a&gt;Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what ...emotional crisis again nurul?Not much to worry about this time round.All is under control.Although the water is up to my neck, drowning me from shoulder down, i can still breathe.Phew.Thank god for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a short entry.IM drained!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-6594934337131915185?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/6594934337131915185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=6594934337131915185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/6594934337131915185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/6594934337131915185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/08/hey-there-angel-from-my-nightmare.html' title='Hey there, the angel from my nightmare'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-3971047804506919308</id><published>2008-07-14T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T13:55:40.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wide awake.</title><content type='html'>ive been up til odd hours these days.Not as if im having a holiday or slacking away.Actually im juggling work and school.Being wide awake at such hours(its 4.38 am ) is  not what im suppose to be doing.&lt;br /&gt;I am actually hoping tt i will fall asleep in the middle of this entry.I guess i m suffering from a weird case if insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;SO ..lately i hv been having debates with a friend who is dating a married man.I know, i shouldnt judge cos im not morally perfect myself blablabla.. but no matter how smart you are, tts gotta be stupid isnt it? I mean 2 kids.Unless of cos, shes looking for an 'instant family".&lt;br /&gt;What a way to degrade yourself. Its really tragic. Its a classic case of good girl gone bad, i should say.OR arrogance. That is when an individual thinks that she/he has an abundance of intelligence and knowledge tt he/she can defy anything and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good sign of that will be :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Blaming and degrading the other party(namely, the bf's wife)&lt;br /&gt;2.using impressive words or phrases hoping to shut us up(like 'societal norms' 'sovereignity' )&lt;br /&gt;3.defensive , rebutting every point with the very same point used in the last argument by rephrasing and elaborating&lt;br /&gt;4.denial and generalisation: "most 3rd parties are sluts , im certainly not so my situation is diff"&lt;br /&gt;"most 3rd parties are minahs" "most 3rd parties are lonely but i can go on well "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dear, you are shooting at your own foot.so please wise up.&lt;br /&gt;nobody is perfect. But nobody is so blind/dumb to CHOOSE tt path either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To betray you must first belong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Harold Philby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-3971047804506919308?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/3971047804506919308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=3971047804506919308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/3971047804506919308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/3971047804506919308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/07/wide-awake.html' title='wide awake.'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-2046500528669307114</id><published>2008-07-09T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T09:07:52.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life deserves a holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Reality is the leading cause of stress for those in touch with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Author: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="author" href="http://www.worldofquotes.com/author/Jane-Wagner/1/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jane Wagner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Its only my Second day of school and im feeling so damn stressed. Is my job now able to cover my school fees and my personal expenditure?Frustrating as it seems, theres no way of finding out when my outlet remains phantomous.Its been too heavy on my shoulders.Im afraid the fear of what lies ahead is prevalent.&lt;br /&gt; How can i survive when my transport cost is 7 bucks a day? im tired im so tired.&lt;br /&gt;Theres a new job opening, but should i go for it?cos if i do, i really do wanna quit my FnB job because i dont see a point in staying anymore.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Argh, the monsters in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,if im really gonna take up this job, it better be worth it.Oh come on....pls.be IT.pls be IT.&lt;br /&gt;Life, go for a holiday, give me a break will you?&lt;br /&gt;my shoulder is heavy as it is, with noone to share it with, i cant go on for too long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-2046500528669307114?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/2046500528669307114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=2046500528669307114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/2046500528669307114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/2046500528669307114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/07/life-deserves-holiday.html' title='Life deserves a holiday'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-5289488976950365743</id><published>2008-06-16T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T02:41:48.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>damaged</title><content type='html'>Separation penetrates the disappearing person like a pigment and steeps him in gentle radiance. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Boy George&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;we are leading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;seperate lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-5289488976950365743?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/5289488976950365743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=5289488976950365743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/5289488976950365743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/5289488976950365743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/06/damaged.html' title='damaged'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-444669014697532452</id><published>2008-06-14T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T10:24:57.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Revelations</title><content type='html'>I guess we should say goodbye. We gave our everything but it just doesnt work out.Maybe it is karma. Maybe it is fate.Whatever it is, I don't want to be tied down anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I ve done my fair share of wrong doings.I admit it. I dont resort to certain things uninduced.&lt;br /&gt;It takes two hands to clap.Always remember that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i should head down the library to get myself a self-help book on break-ups and anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        He just left.IM still stuck in moment of shock and regrets. I should have been there when he had his last breath . I should have went to see him, seek forgiveness, tell him thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear kekeman/Abah oman,&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                        Thanks for everything that you  have been to me.Thanks for taking me in uncondiotionally when i was too young to take care of myself.When my parents were too busy at work.Thanks for making me feel part of your family. Thank you for being such a clown and for having an oppinion on anything and everything. Thank you for the laughs the joy you bring with your silly antiques. Thank you for always being such a sport, making everyone feel so hyped up.&lt;br /&gt;I wont forget the laughter . I wont forget the tears. I will NEVER forget you.&lt;br /&gt;                       I am sorry. I am so sorry that the first time you were in hospital, i just got out of my own 'sick period' and was getting over a heartbreak of another kind. Again, the second and final time.I am so sorry for making fun of the way you sleep and snore everytime we gather during Hari Raya. I m sorry i had the intention to take your small viles of strawberry fragrance cos it smells nice when i was 5. I still recall the smell sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;                        Maybe one day we will see each other again and you can make fun of my hair all you want and call me 'No-rul' as many times as you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you rest in peace kekeman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your 'chief' niece,&lt;br /&gt;No-rul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-444669014697532452?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/444669014697532452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=444669014697532452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/444669014697532452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/444669014697532452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/06/revelations.html' title='Revelations'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-7121204078707085029</id><published>2008-05-19T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T13:29:01.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Promises</title><content type='html'>Not the maker of plans and promises, but rather &lt;em&gt;the one who offers faithful service in small&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;matters.&lt;/em&gt;  This is the person who is most likely to achieve what is good and lasting.  ~&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Johann Wolfgang von Goethe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Promises.When it links with hope, is an ugly profanity. I once said, i 'll never make a promise because i can never really know if i can fulfil it. Even if i do, how well?&lt;br /&gt;Promises to me are risks.You put yourself on the line once you give your word.Yet, it seems that i have to take so much risks when there is really no need at all. Sometimes, promises are unattainable goals SET by another just for the purpose of comfort.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  All promise &lt;em&gt;outruns&lt;/em&gt; performance.  ~&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;       Sometimes, promises are set by another without considering the &lt;em&gt;promisee's&lt;/em&gt; capability , wants or even feelings.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;       A sincere promise is always set by oneself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Its mind over matter.not matter over mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      A promise should be made without force but with will.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;div&gt;A promise is a &lt;em&gt;comfort for a fool.&lt;/em&gt;  ~&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Proverb&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/5247431633990784653-7121204078707085029?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/7121204078707085029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=7121204078707085029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/7121204078707085029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/7121204078707085029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/05/promises.html' title='Promises'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-3050296848043865125</id><published>2008-05-14T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T10:25:22.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Currently</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999900;"&gt;"Thought the sun is gone, I have a light."&lt;/span&gt; - -- Kurt cobain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exactly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-3050296848043865125?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/3050296848043865125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=3050296848043865125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/3050296848043865125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/3050296848043865125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/05/currently.html' title='Currently'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-5488417740071209746</id><published>2008-05-12T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T01:12:33.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Burn</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Its Better to burn out then to fade away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kurt cobain,Nirvana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want your portfolio, not me.&lt;br /&gt;Your portfolio will pay your bills in the future, Not me.&lt;br /&gt;I hope your portfolio will love you too then ,alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past , You go on forever about how you love your ex and how wonderful and so emotionally fulfilling your relationship is.Even when you have school, you would have a million conversations.You came to school tired. But you didnt mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, You go on forever about how you love your job and how wonderfulling and so fulfilling it is to get things done. Even when I was trying to have a million conversations with you, you were too busy. I was tired . But i didnt mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, where does that put me?&lt;br /&gt;On my birthday, you were too busy picking up calls.&lt;br /&gt;On valentine's day, You were too busy at the site.&lt;br /&gt;On every other day, you are just not there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the credit goes to you .&lt;br /&gt;It is burning out because of you.&lt;br /&gt;But you wouldn mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Thought the sun is gone, I have a light&lt;/span&gt;." -   --  Kurt cobain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-5488417740071209746?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/5488417740071209746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=5488417740071209746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/5488417740071209746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/5488417740071209746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/05/burn.html' title='Burn'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-1668013344930956918</id><published>2008-05-11T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T12:40:41.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>self-titled</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Betrayal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;is the only truth that sticks&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chatna.com/author/millerarthur.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Arthur Miller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-1668013344930956918?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/1668013344930956918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=1668013344930956918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/1668013344930956918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/1668013344930956918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/05/self-titled.html' title='self-titled'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-4914478417227779723</id><published>2008-05-11T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T10:51:13.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>such humility</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Click for further information about this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/29576.html"&gt;And since you know you cannot see yourself,so well as by reflection, I, your glass,will modestly discover to yourself,that of yourself which you yet know not of.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Further information about this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/29576.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Add to Your Quotations Page" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/myquotations.php?add=29576"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Email this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/29576.html#email"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is mother's day today,well yesterday. What was suppose to be a pleasent day where Mothers go out with their sons/daughters and enjoy being treated like a queen, turned out to be a not-so-pleasant experience at Secret recipe. Customers were hostile, aggresive and not to mention, vulgar. Sometimes , when i look at how rude customers act towards us, I can't help but think that they think that we are just a bunch of imbeciles and we should bow down to their feet when we serve them.I know its ridiculous but i can't help but feel that they are quick to judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear difficult customer(s),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  I hope you don't mind me saying this to you. If youre think you are rich and you can abuse us, $5/hr waiter/waitresses, keep your money and show us humanity. If you think you are smart and you can outsmart us by 'reporting a complain' or arguing with us, we just think that youre not worth an argument and we find you pretty much amusing.In a silly way. If you want to embarass us by hurling profanities at us in front of a whole outlet of customers,you are just humiliating yourself.Afterall, YOU are fighting about......food &amp;amp; drinks?Really shows what kind of person you are. Lastly, for those who finds it thrilling and profitable to run away without paying, You cheating , cheapskate bastards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; yours frankly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nurulhuda Binte Hamid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a title="Click for further information about this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/29483.html"&gt;For they are yet ear-kissing arguments.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Further information about this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/29483.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Add to Your Quotations Page" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/myquotations.php?add=29483"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Email this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/29483.html#email"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;William Shakespeare           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i always say , Its not that there is no customer service. The customers should be sent for servicing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought mother's day was suppose to be sweet with candies and flowers.Like V'day, only in a different filial/mutual /unconditional  way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to motherhood Nurfarlinah Binte Othman!&lt;br /&gt;i called her a day after she went through hours of torment last week.&lt;br /&gt;" Hi ! Congratulations on being a mother! welcome to the the world of motherhood!&lt;br /&gt;you are Just in time for Mothersday!!"(gameshow voice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nurfarlinah: what....nurul..you and your nonsense.ha a a (tired) ha a a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i should bring my mum out for make-up dinner tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh dear,i haven seen her.&lt;br /&gt;i shall call, wake her up from her slumber.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-4914478417227779723?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/4914478417227779723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=4914478417227779723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/4914478417227779723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/4914478417227779723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/05/such-humility.html' title='such humility'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-6676041382464129168</id><published>2008-05-08T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T21:06:06.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you ready to hustle?</title><content type='html'>"Goddam it, you'll never get the Purple Heart hiding in a foxhole! Follow me!" Captain Henry P. Jim Crowe - 13th January 1943 - (Guadalcanal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all that zest , ironically im here to ramble out complains about my woes , setbacks and the many failures that i had to go through before i got here.Where i am now isn't exactly where the rainbows and butterflies are.At least , theres a pinch of achievement in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the second thought, zap that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My random thoughts now are caused by sleepless nights and a Fever.My friends will probably&lt;br /&gt;call it subutex fever ( not as if we know what it does to your body). All i know is that i am shivering.I cant sleep , and my companion is sleeping knowing (thinking) that i am sound asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Sound.yes.I wonder where that term came from.My idea of falling sound asleep NOW is falling asleep with me making so much noise with my nose and throat.&lt;br /&gt;(and yes, someone has a nose)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well at least i i dont have to sleep to have dreams.no?&lt;br /&gt;(here comes my presidential speech)&lt;br /&gt;I have a dream.&lt;br /&gt;3 years from now , i will graduate with honors in Economics and Business Management.&lt;br /&gt;I will pursue my goal and serve the nation as a Prison Warden .&lt;br /&gt;My motto will be :If you cant prevent, at least rehabilitate.&lt;br /&gt;I will be taking care of my parents and will be a fully independant adult.&lt;br /&gt;I will live each day without worrying about my next pay cheque or how many unpaid leave i took.&lt;br /&gt;Each year will end with a vacation far far away.&lt;br /&gt;That dream, will be my life.&lt;br /&gt;3 years from now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However for now,I will have to slog it out work it work it.&lt;br /&gt;Lessons have yet to commence and im already getting the jitters.&lt;br /&gt;I am honestly scared, petrified, worried.&lt;br /&gt;What if i dont pull through to the end?&lt;br /&gt;Im waiting for a dream, the start of my LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;what if i am meant to just wait for life to start.&lt;br /&gt;I am spending my life waiting for life to start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i guess this is where i slot on the relevance of the quote i inserted.&lt;br /&gt;Im not going to get anyway by just being scared.Get out of my comfort zone dammit&lt;br /&gt;It doesnt matter if there are bullets bombs and grenades coming my way.&lt;br /&gt;Just follow the dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"with the unbounded determination of our people - we will gain the inevitable triumph - so help us God."President F.D. Roosevelt - 8th December 1941&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so help me god.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-6676041382464129168?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/6676041382464129168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=6676041382464129168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/6676041382464129168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/6676041382464129168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/05/are-you-ready-to-hustle.html' title='Are you ready to hustle?'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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-5247431633990784653.post-7797047828336145592</id><published>2008-05-07T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T00:39:47.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog my cherry</title><content type='html'>Once there was a youth, who was afraid of blogspot.Not knowing&lt;br /&gt;or understanding much of HTML, she was afraid to be labelled a IT dummy.&lt;br /&gt;One day , the youth found a job, which requires her to do not much but have fun.&lt;br /&gt;She was bored to death .All she had was a computer with wireless connection.&lt;br /&gt;Hence, she created her own blogspot.So ladies and gentlemen, i dare to state that&lt;br /&gt;Boredom, overcomes Fear .Anytime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5247431633990784653-7797047828336145592?l=inmymembrane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/feeds/7797047828336145592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5247431633990784653&amp;postID=7797047828336145592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/7797047828336145592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5247431633990784653/posts/default/7797047828336145592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmymembrane.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-my-cherry.html' title='Blog my cherry'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03013486880853934201</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>
